Carl is still working hard on the boat.
Weekends and soon to be evening after work. Don’t think we’re moving forward thou, just digging our hole deeper and deeper. Kathy (Grandma) is a trooper, she takes the kids so Carl and I can get some work done on the boat. I don’t think there’s anything worse then have fine fiberglass particles sticking in all your sweaty places!! Itchy, itchy, eww, eww!
|“sweet, let’s get down and dirty”|
|“break time yet?”|
|“I have sweat in places I never thought possible”|
We’re so lucky to be able to have the boat at the work yard with us. I can see her from my office. We’re taken sooo much stuff off her that you can see where her waterline sits now. At low tide she does sit on the bottom but at least we know she won’t sink.