I never found out what my top speed was, as I chickened out (on the request of my deckie, of course[biggrin]) Wouldn't have been 70 knots, by any stretch though!
That's a great vid. Thanks.
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Post WW ll my Dad was in the RN (Real Navy according to him [wink11]). He and another load of sailors were returning to the UK after a two year posting. These fellows were on an aircraft carrier, but were not allowed to think it was a pleasure cruise. They were paired up and given totally meaningless, mundane and mind numbing jobs to keep them in their place. Dad and his sidekick managed to escape being handed a task. They got a clipboard and tape measure, with which they wandered freely throughout the ship, socialising with their working mates. If they came across anyone with stripes, or more, they made out they were recording measurements. Old mate had to disembark at Gibraltar, as he still had twelve months left on his posting. Just before arriving he fessed up, to late too punish him. That left Dad on his Todd so he too had to confess. His punishment was a watch on the bridge, as the carrier made a fast voyage across the Bay of Biscay, to meet a high tide, he said it was one of the highlights in his twelve years of service. Some punishment!