Go Sailing

The only way to design the cockpit was to go sailing. A dry sail. The only picture with details, look to first page of this blog, gives us some insight but leaves us with a few questions. Put on a play. Its blowing 25, we are five strong, the mark is only a yard away, now where is the winch? Are my elbows in your face? In the picture his leg is here and mine measures 32”. The fog roles in, 1931.