Sunday was windy but dry. I headed to the sailing club with the youngest, the in-laws, Tanja and a boat in tow.
We pulled up at the sailing club and immediately upset the river ferry man. We found a place and then tried to separate the trailer from the launch trolley. This would have been easier if there was not 100 kg of boat on top !
Well I pulled a muscle in my back doing this. We then found out that I am not good at giving directions with a crowd of family watching.
Tanja and I managed to step the mast attach the shrouds and the forestay. We then fitted the over cover and went for a pint of Palmer's in the bar.
Thoes 2 million bits of rope still praying on my mind....
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