It was great to have so many friends all squeeze in for a going away supper this evening. It’s still quite hard to comprehend that we’ve just got one more week before we quit work for a couple of months and head off in the boat.
It was pretty tight, but we managed to cram eleven of us around the saloon dining table:
and four kids out on the cockpit table too:
Jacob avoided being in this photo in protest at having the most diminutive sausage. Well – there’s something you don’t often hear a lad admitting to!