Having patted ourselves on the back, we headed back toward Saltash. We had decided to put some "separation" into our arrivals so Nick and Dave went in first whilst I loitered around mid-channel. This is when I was joined by an MoD police RIB
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There was nothing to worry about. They had seen us operating for the last few days and had lots of questions about the craft as they could do with one for their patrol work - including the usual one about what happens if the engine fails. I switched off the engine to show them that NOTHING happens and we just floated around for a while chatting in the middle of the Tamar under the two big bridges - surreal.....
I made it up the slipway and we adjourned to the campsite for a BBQ. Another great day of hover-memories.
Today (Tuesday) has been somewhat different
. We have had torrential rain all day and the campsite has been shrouded in cloud all day (see photo) but it is 1000' above sea level after all. The forecast for the next few days looks more promising so here's hoping