I am getting the cobwebs blown out of my chassis by a strong South Westerly, covered in salt I hope my human knows what it's doing to my body. Human Wilfrid loved rough seas and would often take his family to be splashed by huge waves, today's sea was one of these.
These humans are so strange, they came back to the cottage to dry out then made a selection of boats and had races in the garden stream. As far as I could see they all got much wetter.
The garden stream, not quite Oxford and Camberidge race on the Thames.
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