Into the Blue

Such a fine morning that I knew that a sail would be in order. I managed to cajole one of my favourite crew into coming along, in return for cooking up a bit of brunch. Toasted muffins! Easy, eh? Just realised that I didn't turn the gas off. And half way round the bay I realised that one of the mainsail slugs wasn't in the track (see photo). My upwind performance probably suffered a bit from that.
Then back to the garden to lounge on the grass, enjoy a beer and catch up on the politicks in the papers. And try and get Monday morning out my head. It's been a while.