The Big Crane

A day sitting reading in the sun as the waterways guys shuffled boats in and out the sea lock. We then got my mast down with the help of Eddie on Cantatrice (a Westerly Centaur) which remarkably enough, I'd photographed on June 29th as we sailed down the Sound of Sleat. Later took a trip to Dunbarton on the train. Came back swiftish.