Waiting

Cycled down to help J get his skiff into the water - well, quite a few of us were required to haul it out the yard and down the slip. After that, I helped him rig some bits and pieces but the tide was coming in so there was nothing for it but to get him aboard and leave him waiting for the thing to float. I'd have hung about but a visit to the auld yin was on the cards.
I wonder how he got on, and whether he managed to retrieve his trailer. That's what friends are for; pondering on your fate, briefly.