Yo Ho! Yo Ho! A Pirate’s Life for Me!
Uncle B sent me this real estate listing today:
Property description
This remarkable houseboat has been recently commissioned and has never been occupied since her rebuild.
*** She is prohibited from Air Bnb use ***
The structure is based on a 40ft Bourne hull and has two floors with access from the stern into a stylish galley. This is really more of a kitchen/diner – 10ft x 8ft 6in – featuring four burner cooker, refrigerator, stainless steel sink and splash backs and loads of storage space.
Have a look. It’s adorable.
I must say, it’s very appealing, but I grew up a thousand miles from the sea and that old moving water scares me.
When I was a child, we had a good-sized houseboat on the Tennessee River. We spent many sunny days fishing and swimming and zooming up and down the river. It was a wonderful thing.
Then one day – when my mother badly needed the insurance money – it sank. She swore blind she didn’t do it. But it gave me the willies, thinking of a happy, familiar place under thirty feet of cold dark water.
Still gives me the willies. I hate dark water.
January 10, 2023 — 7:52 pm
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