Post by thesentientpasty on Apr 2, 2020 22:09:00 GMT
April! That time of year when fair-weather salty old seadogs prepare to go sailing!
And I can't. I'm locked down.
The boat, on the driveway, laughs at me as I take the bins out. We've got adventures planned and yet no way of starting them. But (following last July's 'incident' I do now have a bilge pump, which I'll be nailing into the boat once I can get a good day and take the cover off. No more bucket-work!
It must be infuriating seeing a boat ready to put on the water and not being able to. I really hope you get some good hours afloat sometime Pasty. Myself and my besties are desperate to go camping but all is a confused muddle. We are going to have camp in my garden with an outdoor cookout and of course some beverages appropriate to that in my garden to try and ease that itch...