Whilst in Gosport, to take our minds off the surroundings, we did a few bits and bobs. One of them was to repaint the pedal on the captain's Brompton bike which had lost some paint thanks to his failure to negotiate a dropped curb:
Sometimes it is good to feel that you have fixed something. Little things pleasing little minds perhaps? By the way, the pedal did get sprayed matt black after the primer. As a treat, the bikes then went to Lee-on-Solent and again to Fareham using the good local cycle paths. We also made a trip to the Nordhavn Europe Office and saw Neil and Phil. This was during the mini heatwave that the south coast was enjoying and so the Covid friendly precaution of having all the doors and windows wide open was much needed. We were most amused at the door prop in use:
Very appropriate in the heatwave. However, Lugger Bob (The Northern Lights engine guru) would argue that Deere Coolguard II is not good for the Deere engines like ours as it is an organic acid formulation which is supposed to promote leaks from coolant pump seals etc. So we hope this is purely a doorstop.
Back in Sunny Gosport, the pig ugly Virgin liner headed out again making lots of noise and wash:
Hope it stays away this time! We were treated to a couple of special visitors too. First of all we collected Izzy the goddog. She was delighted to leave home as Anne, her owner, was looking after a French bulldog puppy who was determined to annoy Izzy at every possible opportunity. Izzy was so keen to escape that she queued up at the car door. As things were so hot, we simply sat on the flybridge in the shade and enjoyed the breeze. The question is, was Izzy eating bacon or just busy with her tongue?
Our social life picked up again when Tina came over from the Isle of Wight. She is going to be an Izzy minder this summer and so it was important that they got reacquainted. It seemed to go well:
When the temperature dropped a bit, we managed a walk to the lovely village of Alverstoke and had a nice protracted lunch at the Albany hotel. The area is such a contrast to the modern horrors of Gosport that they must hate that their postal address has Gosport included in it. When we came back, we needed to swap berths. The marina folks told us that B37 was empty and could be ours for as long as we needed (no idea about Mr Toddler's hospital appointments yet). They also said it was a nice 17 metre berth and wide too. Hum, what wasn't mentioned was the access to it. Here is how it looks on the Haslar marina berthing map thingy (the longest finger on B pontoon):
No big deal? Well, here is how Google maps sees it - yes, it is the long empty one.....
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