Ever since age overtook me, and holes started appearing, I have been unable to cruise the river or sadly even float. Many of my friends have already been scrapped. A sad, lonely future was all that I expected with nothing but memories of happy summer holidays, and picnics on the river.
Imagine my delight when I was suddenly transported to my own private mooring overlooking fields, trees and water. Although my sailing days are over, I now feel hopeful for the future. Maybe even a new coat of paint.. !
After a long life of offering family fun, and brilliant holidays afloat, it seemed only fair to offer Scraggy Ann a peaceful end to her days with almost the impression of still being afloat!