Chancing it

Well it was supposed to be a quick run down to the marina for a picnic lunch.

So we took the Imp - with me in my 'period' garb.

However the captain decided to go for a sail with the black clouds looming so I worked out how to put the tonneau on. Works quite well too.

All the time we were out I could see the blackness and feared the worst.

But we got away with it.

Then on the way back the speedo started to play up. Ummm. Tapping the cable seemed to bring it back to life. One more for the job list.