Another Photo of Chains

A cycle down to the boatyard; the seccy had been in touch on Friday to say that my mooring had been lifted and was on the slip, ready for a bit of a going over. There was no sign of it - a work party had replaced it yesterday. What good lads. It seems that the junks are back on as well - all that I need to do is 'mouse' the shackles. An enjoyable job, is mousing shackles.
After that, and picking up the post from the chain choked outboard shed, I meandered back up through town to see the maw, before settling to watch a cracking cup tie down at Brighton with the weans. OK, time for the papers, and a cheeky glass of Sauvy Blanc. Here's to Rabbie!