What a Day...

Wednesday p.m.
We're at the boat - We made it out of the house and we're pooped. Sean picked us up at 4:30 and drove us to the launch - Bob raced to his meeting and I worked on completing the fridge defrost and cleanup - and then I very artfully managed to get everything that we'd brought in 2 cooler bags - all into the fridge. No mean feat I assure you. And now - its 10 at night but Bob hasn't stopped yet. He's on a roll or is it a tear? We had a slight problem with the boat this a.m. and Bob is concerned that we may not be able to set out tomorrow - well so am I. We do want to get on our way as our friends John and Eileen are meeting us in Oswego in a few days. The boat is not filled to the brim but it's pretty packed - and Bob wants everything as stowed away that can be. Apparently my yoga mat has to be put in the locker under our bed - it's quite possible I'll never remove it if it goes out of sight. For now I've promised to "take care of it" - so I'm going to have to get creative. Anyway - I've put off the yoga mat dilemma and Bob is not rumbling about in corners of the boat - so it's time to head for bed and see what develops tomorrow!

Thursday 10 a.m.
Propeller problem solved (details later) - the dinghy is on the davits; the outboard had been hoisted and fastened onto the boat rail. We're off!