Perfect Landlord

A morning of enjoyable monkeying about with her at the wheel - I was taken along as the mule as there was a rather large collection of clothes to take to a charity shop. They somehow multiply over the summer.
I did manage a bit more boat fiddling - latest problem being the inaccessibility of the freshwater drain plug. There may be other drain points... or else I’ll cry.
So, to later, after my one man corned beef hash, I met up with LMcC at 8pm - ridiculously early. This was decided upon, apparently, at our last mutual sup. I was feart that extra drink would be taken in the extended time available. “We can drink more slowly,” chipped in my amiable compadre. Let’s see how that worked out.