Monday
17th September 2001 8.43am
A sharp wind out of the northeast this morning, bringing in a cold
biting day, with the air clear and crisp. Above and ahead all is blue
sky and long views, with Black Combe standing perfectly defined and
clear in its detail. On the water boat windows are glistening in the
low morning sun while the boats themselves yaw back and forth on their
moorings moving between wind and rising tide.