Easter Symbolism at the Boatyard

WFH and little to report until I legged it out down to the boat. Overwinter it’s turned into a bloody messy workshop but now that I have a shed I was able to cart a load of stuff homewards - wellies, extension cables, power washer, foam roll. Gawd knows what else.
Then, a quick turnaround and off to the Diggery Doos to meet with L. And MrM and MrT and young MrM and old MrC. A merry wee band that soon dwindled to the hardcore four. Honestly, don't some people have homes to go to?