I'd rather do it now, than when we're back in the water.
Finished the gas bins today, which turned out to be a deeply unpleasant job. You can only use the grinder for as long as you can hold your breath. And then you have to retreat, and wait for the rust dust to waft out from the top.
Then I got stuck in at the sharp end.
I'm comfortable using the grinder now.



Stopped for lunch in the sunshine.
Watched the swans.


Bob's your uncle.

Beautiful Day.
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