Friday, April 21, 2006

Out of Hibernation...


As winter slowly loosens its grip on the Northwest, I find myself with a shocking degree of ambivalence. Something about winter here, with its cold and grey days and soggy bone-chilling nights, leaves me content to stay inside a little more, stay in bed a little longer, and drink too much...coffee of course. All that to say, there's somehting alluring about an excuse to be cozy, to be lazy, to rest more. Change of season around here is always like bears coming out of hibernation, we aren't quite sure what to do with ourselves. The ambivalence for me comes from the boat project. Because now I actually have no excuse to not go and be overwhelemed by how far over my head this whole thing is. This week, however, did wonders to inspire me beyond my self-justified lethargic slumber.

My cousin David, his two boys Corbin (13)and Justin(15), and David's Dad (my uncle) came out to help me work on the boat. Why they chose this as their vacation, I'm still not sure, but we all had such a great time together. The boys were superstars and David and Uncle Ray spent the better part of two full days helping me build a flight of stairs up to the boat. I think they cost me a total of about $50. We cannabalized scrap lumber from around the yard for most of it. Every time I go up and down them I have a smile on my face. This will make the work this summer so much safer and efficient.

We also fixed up the interior so we could camp on the boat. They all spent three nights aboard Epilogue and had a grand time. Again, I'm still amazed that they would spend their vacation like this. Gratitude.

Monday, April 03, 2006

March/April Madness

Well, I'm missing the NCAA Finals right now. Maybe if the greatest cinderella story in college basketball history (George Mason University) beat Florida to make the Championship Game I'd care. But as it is, they didn't and I don't. I'm sure Bill Walton is out there somewhere talking about his glory days as a pot-smoking hippie at UCLA. Come to think of it, I'm sure he still smokes up from time to time. I'm pretty sure his only basketball vocabulary includes hyperbolic superlatives. "that's the worst defense I've ever seen" "that's the most incredible crossover this world has ever witnessed" "He just walked a country mile through the lane" He's an idiot.

The weather's changing around here. Buds are blossoming, the air smells of fecundity, people are showing some skin. And in Seattle, it's usually quite white from a winter of long pants and fleece. I've been up to the boat recently to start getting ready for the spring push. Decks to finish, portlights to install, hatches to be re-built, and money - lots of money - to be spent. More pictures to follow as the weather improves.