Hey, it's really hard to do this!
So the lethargy is dissipating. The temperatures are still elevating. My enthusiasm is escalating. maybe sailing awaits.
My anchor rope was all twisty. I had it sitting in a couple milk crates until I figured out what to do. I have two ropes for two anchors. I still have to do something with the third anchor, which is the "Oh crap, we a' headin' inta danger, throw everything overboard to stop us" anchor. I didn't wish to inflate the Rubber Puppy, my blowupable dinghy, so I recruited people to haul out the line. I tied a round fender to the line hand had them drag out the line to it's full length so I could crank it back in and let it untwist in the process. I don't have a picture because I have a video of it over there on the video channel. It has my usual production quality (None!). You two haven't seen a video for a while, If you have a weak stomach for badly done videos, take a pill.
​Cat T. Cat caught a pigeon. He lies, satiated, next to me as I type.