I first want to tell you that I finally got my last Saturday blog on Tuesday, of was it Wednesday? Anyway, if you missed it, go back and check it out.
I posted a couple videos also. Budge did the work on them.
For the first time in this build I am on my own. It's different with no one to consult and bounce ideas off. I am adjusting, looking at (real live) cats as a boat companion, driving in the crazy tourist traffic of Galveston and finding my rhythm.
I met some boat people. Are they all crazy as loons? I know I am, but there doesn't seem to be one sane one in the lot. Oh crap, maybe I don't fit here either or worse, maybe I do.
Neil raised his glazed gaze from his navel and sent a nice letter of encouragement. I am amazed that you two followers continue to read this massive missive on the follies of men.
There's crap piled everywhere in the hulls. Some of it is necessary; some of it I brought along just in case I might need it. Daunting, to say the least. You know, plod along and it will be done.