In our household, growing up, each night there would be table cloth and place mats for each family member. They had particularly boaty themes, including this one, which somehow or other I have managed to hold onto to this day.
This is pure speculation, as my memory is very foggy and general, but perhaps I would be sitting, probably hungry, gazing at the picture on the place mat, when lo and behold, the image would be covered by a plate of something delicious and nutritious and three veg. Thankyou Mum. I guess Pavlov could suggest why the neural pathway associating dinghy sailing with good things is so firmly established in my head.
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