It looks like we may have a wet christmas too…but probably not this wet 🙂
No-one really dreams of a wet Christmas, but we may be in for one this year. As I write this, rain is pelting down on the steel deck above my head, making a lovely ringing sound—or are those sleigh bells? No, it’s way too early.
Though we had hoped to be in the Bahamas for Christmas, it looks
like we’ll be in Florida, waiting for the right weather window to cross the
Gulf Stream—and for a new compressor for our fridge.
The compressor is easy—a two-hour drive to West Palm Beach to pick
one up (and lunch at my favourite French café there…) then two hours back and
many hours of poor Chris with his head in the cabinet beneath the sink while he
installs it. I see some skinned knuckles in his future.
The weather, well, there’s nothing we can do about the weather. There is a massive storm…
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