Pearshaped in Nanaimo

Life, the Universe…right now I’m in my sleeping bag more or less under the table in the photo. The rain is hammering on the tin roof and Bobbles is hanging in the travel lift slings outside. A kind friend gave us access to his shed. The daggerboard is glassed (the white bit is filler) but we can’t finish the boat until the rain stops. The deadline for getting to Ketchikan is around July 10, so things are marginal at best, given that we’re unlikely to average more that 2 knots.