Mill and Boat

The arrival of the big Scotty! Herr Reidle is inordinately pleased; he's no longer the oldest on the floor.
Much of the day was sent trying to source a screw - I'm a few self tappers short of a full set for window frames, but I need a 1/4 x 1/4 with a countersunk head. Since B&Q have wiped out all the proper toolshops and ironmongers in town, I'm over a barrel. You'd think that somewhere called Screwfix would have a decent selection of screws, no? Idiot bloody nation.
Anyway, later I did trot to the boatie club, there to meet with MrK. Yes, entirely for his benefit. Though I did manage a gargle, squire, as they say. Home, James!