Young K to the rescue

The son came round for brunch with his new (old) Polaroid camera - not the most cost effective way of capturing images, but quite cute.
Afterwards, I made a brief escape over to the boatyard. It’s a fine place for a blether - Joe, Mark, Robin and then Keil - who, once he’d finished his tugboat duties, came to inspect my woodwork. Indeed.
Still a way to go, he declared, irking me slightly as it’s “good enough” in my book. But then he returned with a wonderful scraper for a loan (not a ‘Newhaven loan’ where you don’t return it). What a piece of gear! I see many happy hours ahead...