Rock And Roll
...I’m remembering how and why I began to enjoy sailing. It was never love at first jibe. A night watch was spent surrounded by lightening scratching its neon graffiti all around like Piccadilly Circus on amphetamines. I cannot see such displays at home, more startling than any Bonfire Night show.
We caught Dorado, watched dolphins, saw a turtle, chewed the fat, put up sails, took them down. It was a good trip...
Richard Donkin goes sailing in the Med.