Lake Taupo

Does my face look bothered

Welcome back Joe I hear you say.

Last night we spent another session preparing the inside of the boat for its finishing coats of paint... I mean varnish.. I think we will just keep sanding until one of us has worked out a robust solution to the foot-stretcher problem. Or until we get to the other side of the boat. 

Anyway, one picture that I took last night confirmed a couple of things. 

It's noisy work this sanding

Firstly, if there were any doubts about the cat's hearing, they can be cast aside, she is very deaf. She sat happily in the boat while Chris and I sanded away with rather noisy electrical tools. You will note the ear-muffs that Chris is wearing.

Secondly, the cat is a darn sight bigger than in a photo included in a 'recent' blog. Yes it has been a long time between drinks, but we're back into it. Unless of course the boat is shrinking and cat is the same size.

Note - the cat is only ever referred to as cat. She's deaf as a post so it seemed a bit of a waste to use up a name on her and "Give the cat a kick up the arse to get her attention" is a bit wordy.

(No cats were injured in the making of this boat)

Wellington Harbour

Back to it.

 So, aided by the absence of Owen and Daniel during the second week of the school holidays, we made a fresh start on the build. After Harry and I had spent half a day clearing a path to the boat.

This is what greeted us: a very similar sight to the one we had left in early 2013….

The worst thing was the realisation that we are indeed only days away from completion: varnish, fit the stretchers, fit the seats, stick the rudder on…Why on earth did we just get distracted? I’d tell you, but I think that was the doorbell…

The best thing, though, was that it is still beautiful, elegant and deeply satisfying.

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