After 29 hours, 27 of which were motoring, we arrived in Howth just before low water, we ran aground in the mud I'll fill in the details tomorrow, but we got Pixie's bow to the pontoon and managed to refuel, then went to start the engine and nothing. Looking at the engine I noticed a crack in the exhaust manifold.
We've got a spare manifold, and I've got a thirst for Guinness and steak. Good night
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