Kitchen Sink

Moving out of the cabin with the kitchen sink and all - how did we get so much stuff??

Winter at the cabin in Millbrook

Winter at the (porta)cabin was predictably cold and damp and would have been far more so had we not been saved by Arthur. Arthur the wood burner which kept us warm, stoked with wood reclaimed from the house build and 'found' in the nearby wood and washed up at Mayflower marina. Arthur who we cooked on and sat with and coaxed into life in the frosty first light of the quiet mornings.

Impulse on icy pontoon just before a sail, brrrr!

We withstood seeping window sills and gale force winds and the coldest winter for some years.

Impulse sat on the pontoon until mid January and once lifted out work started, slowly and painfully as it was cold and wet and the days were far too short.

Impulse in front of the delectable cabin