Went up to St Brieuc to help with the désarmement of le Grand Léjon. Everything movable was taken off the boat and stored in a lock-up just off the quayside. Then out comes the paper tablecloth, the aperitifs and the nuts & crisps! We all went off for lunch afterwards, which gave my hands a chance to thaw out, having washed down the bunk mattresses in cold water (the water actually felt warmer than my hands).
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