Happy Day!

Oh yes, the boat is in the water, and the mast is up!  And there was even a brief bit of sunshine so a few of us congregated on the pontoon afterwards to natter, like we used to do in the old days. 
Only seven boats lifted in, rather than the forty that we usually have, but with the Cramond refugees and the scallywag end of the RFYC, I reckon we might just have a good social scene going on before long. Now, if only the summer would return and the wind would drop. Not totally drop, of course. 
That reminds me of Dawson's joke about his friend who’s started a boat building business in his bungalow. It’s been a great success - sales are through the roof! Geddit?! Sales - yes, sails, hahaha. Crack open another tinny me hearties!