Did you call me a broad?

Well, I am a day behind but catching up. On Saturday, we went with Richard on  boat. At first I thought they were going to take a boat out on to the North Sea. Yes, I was shaking in my boot thinking how are these two men going to navigate this. I thought , I will just sit up at a pub and waved goodbye. Come to find out, we were going down the Broads, in Wroxam.

There once was a mighty sailing man the skipper brave and sure, three passengers set sail that day for a three hour tour...