My turn to get caught, looking particularly dishevelled. Not to mention myopic as my new glasses blew off in the high winds the other day when I was on my way up to the monkey island to repair an aerial and I managed to tread on them. Howard caught me on my way to the opticians!
Here is another recent photo, taken out on deck a couple of months ago in minus 7 degrees and windy with it. The astrakhan hat is one my wife had bought me which most of the crew think looks like a dead animal. The Chief Engineer tells me that somebody would shoot me if I were to try to walk down the main street in North Frodingham where he lives!