Men at Work

At last, a fine sunny day, so on with the poisonous paint. And how very smart it all now looks. And at midday the SK turned up with lunch in a bag and stayed to lend a hand. In return I allowed her that most enjoyable of activities - removing the masking tape to reveal the lovely new waterline. I tell you, money can’t buy these sorts of experiences. Once you’ve shelled out for the yacht, obvs.