Back to the Boats
It's late; I'm tired. We arrived in Marathon Thursday night, out to the boats Friday morning, a day of unloading (from the car to the dinghy, from the dinghy to Orion... then from the car to the dinghy, from the dinghy to Second Summit... then from the grocery store to the car, from the car to the dinghy, from the dinghy to Orion... ). Lunch at one Favorite Restaurant, dinner next day at another.
Orion is nearly fit for human habitation ... having been wiped with a mild bleach solution to kill the mildew that was a black-speckled nuisance on every smooth surface and some of the pillows. Laundry is tomorrow.
Second Summit has been making good progress while we were away, tomorrow (or maybe Tuesday) we'll start making the final punch-list of 'gotta get it done before departure' chores.
There's lots more detail than this, of course, but I'm surprised at how tired I am just now.
On the plus side: I've just registered for next year's Mystery School at the Grove; enjoyed a day of blissful freedom from advertising; eaten all and only that which serves this body well. Time for sleeping.
Orion is nearly fit for human habitation ... having been wiped with a mild bleach solution to kill the mildew that was a black-speckled nuisance on every smooth surface and some of the pillows. Laundry is tomorrow.
Second Summit has been making good progress while we were away, tomorrow (or maybe Tuesday) we'll start making the final punch-list of 'gotta get it done before departure' chores.
There's lots more detail than this, of course, but I'm surprised at how tired I am just now.
On the plus side: I've just registered for next year's Mystery School at the Grove; enjoyed a day of blissful freedom from advertising; eaten all and only that which serves this body well. Time for sleeping.