A great day of sailing: out of the Caledonian canal at Fort William
and a down wind sail, under headsail alone, in Loch Linnhe
as the sun rose (albeit with a cold following wind). We drank tea and coffee
and ate our picnic lunch in the cockpit as we sailed down the loch through Corran Narrows
and south of Lismore
Island into the Lynn of
Lorn amongst the mountains, forests, green hills and remote villages. We ended
the day with a berth at Dunstaffnage marina to the east of, and opposite, the
Isle of Mull where we were granted a reduced fee (thank you Dunstaffnage marina!)
because of our work for the CF Trust.
Joke:
Two people are out sailing when suddenly a hand appears in
the sea.
"What's this?" asked the skipper, "It looks as if someone is drowning!"
"No," explained his crew, "It's just a little wave."
"What's this?" asked the skipper, "It looks as if someone is drowning!"
"No," explained his crew, "It's just a little wave."
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