Sunday was our trip to the flatholm with our freinds. It was tipping down when we left but brightened up after an hour. Our little gang filled the boat so we had a good laugh as well. A few of them got plastered in seagull droppings and spit .. I was lucky and never received a hit. If I had known that in advance I would have worn my Cilt. After we all got back we all went home to get changed and then all met up again in the evening for a bit of a bash. I wore my Cilt of course.
Heres a few pic from the trip
Iechyd Da
Derek
Leaving the dock
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The Steep Holm from the Flat Holm
The little harbour at Flat Holm
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