The Meth Lab!
Recycle, recycle, recyle! Something I never do, and something I care even less about. But that’s a rant for elsewhere. That said, I still have all the gear from when…
Recycle, recycle, recyle! Something I never do, and something I care even less about. But that’s a rant for elsewhere. That said, I still have all the gear from when…
A couple of days after visiting the flooded boat yard I decided that it would be in my best interest to get back there again to monitor the situation. Importantly…
That’s a pretty high brow blog title for you Beasty, how the fuck do you know the lines from a Samuel Taylor Coleridge poem? In short, it’s because I am…
A mantra I have used most of my adult life, which hasn’t quite worked out the way it should have. But enough about that. It surely can’t have escaped your…
Over the next couple of months I carried out a few more cosmetic tasks, all sans power tools. Go me! I was averaging 3 visits to the boat a week…