This boat building endeavor produces a multitudinous array of emotions. From euphoric psychological highs upon completion of a project, to rage generated by hot weather, hot tempers and the epoxy clock unstoppable, to the epitome of "pity me" when we fear we will not have enough heart to finish. We have to dig deep and keep our eyes on the prize. And through it all are you two guys that follow this blog. Every Saturday I sit down, beer at hand, and plow through the week's photos hoping to make sense of it all. After a couple hours of writing, re-writing, and photo selection, I produce this meagre prose bereft of the emotions generated producing it's content. If it weren't for the conjectural obligation ensconced in my head, I may not write. Writing this blog keeps me going. It is a symbiotic process. I cannot stop, lest I disappoint my two faithful fellow followers. I must work. I must write. I've become entwined in the process and cannot abandon either.