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.
Sunday, 9 September 2018
Slight turbulence as we climb through the next layer of cloud. Puts me in mind of sailing through overfalls.
Haven't flown for years. Had forgotten how much I missed it.