Yesterday was valentine’s day so we decided to do the romantic thing: three trips to the dump and cover ourselves in some extra coatings of dust. Look how pretty we look.
In boaty terms we are now at the extreme dust stage- there is nothing but rust dust everywhere. (I forgot to take the camera so only have these photos once we were back home). To be honest, Saturday’s grinding/hoovering/dusting experience was not my favourite so far of the boat-home making tasks. Also, despite wearing rancid protective masks we have still probably inhaled more rust dust than is remotely healthy.