Some of you will remember the great wreck tragedy of last September. In this debacle, I lost my rudder. https://quietripple.wordpress.com/2016/09/29/rogue-and-peasant-slave/
I have been rudderless ever since and this has brought down misery and pain in my professional and private lives. No direction. Wherefore art thou rudder?
Anyway, to sail a boat you need a rudder. I have to build a new one.
Today I get a wonderful set of packages from Bob, the heroic boss of: http://www.honnormarine.co.uk/ . Buy boats here people.
I have a saw thing which a bought to dismember the late lamented Dileas. I cut.
I love this kind of stuff, cutting a new rudder from a big plank of plywood on a glorious day in Okinawa.
A lot of sanding and gentle adjustment ahead but the Scaffie lives. Thanks Bob!