I feel bad that I am not keeping our appointment with Abigail at Finnham. The weather is turning worse, faster than expected, and I decided to head straight back to Ramsmora to weather the next couple of days in the shelter of the marina.
Sorry Abigail, I did mean to sample a Gin&Tonic with you.
Here a screenshot of the grib-files for Saturday 3 am (Those orange areas are 7 Bft; I expect 6 Bft in the marina)
