Sailboat Sunrise

After my comment yesterday that I'm not really a boat person, I remembered my father in law, an old sea dog for many years, who did try to bring me into the fold with a sail in the boat (Skean Dhu) he built in his back yard, however the only memorable recollection of that day was him getting smacked in head with the boom and me having to tow the boat back to shore behind me (believe me, Lake Horowhenua is not deep!!)

He reads my journal and J, I do love boats, as evidenced by a return visit to the marina this morning (see you on Friday.)