My pal has bought an old wooden boat.
It’s a work in progress and I admire his plans for it.
It needs completely recaulked and, among a long list of other work, he plans a new wheelhouse.
Stranded under a red tarpaulin beside the chicken coop it seems far removed from the sea.
Let’s hope it takes to the water again. I’d love to join him exploring the west coast in it one day.