Poole to Weymouth
Very little wind so much motoring. Lulworth Cove was visited for lunch; a beautiful natural anchorage. Just round the corner, the famous 'Durdle Door'.
Moored at Weymouth's Custom House Quay.
Time to say a fond farewell to Gordon and Geoff whose company we had enjoyed immensely; but great pleasure in welcoming our friend Roger, who was delivered to us by Geoff's wife and daughter, Jill and Sara, who also took Gordon home.
Shower and weekly wash at the harbour facilities.
Early beer at the Royal Dorset Yacht Club.
Many of you will remember the story of Sir Thomas Lipton, having been 'Black Balled' by the Royal Yacht Squadron (after all, he was in trade), turned up at Cowes flying a large flag with MOBYC. On enquiry he explained that it was , "My own Bloody Yacht Club". The old member assured us that Lipton's club was the Royal Dorset and he invited us to see some of their historic paintings and memorabilia.