There comes a time in every sailor's life when the attractions of thrashing across the channel (and back, don't forget back) pall.

So what do you do then?

Potter.

As in Harry?

So it went like this: Plymouth, Dartmouth, Dittisham, Brixham, Torquay, Salcombe. Noss Mayo, Plymouth.

I think.

And the locals ran for cover - even though the weather was quite good for the time of year.

Is it time to click on the image buttons then?

YES!