Monday 11th
April 2016
As it turns out I do have to get all stained with blue
anti-foul after all.
There is a LOT of boat to prepare… Pete spends many hours
at a time sanding away at the obstinate barnacles and assorted other crapola
adhering to the hulls. And now I am
helping too, by going along the hulls with a big screwdriver scratching at the
even more obstinate adherents.
It is hot, it is hard work. But not unbearable. It is shady under the hulls, there is a tiny
bit of breeze, and I can listen to podcasts on my iPhone, strapped into a handy
little pouch slung across my shoulder.
Yesterday was Sunday – a day of rest! We went across the island in a Gang Of Six to
a beautiful little restaurant, Alfonso’s, run by a very gregarious Swiss chef,
Alfonso, and his beautiful wife Jacqueline.
Oh my goodness…the food was FABULOUS.
I nearly cried with joy while eating the goulash, served with polenta
croquettes and a variety of exquisite little piles of steamed veggies.
Terry dropped us off back at Camp Holiday at around 3
and we did absolutely nothing… The aircon whirred, we read our books, and then,
when it was dark, we turned on the TV and watched Jamie Oliver preparing his
amazing 15 minute meals.
You are tough!
ReplyDelete