So after a bit of a discussion with the lady at the harbourmaster's office, it was decided they'd let me use a deep water mooring and send the bill to the chap with the sunk boat. The harbour master never does anything for nothing... I guess the guy's insurance will cover the cost.
Anyhoo, on Friday I toddled round to mooring D3 and boy is it a deep water mooring:
|That's the depth in metres|
Its also a loooong way out from the shore. 5 minutes of rowing distance.
The bad news is I've not been able to take advantage of the all-tide mooring as I've had to replace my car. So Saturday and Sunday were taken up looking at cars and then collecting the chosen car.
This morning I had Ester Egg and birthday present delivering duties.