March 2007
54:24.5N
004:05.04W
Since moving onto CAPE
permanently a couple of weeks ago, things have settled into a sort of
routine. David and Lawrence have been working on ‘stuff’ at the pointy end of
the boat – this seems to entail emptying ALL of the lockers to look for
tools (so that it is impossible to move around inside the boat), leaving all of
the hatches open (so that the wind whistles in and it’s freezing), lots of
sanding, drilling, sawing, stinky fibreglass, swearing when they drop important
bits down the bilges or over the side, and Radio 1 on as loud as possible. I
think that this means that they are making progress.
The children and I managed to
do ‘school’ for a couple of days under these adverse conditions, but have given
up a bit since – we will catch up when we can get to the lockers that contain
school again. Bryn is now employed rowing Lawrence and David backwards and
forwards across the harbour to the Boat Club shed, and Bethany has been helping
me to secrete books, clothes and toiletries (you know of course that they don’t
have pharmacies and chemists anywhere else in the world, which is why I always
take lots of stuff like that…) in lockers where David doesn’t look. The children
and I have also been stocking up the food for the boat. We now have a very
impressive collection of corned beef, noodles, rice, chocolate spread, peanut
butter, sun dried tomatoes and coconut milk (I will publish the recipe someday),
oh and the bilges are full of wine (we are not sure exactly what it is apart
from being red or white because we have to take the labels off so that they
don’t clog the bilge pump). The children and I have usually had enough by mid-afternoon and we
pop to the pub for a pint – well ok, a cappuccino/hot chocolate – and for
me to use the free wireless broadband to check e-mail. Sometimes my laptop finds
itself an unsecured wireless network in the evening from the boat and sends what
I’ve done, otherwise I’m forced to go to the pub every day. Evenings are spent
putting everything back into the lockers (ready for David and Lawrence to take
them out again the next day), cooking supper, and the odd bit of otter watching
before collapsing into bed.
We are off to
|