Last Friday
Wind again. The two diving professionals buggered off to buy personal adornments whilst the rest of us got on with the serious business of diving. Was very windy so just one drop on the Konig.
KH mask strap was loose and could have failed at any time (the resultant catstrophe didn’t bear thinking about apparently) but I managed to pour soothing balm on his histrionic wife and rescue him from the water before anything untoward went wrong.
And that was it. Made an arse of tying the boat up for the last time but apart from that, it was job jobbed. Season done. Over for another year. Home James and don’t spare the horses. Beers and goodbyes and then start stripping the boat ready for a winter idleness.
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