So long land...

Just in case any of you were worried that I'm working too much I thought it would be good to reassure you that I am still having a very fun packed social life.

Well the work continued and a misty day dawned signalling the end of climbing up a ladder to go home, it's so confusing, up on deck, down below, fore, aft, galley, saloon, I pretty much don't know where I am or where I'm meant to be half the time simply by the loss of simple upstairs and downstairs terminology


So at last we were ready to bid farewell to the joys of the boat yard, so long hot showers, so long power, so long flushing toilets....

She'd rolled into Whangerai a rough old fishing boat, but after several licks of stinky paint, plus a whole heap of dirty work I'm happy to say she left a bright sparkling shinyand new happy rough old fishing boat

Not to mention the fact that she floated