It’s been wintery, it’s been cold.
There’s not been much to report in terms of Swallow’s progress, except to say that it turns out those leaky windows weren’t sorted after all. At one point, I had to move off the boat and in with Emma while we (she) looked at them. Slowly, they’re getting fixed, but I’ve had to resort to a few precautionary measures to keep my stuff from getting wrecked in the meantime, such as keeping a tarpaulin over the front of the boat, and pinning a plastic bag to the sofa (hidden under a throw) so that any drips from the window above run straight off.
Living the dream, eh!