From The Back of the Room, It Looks A Bit Like This... Day one, race one; the wind vanished faster than a Scotsman's wallet.  Four boats not only didn't finish, they didn't even get to see the finishing line as it was lifted and moved...with the flag for this being flown from some boat other than the committee boat.  We've just got to introduce (at least) one drop in this series now that it involves 7 races.  That's what we huffily suggested amongst my crew. For the next three races the wind couldn't have been better. To give a clearer picture, we  race at the back of what we, on Crackerjack, call the pelaton.  The learned amongst you will know this makes the first top mark (before the pack has thinned out a bit) very interesting to say the least.   You are holding your line to the mark, the mob arrive in front of you and then...you don't have the line.  You have to make more tacks than Santa Claus makes roof top visits on Christmas Eve.  And we made the same mistake over and over and over again.  We thought we'd beat that gang of bullying sails to the mark, and never did.  Some of the first top marks made stock car racing look like synchronised swimming.  All of that aside this was our third time that all five of my crew had been on the water together since May last year.  So really, we were "training"...I told my