I’m getting very, very excited. David is finishing up the framework for my galley sink and counter. Though the stove has been installed the entire time we’ve lived aboard, my countertop has consisted of a cutting board atop of David’s large Stanley tool chest. I’m just thrilled to think that shortly I’ll have a sink, too. My sink has been a bucket that gets emptied outside and filled from a jug. Pretty primitive.
Today, I’m sitting up in the charthouse–strategically avoiding all the dust and mess that David is making as he works. My tasks are, in theory, easy: find a particular banjo fitting for the car’s fuel rail. Yup. We’ll see.