Dandelion 127

 

A foiling wing surfer streaks past the Langstone inshore lifeboat. Which is planing, at full throttle. Much to the entertainment of the volunteer lifesavers within.

The forecast north easterly blow (the reason that Stargazer tried her hand, at slow motion sailing, yesterday), has arrived for the weekend. Setting the shoal draft craft dancing at the drying moorings.

Before the ruddy-roofed Royal Oak, at the foot of Langstone High Street. Which, despite the name, is a short, quiet, lane, lined with attractive cottages. Leading, from the arterial Hayling to Havant road, to the waterfront. With its picturesque pub.

As well as the scenic Tide Mill. Now retired from active duty and converted into a private residence. With the ultimate in harbour views. Both buildings beloved of painters, photographers and sightseers. For their ability to evoke a rustic glow, of wellbeing, in the soul.

The sun comes and goes, as the latest system, of our mixed up summer, rolls in. But grey skies cannot detract from the pastoral pleasure, which Stargazer's surroundings bring. Nor the shelter, behind the high banks and saltings, of Northney.

Where Stargazer crept, on a balmy Friday evening. Borne by the Chichester flood. as it meandered languidly, to the head of the harbour. A mere metre of water, beneath her keel, in the Langstone channel. Half that, in the cut leading to our snug berth.