Just pulled into the anchorage for the night. Blasting Pavarotti on the speakers and it seemed to attract a little friend. Amazing little dolphin interaction.
Just thought I’d pop in and say hello. I sailed my little boat mostly solo from Brighton up to Scotland. Arrived safely yesterday to anchor up off the Isle of Arran. It’s been an exceptional few weeks. I don’t want it to end.
Starts Twitter engine. Runs Twitter for a few minutes. Checks the Twitter oil. Turns Twitter back off and covers it with a dust sheet. See you again in a few months.
I’m back in Marseille for a wee bit. I sailed here three years ago. I’d forgotten how different it is to the rest of France. It gives me Durban vibes. It’s like you might get stabbed, but at least you got a suntan.
How old am I? I don’t know who the festival headliners are. Those in the small print, I’ve more chance of understanding long division than I do of knowing them. The world moves fast people. Too fast sometimes.
This was me today. (And yesterday and a couple more thrown in till next Monday). Riding across the farmlands and war memorials of Belgium and the Netherlands. It rained for about six hours of it. Loved it.
As a mark of respect to the Spanish victory, I suggest every British citizen take a week's holiday in Barcelona and thank them personally. They love tourists there.
Does anyone know Sunu Gonera? I’m desperately keen to ask this “man” a series of questions. So very very very keen to find him and you know, talk. Just talk. Just words. deadline.com/2022/10/sunu-go…#sunugonera