Today is the day

this morning Mark is going to come and give me a hand with the floor and Boots is very excited about it. Boots has been unimpressed with the lack of floor and is looking forward to the boat looking more like a civilised residence than a skip.  He has also been eyeing up the un-installed fire, so who knows, we might have time to do that too… or am I being optimistic!

Anyway, it has to be done for the royal parental visit – I can imagine my dear Ma walking in on Saturday morning and collapsing at the shock of the squalor her dear beloved is living in, seemingly happy. Any suggestion that the happiness is simply delirium will not sooth the quivering brow….