This gang came visiting this morning. I had a few jobs to do, as my cousin and family are borrowing the boat for a couple of weeks next month as they can’t go to Canada. Top of the list was re-setting the loo, which was the reason I moored near the Elsan. I also put loads of stuff away. Before long I set off back to the marina. Here are the new houses being built by the bridge.
I did a perfect spin and reverse into our berth, and even our neighbour commented on it! I was soon in the car and heading home.
1 mile. (2 miles)
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I am glad you had the satisfaction of a witness. Whenever I get it right there is no-one around but when I get it wrong . . .
(as in a marina where we were taking a short term mooring in near gale force conditions. I can testify that reversing into a slot with the wind blowing directly at you is perhaps the hardest as the slightest variation in angle of the wind or boat results in going really off line!)
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