That done, we motored round to the fuel berth and topped up to the brim with diesel and fill some spare cans. Back to the mooring and thence to the supermarket for a mega food shop.
While we intend to eat fresh food whenever possible and to eat out a couple of times a week, it seemed a good idea to stock up with cans and packets so that we have the flexibility to stay at sea or to use the more remote anchorages when he fancy takes us. Goldfinch's bilges are therefore now crammed with tins of various types of nosh. Chris (Mike's fiancée) had the brilliant idea of writing their contents on the tops so that they are visible from above. I'm sure that this will be a great help.
One slightly worrying development was the amount of brown rice, wholemeal pasta etc.. which was insisted upon by the Mate. This all sounds far too healthy to me. I wonder if MacDonalds are offering a drone based delivery service yet?
Mike changing the deck light bulb with the Skipper positioned below to break his fall if the halyard snaps. |
Other odd bits of maintenance took place, but with less than two weeks to go we would appear to be just about ready for departure. It is all really rather exciting!
Ahoy, Cap'n Bryan and Crew! Sounds like ye be nearly ready to cast off on yon epic voyage. MacDonalds? surely Loch Fyne would be more appropriate?! (not to mention Cromer, Whitby, Craster, Arbroath, Carlingford etc) Watch out for them there locks on the lochs, esp "Neptune's Staircase" (gulp) near Ft Bill. We reckon ye'll be needing some grog after that, so good job you've scheduled some "watering holes" nearby. Fair winds, me hearties! John, Sheila, Katie and Peter.
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