The Captain and his splendid shoes
The Captain grandstanding, with amused onlooker with a proper badge
Another Henley, another Pimm's
Off with his phone!A vintage year at Henley (well, every year is a vintage Henley, really), with the club being represented by a coxless (and wifeless) pair. Highlights included the Captain meeting a Leander chap from Bedford Rowing Club, resulting in our loosing not one but two “sculling races”, hence the photograph of his being “assisted” by the Thames Valley Constabulary which I have omitted to include on the grounds of probity if not my wicked personal inclination. It’s always as well to keep the Captain on his toes, not to mention out of the clutches of PC Plod, as we say in the WRC.
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