When phobia sinks in...

Another sailing Sunday... The weather was neither hot nor cold...

Today's agenda:
Platu 1
Skipper: Dominic
Crew: Me, Justin and my dad...
Number of races: 2
Results: 1st race - 1st; 2nd race - 3rd
Prize: A bucket of beer

Many people asked why we did badly in the 2nd race. The reason: we didn't know what the course was, so we just had to follow someone from behind... *grin* besides, it was mostly reaching all the way, so there wasn't much room for overtaking...

Now, what I meant by my title is just what happened in the boat... especially Justin a.k.a. Juzzer... hehehe... due to his experience a fortnight ago when he was almost thrown overboard 3 times, made him so reluctant to go to the foredeck...

Besides the usual faces, some people representing Tag Heuer... I think they went on one of the boats as well... Asha Gill was one of the celebrities that came with Tag Heuer... I dunno if there's anyone else, or perhaps I just can't recognize them *grin*

For the after-race gathering, we had some chicken wings and fries... But as usual, they arrived so late, while the team and I were so hungry... I wonder what's wrong with RSYC's F&B service... Consumed about 4 chicken wings and a handful of fries...

I'm so tired... So I'm staying home for dinner... Somehow, I'm feeling hungry again...

=^_^=

A bruise I got today... Must have got it when I tumbled on the boat when I was trying to help put up and fly the spin... Pic doesn't look so clear, because the lighting in my room is quite dim...