My boat

I miss my own boat. I know that the one I'm driving in the lessons is bigger, better and more powerful. But my boat is...MINE. So many nice memories are associated with my boat, and I feel emotionally attached to it. And no time to use it this week. Let's hope Sunday comes with nice sunny weather. The only day I haven't got anything booked. Everybody I talk to about my boat is jealous of my anchoring place. One of the teachers have been waiting 10 years and is still waiting. It's what I suspected all along. It's all about contacts! Good thing I have them :)