Brown Water Thinking

A fine sunny day, so Cap’n P opened up the boat and continued his investigation of the wiring. At one point he even had to jump on MrB to take him home to fetch a pencil sharpener. The whole boat is slowly being sketched out. I think I’m more suited to a paper boat anyway.
Later, a boatie council meeting where the gruppenfuhrer wrong footed himself. Using the copyright photograph kerfuffle, he attempted to wrestle editorial control of Fairwind from its editor. He pulled the trigger but put a hole through both his feet. Well, the chap is actually a magazine publisher. And the proof reader actually works as a proof reader. Awk-ward. But entertaining.