After months of sanding and painting and sanding and staining and polyurethaning and painting and sanding, the dinghy is done!
Look how nicely it fit in the back of the truck…notice how dingy it is…blechhh…
Doesn’t it look like a raggedy mess?
Here it is during its makeover. Wood sanded, stained and polyurethaned, bottom primered.
The dinghy is finished but the sailboat isn’t, not quite. Rick decided to bring the dinghy to our place in Discovery Bay, where we can at least we can go rowing in the Delta. Its either that or store it in our backyard/parking lot.
Back in the truck it goes, with Rick whining all the way ‘its getting scuffed!’. And us praying that it doesn’t slide out when we go over hill and dale to its temporary home.
After grunting and groaning it out of the truck and down the side of the house…
…and up these steps…
…and over the handrails, somehow…across the deck and then down a whole flight of stairs and a ramp to the dock.
…which didn’t happen. The whole flight of stairs, that is. Not that day, with only Rick and me to do the deed.
We ended up waiting about a month, when we knew some strapping young men would be to our house for Superbowl Sunday (no comments about how long it takes me to write a blog post, thank you very much).
They made short work of it.