Domini - Squall Alley
Hi Boatbloggers,
We've just been hit by a whole series of squalls, one after the other.
You know, when we talked about trade wind sailing, I always imagined us lounging in the cockpit, perhaps a sundowner cocktail in hand, with the smell of hot bread wafting up from the galley as the freshly caught fish sizzled on the bar-b-que.
And now here we are. It's four in the morning, it's cold and wet, and I'm hiding behind the sprayhood in my woolly hat and oilskins, nursing a mug of Cuppa Soup.
And right now, there's nowhere else I'd rather be.
Ju
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