Peter, a would be 'pied piper' arrived predictably on time and ushered us away from the lollipops and rock and led us into the sea so that we could view the tempting pleasures form a 'safe distance'. As we paddled north along the promenade wafts of doughnuts, chips and pies flowed strongly on the gentle south-easterly breeze.
Glen was mezmerised by the whirling lights and almost became caught up in the giant wheel on Central Pier. Phew Glen , that was a close one!There were a few shouts from sea fishermen on the last leg back to the finish. Its really difficult to see their rods and lines in broad daylight let alone at night.
In the meantime Mark was trying to work out how to get his kayak onto the 'Big One'.Thanks to all those who attended, it was a very different and special paddle along the Blackpool Seafront. The weather was kind - Peter's guidance was spot on, and we even had a visit to a wonderful Fish and Chip shop at the end.
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