Storm passed

... and here she is back on an even keel.
She's in dry dock and resting on a piece of spruce that I rescued and sanded many years ago after a storm. It was from one of the many trees at Harrop that had been flattened - one that, when I counted the rings, I reckoned G might well have planted as a young forester.
As for appraisals ... survived ... for another year ...