Fast and Furious

When I grow I up want to be a helicopter pilot.  Actually, I just wanted to be on the helicopter following these superboats as they were doing a harbour race today.  I suspect that they were less noisy than formula 8 but they went like the clappers.

I had popped down to the harbour doing a bit of a detour on the way home from the nursing home visit Hamish and I did this morning.  This afternoon has been processing the ID photos from our assessment day yesterday.  All done now and emailed.  Tick.  

My apologies for being such a poor commenter or late.  I am hoping things ease off now and I can get back into the swing of things.