Well maybe not the traditional colours we expect but Sunday morning was such a spectacular break in the recent weather.
On the Hamble the pink ferry was joined by the yellow taxi in a blaze of colour. To the left of the picture our local swans and their three signets.
Down at Hill Head the contrast between sea and shore was remarkable.
Alas the clear blue skies contained all too little breeze, the local fleet waited for the start with little promise of a race. Later we saw spinnakers in the distance so I guess they got a race in even if it was a short course.
day seventeen - the goddess on the ICW
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