All abroad

Introducing the rather fine motor vessel Our Dave (not my name for the boat, but there's a poignant story to it), moored on the River Waveney at St Olaves. I intend to adopt a full range of boat owning eccentricities, not least mucking about with bilges, bulkheads and bungs.

Triumph so far? An otter popping up six foot off the starboard bow. Get me, the salty dog.

Our Dave comes complete with cabin girl

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