I’ve just watched the entire series of The Batchelor in just five minutes. How? I watched it online and skipped to the end. I didn’t cry. The last time I watched The Batchelor, I invested eight or nine weeks in the programme, and cried with Cinderella joy at the end.
We’ve spent two years investing in this trip to the Pacific Islands. The ending will be all the sweeter, surely, for all the agony and joys of getting there that we’ve been through.
This photo is what our boat looks like at the moment. Sooooo much going on.
There is just two and a half weeks until we leave Mana, for Auckland, then Opua, then Tonga, Fiji, Vanuatu…and back to NZ via Norfolk Island. The only thing I know about Norfolk Island is that you have to give way to cows.
We’ve got 72 things ticked off our to do list. Here’s a sample:
Fixed radar that Dean blew up; bought label maker; got spare blow up bits for lifejacket; applied for 0 interest, no repayment (ever) credit card; put letters on our dinghy, BamBam (our boat is called Pebbles); fit solar panels on new arch; disposed of old emergency location beacon (the supplier sends the lithium battery to the Army to blow up); bought Green Bags to keep veges fresh (yes I am going to be one of those sailors’ wives); sell one car – depending on debt, sell other one; bought lashing lines (???); bought powdered egg; waterproofed bimini; glue top of pantry down.
Only 3,575,880,399 to go.
Sigh.

