My family lived in Rochester ,so all our trips on the Medway queen began at Strood Pier ,even today I can recall the intense excitement felt by my boyish heart when the day of the trip arrived.
One ritual stands out ,that was as we passed the trots of the reserve fleet opposite the yard ,Moored in rows , my father(ex RN) would reel of the names of the ships.Of course the engine was my delight ,so much to see ,
Later in life a family member ,by marriage ,one Bert Payen was the night watch man on board,for many a year,allso my ex wife ,mr Payens nice , worked in the tea rooms on board,thanks for the memories guys.