Avast!
Late evening trip out to a friend's recently acquired sailboat; we had wine and snacks, and good talk. We were keeping her company while the dehumidifier and heater were running, as there had been some unwanted moisture found near windows. Then people needed to use the head. A situation developed surrounding the flushing function, and after some time of trying many valves, switches, pumps, all under scrutiny by flashlight, I, who had resorted to perusing a manual found on the bookshelf, decided to, uh, bail, so to speak. The manual contained far too many types of heads, with blowout illustrations that may give me nightmares. The little ship was cozy and warm-looking, ownig to its teak furnishings, but the flushing issue was still under puzzlement as I bid them good night...
2 Comments:
I can almost smell your experience, but am glad I cannot. Sailboats are enjoyable as long as some one else owns them. My father has long suggested that owning a sailboat is a lot like standing under a cold shower while ripping hundred dollar bills one after the next.
Sorry to not pop over for a while. Been sidetracked with work and other life things
Blog on sister, blog on all.
Hey, great to hear from you, 'spike!
The head incident wasn't malodorous, but it was certainly frustrating. I'm with your dad about owning a boat. A friend out here used to compare it to flushing those bills down a toilet, but I like the added enrichment of the cold shower!
Hope your existence is settling down.
Say, we met a guy who has a very good blog called Adored by Hordes which you might appreciate. He's at adoredbyhordes.blogspot.com
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