Hello! Happy Sunday, happy March, happy 2024. There are updates! Some quite old now; I forgot to write about them and… one Sunday turned into 12. Last time we left off with the boat wedged in a lock, waiting for the CRT to sort my shit out. They did come,
Happy Sunday, the week before Christmas! I am Stratford-bound and writing to you from a lock, well-and-truly wedged. But let’s back up. Two-and-a-half weeks ago I set out westward, and something happened when I thought “Ooh, this is blog-worthy.” I started the engine and set off one morning, but
Hello! Winter’s a coming, and I’m getting through a lot of diesel out here in the sticks, not to mention the inconvencience of, you know, having to find somewhere to work, and shower… The thought of a marina crossed my mind, many a time, and on Friday I
This is the first update about the boat where I haven’t seen it all week, so to fill the void of progress here are some old photos from when I first got the boat. Until next Sunday! - Nick
This too was a slow week for reasons (programming); it goes that way sometimes. But in exciting news I do start some new work tomorrow! Boat progress will slow down for a while, maybe months, and that’s okay; I can definitely finish it now. In the meantime here are
Happy November! Strap in for a short one; I spent a few days in Denmark this week, followed by house-sitting, and… the boat did not progress far. On one exciting hand I discovered a leak in the kitchen windows; it’s not bad, and hopefully re-sealing a little section will
It didn’t feel like a wildly productive week, but it still felt good, and I finally made the boat watertight (mostly (portholes still in progress)) by sealing up the 4 windows on the starboard side, along with lining the windows that open with thicker rubber: As best I can
I’m not one of those who can easily hide, but that’s alright. Last Sunday was 2° overnight, and this was a monumental week in realising my cosy winter dream: I installed the diesel heater, and it is absurd. At first I was slightly nervous it wouldn’t fit
Hello, hello, HELLO! Happy Sunday, and a cold one it is. This week I was away until Thursday, and Friday was all-out pottery, building the skills to fill my future kitchen with crockery. But the days and evenings did not go wasted, and oh buoy. I left the boat in
This week was textbook Parkinson’s law: work expands to fill the time available for its completion. I didn’t give myself enough to do. On Monday I drilled the shoot bolt hole for the door in the newly-welded hatch and started painting it, along with the chimney collar. This
Omg, happy October! The week started frantically, as Monday was perfect for insulating and I had so much to do: buy a gas mask and some overalls, move a bunch of my shite out of the way, clean all the surfaces and masking tape everything I didn’t want foam
What a week. Do I say that every week? Monday! WELL, I got most of that water pump bolt out. I also damaged the old thread… alas. I ordered a thread repair kit then headed to Wickes for a sheet of aluminium for the vents, and a PVC pipe for
