Four men in a boat

What a glorious day for a sail - and three pals turned up for a splash about. A full complement which meant I could busy myself making teas and coffees while they set about sailing the boat. And actually it was a great sail - light winds and a falling tide added a certain excitement as we clipped the north end of Inchmickery. So many thanks to Messrs McC the elder for trimming those sails so expertly and for W and B for handling the tiller and sheets. 
Back and out to assist in affixing a pendant light in the daughter’s kitchen. Lumme bumme, those Ikea fittings aren’t at all standard. Once we’re out this bloody EU we can get back to Imperial. And Whitworth, obvs.