Storm in a teacup

The day was all about the swim for the insistent French AP - she wanted a swim, despite the rain.  So swim we did.  What a girl! 
Nearly all the visitors have left, the house is great, plenty of room for everyone, so long as they don't mind sleeping on the floor. 
I spent a bit of time pottering around on the boat this evening, there's a little bit to do to make it as respectable as its neighbours.  But it's a very pleasant space to be.  And the local sea-dog (well the dog belonging to the guy who runs the marina) even came for a walk with Mowgli and me. 

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