“Surely, they’ve called it off?” said my husband as he looked out of the window at the grey skies, persistent drizzle, and squally winds. Thinking we would be back home before too long, we drove down the road to the Port Huon marina to be greeted by a small crowd of intrepid locals waiting patiently to board the Radar for a Saturday afternoon cruise dow…
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