This is a bit on the optimistic side as a title. Oh how I wish. Truth is I have never come close to being tidy, indeed I have now recognize the flurry of activity that follow me in life, the back-current of person or persons unknown rearranging things I have disturbed. I extend my heartfelt apology to them all, living and dead. Talking of which my old friend Tom, who’s wake I have recently attended, used to say that when I had stayed in their house it was as if a labrador had been left unattended in the bathroom. There you go, I leave bits of information on the sidelines.

Back to the job in hand. I have tens of thousands of photos scattered around, both physically and in the electronic fantasy land. I bundle them into books and memory sticks from time to time, once more in my special system called whatever whenever. This laptop has a bundle I stumbled upon this morning when I was looking for something specific, which needless to say I failed to locate.

I had cleaned out the memory sometime back and decided to make a record of some of the memories before I do an old age stupidity and wipe everything out. So here are the boats I have seen around the world in the last three or four years.

I am sure there are more but that’s enough for this morning.