The pukekos are a reference to a New Zealand themed version of The Twelve Days of Christmas. You can read it and hear it here (or sing it in your brain - do you have an ear worm now?!).
This is the time of year when I typically go a bit awol around here, just because life gets a bit full. I'm not one for going mad, crazy busy at Christmas. I think there is only so much stress a girl can take and still enjoy the season, so I pick and choose what I'm going to do and where I'm going to turn up to.
Of course, there are some things I just can't get away from. We've had our kids school prize giving , and the gymnastics display and prize giving. We've got two pantomimes to go to - Robin Hood and Puss in Boots, one amateur and one professional. There was the Christmas Parade float to help with (I helped paint kids blue and pin blue dreadlocks in their hair) and work functions to make an appearance at. More than enough.
The portholes bit of the title refers to the other bit of busyness in our lives. We typically go camping on my Uncle-in-Law's farm for a few weeks over Christmas (read about last year here). This year we are doing the same, but we are also steaming the boat out of here and we'll be mooring her in the bay close to the farm. It's only a short trip, but this will be our maiden voyage apart from the quick sea trial we did when we moved her to this dock. There are lots of things that need to be done to enable us to go to sea safely, and getting them all done is keeping our weekends full.
One of the biggest jobs is fixing the portholes in our forward cabin.
The portholes were corroded and some were seized and wouldn't shut. They all need removing, sandblasting, painting, new glass (acrylic), and new pins made. We are also cutting the holes around them a bit larger for window sill purposes.
This was the one I looked up at when I lay in bed. I quite liked the verdigris - all that interesting colour and texture.
This was the state of the original bolts. We need the portholes to be able to shut when we are steaming or in bad weather or we risk everything getting wet in our cabin and, worse case scenario, sinking the boat.
This was the view of the outside of a refurbished porthole. I had to hold the bolts with a screwdriver while Hubby tightened the nuts on the inside. Then all the excess sealer get wiped off, we wait till they are all done and dry (and we have more time), and then thy'll get a final coat of paint. And if you need to get sealer out of your hair, turpentine works. Ask me how I know!