Robert Leask wrote:
What keeps me at it is taking a moment to stand back and look at what I've done. My boat has been my home for many years, and taken me more places than I can relate, and it was once only a mental image. Then an image on paper, then liines on the loft floor, and finally the good ship Loon. After all these years I can still see that image in my mind. A dream made real, by my own hands.
I am almost the opposite from you, Robert. I look at it one task at a time: I'd be overwhelmed by the project if I really took on board that I'm building a boat. After all, it was quite clearly explained to me that I'm not capable of doing this sort of thing!
Thats why we do it. The whine of drills, the buzz of power planes, the smell of epoxy in the morning, instant coffee rimed with sawdust, and a dream. If I weren't so old, I would build another. I'm enjoying your photographic boat building documentary, your pictures evoke all those sights, sounds and smells of building a wood boat.
Is boatbuilding a means to an end, or an end in itself?
For me, it was almost entirely a means to an end, with some baggage thrown in. Now I'm delighted to find that I'm really enjoying the process and in no tearing hurry to see it come to an end. As long as they don't put my rent up, I can proceed in a more or less relaxed version. I feel so lucky not to have any pressure on me.