Mike Rooney and I went painting on Radio Island one afternoon this June. It seemed a bit like an Outward Bound adventure to me. It took forever for me to set up, the wind kept blowing my umbrella out of its holder, the sun was beating down on the backs of my legs, which I wrapped in paper towels and of course the bugs were biting me, only me....... not Mike, he was happily painting away during all my gyrations. This may explain the worried look on the trawler.
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