Paul Heiney
Feb 25, 2022
3 minutes
‘I am suddenly a stranger in my own boat; it was once as much a part of me as a limb, but now I’m adrift’
The routine for opening up the boat after the winter has been the same for years now. I keep her afloat, so it can be a heart-in-the-mouth moment. Did the lines hold, the fenders float away, was the cover ripped off the mainsail by that storm strong enough to blow the froth off a cappuccino? As it happens, I’ve
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