trouble

Sometimes I wish I had a boat. Occasionally I realise it's expensive and takes a lot of time.

Today it was the latter.

If I had to choose one boat out of all those moored at Dysart, this would be it. On Wednesday I noticed it was being readied to be lifted out onto the pier. Today I saw why.

Can't tell if it's the rudder or the propellor, but no matter.

Good news is I had another picnic lunch at the harbour. Lovely sunshine. Lots going on.

A busy workday which started in frustration and ended in satisfaction.

Result.

Meantime I'll stick to "crewing" occasionally on Michael's boat. I suspect my main contribution is ballast, but I'm not proud.