As is traditional, there was absolutely no wind on Easter Sunday. However, that didn't stop a good number of people turning up at the sailing club. We spent most of the morning chatting, stroking our beards and watching the river drift by. We took the cover off the boat in the hope that the decks might dry out a bit, and Nathaniel explored the sheets.
Eventually we gave up the pretence that it is a sailing club and got down to the serious stuff - watching Colin mowing the lawn and some barbequing!