Raven in her new slip. David admiring the fine job he did stripping the toerail. We're getting there... |
Mid-November and
we're still in the 5th wheel. Plans deferred are plans
gone awry.
We somehow got
sidetracked in October. Mostly we were just tired and wanted to do
Something Else with our limited free time. So, we enjoyed the month
and did do quite a bit on the boat, but not enough to get us back on board.
I have spent hours
in the head, taping, painting, getting paint in my hair,
wiping bits of paint off every conceivable surface, some of which
weren't even in the head, removing paint from under the tape that was
supposed to block the paint...Did I mention I really don't like to
paint?? To add insult to injury, I think I did it wrong and I am
anticipating the whole of the painted surface peeling off in my hand
at the first scratch. Demoralizing, yes. But it does look nice,
temporarily or not. Clean! The paint got rid of old stains, old
yellowing, bits of mildew I couldn't reach, etc. If it stays put, I'm
a happy woman. If not, gee, I just don't want to think about it. If
you could stand in there with me, which you can't because there isn't
enough floor space, we'd fill it up. But that tiny room took me about
two weeks to finish.
So much for October.
Now, with the time change, our time after work to do anything aboard
is really, really limited.
On the positive
side, we moved to a new marina. We'd been at Watergate Marina for
eight years and had a really nice slip. We'd have stayed, had they
allowed us to move back aboard. But they have instituted a new rule
which decrees that your boat must be 40 feet long if you want to live
aboard. So...36 feet is not long enough, and the fact that we have
been there for 8 years and have been exemplary tenants makes not a
whit of difference. Fine. I feel completely dissed.
They'll miss us now we're gone! Probably not. Bye bye. |
In the long run,
though, it was a blessing, as these things usually are. We have moved
to PortoFino, right off the south side of the Kemah channel, and it
has a completely different atmosphere. For one thing, the marina has
mostly sailboats. For another, there is a lot of activity. We sat in
the cockpit yesterday doing various tasks and watched a number of
boats go in and out. We have a great view of the channel from the
berm right in front of the boat. We met two very friendly couples who
walked over to introduce themselves and welcome us to the
neighborhood.
The new neighborhood. Kemah channel in the background. Raven's slip is off to the right and back about 30 feet. |
Sitting out on the
swing watching the Sunday night traffic, I felt my heart light within
me. This is a good move. It sort of feels like the first step in
setting off, in getting my life back again, in loving what I do. This
is a good move.