Our dinette appears to hold a certain fascination for Eric. Apparently he was working on the wiring. And I have to believe him because today both the extractor fan over the hob and the TV are now working.
Meanwhile I was looking out of the window onto Baileys trading post, next door to our mooring, watching the world go by, when a rather muddy cyclist pulled up with a broken chain. He didn’t have the right tool kit so Eric emerged from under the dinette to lend a hand and some tools. It was a good feeling to be able to help someone.