Paul, Nigel and myself were taking most of the Bullets. It was nice to see Paul at the right end of the Fleet as it appeared that he had just done a straight swap with Ian who ended up around 5 or 6.
11 skippers were present but Daves Tinto was retired when the jib track started to peel away from the deck. Another unusual occurrence was when Peter won a race! he was obviously concentrating on rolling a fag at the time.
Paul's sex goddess
A Lintel chasing a pair Isis's