Mobile Workshop

After a haircut (long chats about hapless Cathro), back home and Lawrie came a visiting. After half an hour he made to depart and there was his hatchback tailgate standing wide open on the top road (he'd just bought an electric outboard) - yikes indeed - and phew all was ok: no one had touched it. We were both baffled.
Then over to the boat club. The pontoon needs re-anchored at one end as it's swaying about a bit. So I lie on it and look underneath and I can just see the shackles. The harbourgruppenfuhrer's neck is too stiff for him to confirm this but mercifully he decides the whole thing is bit difficult. But we move a couple of boats anyway, which is much more fun.
Then off to collect the son and ferry him about a bit. And then we sit and have a long chat. Not for the first time, not for the first.