The View from the Editor's Chair
Great to see that our chaps have finished their epic row. They started out in second place and held that all the way. I am very interested to hear their tales of derring do, when they return to the Club and give their lecture. Might be a while tho’.
As I stare glumly out of the conservatory window, looking at my leafless plants and lumpy unkempt lawn, I feel that I should be doing something with all this spare time I have to improve the situation. As Mrs Editor refers to me as “The dig, slash and burn man I live with” I feel undereducated in the horticultural department. Is there a Member out there prepared to offer advice to the Newsletter on what we should be doing to our gardens during this Lockdown period?
The Clan and Mosimanns have come up with a plan (known as “The Clan Plan”) for a super exciting evening. Burns’ Night is one of the many special Club Nights that attracts a whole bunch of Members in normal times, and while we are severely limited by Lockdown, we are not dead yet. So we invite you to celebrate with us. Those of you who do not like Scottish Dancing – well you have a good excuse this year. Enjoy while you can, as next year the Baobhan Sith may get you.
Some new faces at the Happy Hour, always good to see. Some interesting discussions, all amicable. Not only chaps, several partners joining in too. Always room for more as we have not passed a critical enough mass to require muting yet. I am still looking forward to extending our reach past Germany.
The Vendée Globe race is getting more exciting there is now only 220 M between the first 9 boats as they head north of the equator. At this stage any of them are in with a chance.
This week we start reporting the progress of the Knights, (see above and below) and while they are a bit behind, all is never lost, they will not be last.
Lockdown in Lymington continues its inexorable way. The long dark nights are slowly getting shorter, and the days are creeping up in temperature. Spring bulbs are starting to poke through the cold earth like the fingers of the Jolly Green Giant. This means Spring is on its way, Summer is round the corner and my vaccination appointment is due soon. That thought deserves a toast. Stay safe everyone.
Peter Bell – Editor
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