Bowthruster

The bow thruster had become weaker during the season. Eventually so weak that the bow barely moved when the propeller was activated. I figured it was riddled with rowers and hoped to clean it from the dinghy I recovered from the shed. I carried it into the car, drove down to the harbor, carried it […]

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