Slowing the logbook

Hello, and happy Sunday!

And the final weekly update... it's been 97 weeks in a row that I haven't missed a beat (with 124 updates in total), and on Saturday I am moving to London for something different. I'm excited to move my stuff off the boat and turn it into a worksite again, and I'll be back every month until it's done. Trying to live is not conducive to making a mess, and all things considered I don't have much left:

It's been a rusty shell, the engine's been in pieces, and it sank; I'm not worried about the rest. I've had some of the best days working in the warmth, and I'm looking forward to that over the spring and summer for the final stretch.

All that's to say I haven't actually done anything on the boat this week, besides stay warm and work. In looking back over old photos for something to post, I couldn't find anything that I hadn't written about.

But I did find a cute baby:

Until... February 22nd! 🫡 (I'll do the last Sunday of the month, for tradition).

- Nick