what a day

It was Saturday. We went to the sea side. We just picked up the new rudder for our sailing boat. We got up at 5 to 5 am. It was in the middle of the night for me, especially for mounting the rudder or other precise work. Well, A. did the most of the work and at 6.30 we were ready to go to Barcolana. But at 7.00 all fun was over. After passing the Piran, the rudder just didn’t play a game anymore, it broke off. *!!!?”$&* we could not believe it, it was brand new!

Went back to marine and luckily joined some crew to watch the action on first and second buoy. Nevertheless, the other part was fun, I must admit. Never seen Barcolana up close and not compete. But, I don’t get it, what is it with –OH groups that makes people so funny?! But hey, this is a different story. No, not a dirty one.