Sunday 31st August
A bright and pretty flower blooming, unregarded, near the bike stand |
Yesterday I woke
earlier than Pete and did a few domestic things while it wasn’t too
blisteringly hot. I swept all of the
carpet areas, on hands and knees, while listening to a random shuffle of songs
on my iPod. Life on a boat is not ALL
sundowners and scallops…
Not scallops but prawns, last night... |
I was moderately
satisfied with my endeavours. Until the
outdoor table did its THING again. I had
already swept up hundreds of tiny silver shards. The top of the table was completely rotting
away and the top layer had disintegrated and peeled, in tiny silver shards. I seem
to have swept up millions of the buggerish things in the past few months, but
there is an inexhaustible supply. I also
saw that the table not only was peeling and disintegrating, it had also got so
soggy and wretched that there was a slumped big hole, getting bigger by the
minute. All I wanted to do was throw the
whole damn thing into the nice big skip they so kindly provide at Kudat marina. Poor Pete awoke to a flood of complaints – I
just can’t take it any longer…(I wanted to cry but managed just a bit of
decorum and restraint.)
First half inserted - no as easy as you might think... |
So, a bit wearily, he started MacGuyvering it. Somewhere under the building he found a nice big sheet of plywood, asked for permission to use it, and then spent many hours turning what was a ghastly table into a beautiful one! I want to get a big plastic cover to protect it from the elements IMMEDIATELY but there is no such thing, in Kudat. Shopping here is just a bit limited…I will no longer have to hide the table under layers of sarongs, hoping that nobody will notice the ghastliness below. In fact, I think it looks quite Scandinavian and almost chic…maybe the rest of the boat will have to be revamped!
Today is Lynne Headlam’s birthday. It seems like only a few weeks since we
celebrated her glorious 70th in her beautiful beach house, Stella
Maris, but I think that was two YEARS ago…Lynne is still working hard in her
business and being the most wonderful mother, grandmother, and friend. She is an inspiration to us all!
My sports bag is doing a similar kind of delayering thing which involves shedding shards of crusty blue nylon over everything I pack into it (generally my clothes). Then when I unpack it they are transferred to the floor. Apart from that, it's a great bag so I persist, waiting for the delayering to end.
ReplyDeleteThe shredding NEVER stops! It is infinite...Throw away the bag!
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