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Its movie night, well OCC lecture night.

It arrives, it finally arrives.

Another job, another set of tools.

The anchor is finally deployed.

Blue skies, flat seas.

The sun sets through our fluttering flag.

Splendid isolation.

The sun sets on Ruffian.

Flat water gives rise to reflections.

The church is lit up like a Christmas tree.

The industry gives an interesting backdrop.

Iain is like a kiddie at Christmas with his new toys.

Before take off.

We have air.

Another bunch of madmen go to row an ocean.

Our little flotilla waves them goodbye.

Our winter home.