Sanding the bridgedeck continues, though today I did none myself. The family was in town and I spent the morning at the beach with the big kids, where we got sanded ourselves. The surf was up. We had a serious talk about safety beforehand, and everyone did real well. There were some scrapes and bruises, but it was great fun. Alas, my phone has gone missing after several years of faithful service. I think it swims with the fishes.
In the afternoon, Eli and I went to the boat and he helped me change the backstay chainplate bolts. He had the inside job, which required crawling way back under the transom steps to tighten the nuts. Kids are great for that kind of work. Several of the old bolts had corroded and the heads broke off when I tried to remove them. I’m sure the new ones are stronger, but I’m paranoid now that they might leak.
Holes from the removed thru-hulls and sonar transducer have been plugged. Bad wood has been cut out around the cockpit drains. Bootstripe has been cleaned in preparation for fairing the hulls. That's going to be the next big job.