Campbell 1 Downriver - Justin's report
Sunday 22nd September 2019 A rainy day found the club in a dither: do we stay indoors and watch the end of England-Tonga on the nice comfy sofas, or get out there and face nature’s onslaught? Sailors at that point constituted Sally and a reluctant Mike. “Let’s call it in 15 mins,” said Jane SH. “If we get three willing sailors, we’ll give it a go.” Just as some of us were snuggling down into the sofas, enter Henry and an irresistible positive mindset! Further attempted dithering ensued but those of us listening carefully to the club’s Lords Pannick and Keen could see the balance was shifting inexorably towards a watery end. The President of the Court called it: “We’re going!” said Jane. After the gun, the three sailors were neck and neck with zero wind but, happily, abated rain. By the time the safety boat (4 in a boat: Jane, Kev, me and daughter, Freddy) had got itself organised with much judicious paddling (turns out you need the engine on to drop it down!) and the kill cord finally ...