Despite the closed windows and portholes, bungs and blinds, the music and revelers outside on the balcony of Flapper were extremely loud last night. Saturday night is definitely not the best night for mooring in Cambrian Wharf so we'd made a mistake. Today when it started up again at lunchtime we decided we'd had enough and packed up to move around to the 48 hour moorings.
Just as we were preparing for the off, nb Winton's Folly appeared around the corner. They were back from their cruise. Chayse waved from her seat in the bow.