A French Fancy

I am watching the weather forecast with butterflies in my tum. I am off to France tomorrow with a group of girls- just for the day. We are all members of a cookery group who meet once a month for a meal and foodie outings. As the group has been running for a year we thought we would pop over to France for lunch.
AM I MAD?
I am a terrible sailor and we will be on the ocean waves for six hours.
Still, I have some pills and chocolate covered ginger, plus ginger biscuits so fingers crossed.
C keeps saying things like- oh, it's a bit windy- and I just hope there isn't a gale blowing tomorrow.
I am sure once we arrive in Cherbourg it will be brilliant- we will have lunch then shop then come home!