The debate begins fuelled by beer

Search Amazon.com for flower arrangingWeds.22.03.06. I have been on the ‘flowers’, a semi semi part time voluntary piece of work helping out at buster times such as ‘Mothers day’: this is a driving job to fill the endless time on my hands since my premature retirement. I completed my usual trip to Garstang experiencing lovely weather returning back to the market at 10.00am. Once at home I filled the rest of my morning with some household chores, as well as mind numbing yet peaceful ironing. It’s no wonder I am searching for a greater personal challenge, something more suited to a ‘bloke’.

I have started to clean the scuttle, ignoring professional advice still using ‘Nitro’, but I suspect that I have gone through to the gel coat. I trust it can be repaired. I have spoken to Richard again confirming that he does have all the right stuff at the right price. Chris has worked on the nose cone in an attempt to straighten it up; with great results. 

The debate about sourcing the parts linked to a feasible programme of work continued later in the Oak. I am not sure that Chris is thinking straight, butterflying from approach to another. He is really suffering with neck ache, which has now travelled down his arm creeping into his hand. He resembles a man wearing tight shoes the unremitting grip reflected in his pinched face. He also mentioned his eyes had been pierced by red hot rusty needles and that his head was banging like a tin drum. Oh dear.