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, 11 May 2014
Home at last
Exhausted, but a good night's work. A short while to wind down with a book and a glass or two, then bed.
Haven't checked the latest forecast. Think I'll just look out the window in the morning.