Not sure if "clubhouse" is the right term--it's the base where they meet or used to meet in Aquatic Park and take care of their yacht. They're not an especially friendly lot under artistic scrutiny ("fag!"), but the result is worth the pain, a sketch of little shacks on piers in the bay, the rim of the esplanade winding round to the pier beyond. This is in the days before the seawall.
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As far as I can see you haven´t got any comments on your sketches.
I like them, thank you for showing them!
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