Some watercolor science, a needful book, and Greta’s voyage cut short…
The last couple of days have been a right pain-in-the-ass. It’s true that bad stuff always come in threes and I have a lot of crap to catch up on.
The fact that three surprising and unrelated things can happen all at once is, sadly, more the norm aboard a boat than if you were on land in someplace like Los Angeles* or Kansas City. What can I say but clusterfucks are just part of the nautical scene. Some might even read that as a-d-v-e-n-t-u-r-e.
Me, I just call it bad luck.
* It would seem my birthplace and home town is currently having a clusterfuck moment of their own and those resisting/demonstrating have my best wishes and full on support. TACO Tuesday and all that…