WELL as the title says THE WEED BEAT US four today tried to sail with only two actually on the water due to the said weed the only bright thing to happen was the SINKER was up and about and the about part was with us at the SUNNY end once again the dear boy wanted to play with us but unfortinually that couldn’t happen . CHINA wasn’t going to put his boat in but the thought that he would go home without splashing his bottom forced his hand with the result 10 minutes of avoidance sailing he did succumb to the dreaded gunk along with my boat joining him for a short weed session ( gotta love that stuff ) with both of us high as a kite it was decided to leave just as the rain restarted with a tad bit of force NOW here’s the thing the dear ol gents you know em as the wheel chair mob they actually were there YEP I CAN ONLY guess that with their failing eye sight they couldn’t see the floating weed ya gotta ❤ love the dear ol things SCOTTY the only one down there with eye sight decided to return to the shore with his go go speed boat full throttle up on to the shore thus saving a walk to the shore line he must be getting to the age of arhhh I’ll bring the boat up to me So with the last female jogger passing big bad dave we all departed …………………….just sayn