Welcome to my blog about an old boat that used to cruise the Norfolk Broads in the '70's. I was given it to renovate and bring to Wivenhoe in the early noughties, and since then it's morphed into a few guises: a pirate radio station, a home to a gorilla, an open garden, a Writer's Retreat, a party venue, a vinyl haven, and even a golf course.
Most importantly it's always been a peaceful sanctuary for a few pansies and other flowers.
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Monday, 12 October 2015
My Baby
Oh crumbs! My baby's born. I got the first copy of Muddy Water today, and I touched it and discovered that it's really real. It's a real thing, and it has 47 real chapters, 384 real pages, and 127,705 real words sandwiched between 2 real covers. There's no turning back now. Oh crumbs. What have I done? Now I know what it feels like giving birth.
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