Clive takes a break from the entertainment that is skippering a Martham boat to take a picture whilst under tow on the way to Hunters Yard.
Dan (AKA Dan the man, Discipline Dan, Wolverine or My goodness how can one person sweat so much?!) poses impressively whilst crew and mate look on.
Ranald and Tore develop (spontaneously, apparently) an innovative way of rowing a boat through Ludham bridge. Nice.
Guest mate Vicki helms while Chris, Matt, Luke and Hugh gaze with a variety of expressions at the camera. An interesting mix of cheerfulness, ambivalence, boredom and potential evil aspirations of world domination. Or maybe Luke's just squinting because it's sunny. Only time will tell...
Hustler veers across the Acle reaches, searching for a place to moor. Defying tradition, they eventually chose a piece of clear, firm bank at a controlled speed. Honestly, you'd think the leaders were qualified or something...
Evidently the crew of Brown Bess have been out in the sun too long. Or Tore is trying to communicate something important. Possibly "the sun is in the wrong position to take a decent photograph". Sigh.
A reasonably funky but otherwise dull shot over the bow of Sundew of the rest of the fleet tacking up the Acle reaches.
Sundew's crew (from left) - Helen (50% of the mate and a fine cook), Luke (we're hoping his arms will eventually grow back), Hugh, Andy, Chris and Matt.
Camp shot on the last day. Missing a few people but otherwise reasonable. If anyone has a better version (cough cough digital cameras) please send it to us!
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