We met the lovely Paul & Chrissie, whose names adorn the boat, when we arrived at the marina yesterday to sign for Honey and take possession.
They couldn't have been nicer or kinder, and Mic & I felt a little bit guilty taking such a loved boat from them. Only a little bit guilty though - after cooking & eating a fish pie and settling down with a cuppa, the guilt went away and was replaced by appreciation.
Honey feels like home.
Our duvet is on the bed, my hat is on the throttle, and Hugh says he had "the best sleep ever."