Lewis had already left for Calshot to see if he could sort out a few problems with the spinnaker, so we followed him down. Friday nights on the beach are great, time to chill and fool around whilst the sun goes down, and there's no one else there.
Greg is getting some practice hiking out, and Miranda doing what she does....
It was on a night like this about fourteen years ago that things started to change irrevocably, and Lewis joined us for the ride.
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