Sailing Flying Cloud

It’s as if we’ve sailed into an outrageous French dream. I perch on the panier of our three-piece foldaway bicycle, holding Harrys shoulders as he negotiates the busy, cobblestone high-street. It’s a seaside town – and French holiday makers saunter along the waterfront looking at the shops and the fishing boats and all the other

For £500, I bought a sailing boat that took me to the Caribbean and back. 22 feet, with 4’6 of headroom and enough space for a surfboard. My first rung on the ladder of boat ownership – I find her at 19. She’s 51, and I show her my most mature self. Not only is