



November creeps past; its' air hangs close and wet.
I am mapping my street; a project initiated in response to a long past deadline.
The paintings as always ta
ke a life of their own; intended to grace the walls of an unmet niece.
Assorted images of current projects and day to day events.

After nearly a year of sanding scraping gluing and tinkering we have re-entered to briny deep and Amandari is all kitted up as a sailing camper van. Now we have notched up a few trips and hope to get a few more under our belt before the monsoon sets in.


Filled with epoxy it started to smoke...holy hell i had thinners and metho all over the place and it is hot at night. A squirt with the hose and a layer of ice saved the day.
From below, I have put in a section of marine ply
Using a router I cleared the rotten wood from the top


Stage one complete. The objective here was to make the object in the driveway into another living space. The crew occupy themselves while the skipper knocks over a job here and there.
Clancy and Billy;The Crew. Clancy in the foreground
Nearly finished





I replaced all wobbly joins
After removing the panels to use as templates
The trailer.... To be the subject of another holiday effort.
The amazingly long process of removing fittings continues.
Note the hose; wetting the wooden beams helped to ensure smooth sliding.
Winching the trailer out from under the boat after the weight was on the stern keel.
Winching the boat back off the trailer.
I threaded a snatch strap across the bows to ensure the forces were evenly distributed.
The tyres were insurance against the risk of toppling off the stacks of bricks.
I did not dare to go any higher so I cut the tyre with a grinder and slid out the axle and rusting hub.





As she arrived. The axle and tyres were just sitting there, springs long gone.