Sunday 4th February
2001 10.08am
Cold and rain blowing in from ESE, making getting over the bridge
a slow slog. Out there is little but driving rain. South of the bridge
a motor sailor is trying to come back onto her mooring, the man on
the foredeck looking none too pleased. Everything else is pretty quiet
except the car with the flat tyre scraping itself obliviously across
the bridge.