The past few days have wizzed by and it is strange to think that last night was my last in Cheltenham for a while. It was great to catch up with people and sorry to those I didn’t see. There are still some farewells to say in London. So far I have not cried despite some valiant attempts to provoke me (see below)! I have read that some of last year’s crews had a “moment” in the sail locker after departing St Kats. Suspect that will be me this year when it finally dawns on me!
Suitably sized going away prezzie!
It has shamrocks and a boat!