A wonderful sail all the way to Dunkirk
I took the helm and set David to work
The museum was fine
All about the wartime
Jazz on the beach – an additional perk!
We set off to Boulogne in the fog
Which hung around like a wet dog
And when it cleared
It was just as I feared
Five ferries sped by at a jog!
To Dieppe the winds were fair and fast
La Bamba was swift and unsurpassed
Eight knots making
Other boats overtaking
And we surfed into town in a squally blast!