Pending

Things feel a bit strange at the moment. There is lots to do at home, but most of it can't be done until the weekend or next week (food shopping, moving plants, clearing and tidying everything, moving Guy's bed over to the neighbours who will be taking care of him in September and October).

Sam is down at the boat until 8pm every night sorting things out - he and our electronic wizard Phil have fixed some of the instrument and switch problems today. I'm devoting time to Ben's schooling in the morning but I don't really feel I'm achieving anything else.

It's 12 days until our estimated departure date. Scarily close, but still a lot of time to wander around and worry.