A journal of my sailing, my dogs, my band. I can promise photos, but not consistency; as far as subject matter goes I'm a bit of a nomad, so can at times drift about the place with seeming abandon.
Saturday, 6 June 2015
Sail bent back on, hauled aloft and furled. Not all running as smooth as I'd like, but will do until I get a calmer day to play with it.