<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981</id><updated>2012-02-16T22:56:41.703Z</updated><title type='text'>Vita Nova</title><subtitle type='html'>Trawler to House Boat</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-4477877256182897169</id><published>2009-05-11T18:32:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T13:08:03.344+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Para mayo, guarda el sayo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For any of you who don't speak Spanish this translates as 'During May, keep your coat on'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we've been in hibernation for some time now - we keep getting lulled into a false sense of security only to be reminded 'Ne'er cast a clout till May be out'. The summer clothes come out as does the paint then the rain starts and the wind picks up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott hasn't been idle though - we now have a &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.uk/vitanovame/FittedGalley#"&gt;fitted kitchen (sorry galley)&lt;/a&gt;, and we've found out what's behind the green door! Actually that last bit isn't strictly true - we already knew what was behind the door but couldn't open it, Scott opened the door and painted it green on the same day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt; which of course brought to mind the song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;Wish they'd let me in&lt;br /&gt;So I could find out what's behind the green door.&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We always said as far as possible this would be a green project - &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.uk/vitanovame/VitaNovaTheGreenProject#"&gt;now here's the proof!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you're wondering the original ship's toilet is behind the left hand side green door, it's broken and we couldn't use it anyway cos it'd just cause a pile on the beach......&lt;br /&gt;But it's now a handy welly storage room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott has also done some work in the wheelhouse - he said he's fed up of putting flat surfaces in the boat because we just pile stuff up on them, so he's put a nice sloping surface where all the instruments of sailing will eventually go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j_FpkfEBmbA/SgiGxpGAIaI/AAAAAAAABNw/4_C6X--0Pj8/s1600-h/IMG_2822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j_FpkfEBmbA/SgiGxpGAIaI/AAAAAAAABNw/4_C6X--0Pj8/s200/IMG_2822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334661946023092642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saff has made her stage debut - and quite probably her only appearance on stage (she had butterflies the size of your average ostrich!) in a dance called &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.uk/vitanovame/SaffDance#5336760845985899298"&gt;The Rise of the Robots&lt;/a&gt; performed at Forum 28 - the local theatre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now folks - but when the heatwave starts there'll be lots happening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-4477877256182897169?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/4477877256182897169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=4477877256182897169' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/4477877256182897169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/4477877256182897169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2009/05/para-mayo-guarda-el-sayo.html' title='Para mayo, guarda el sayo'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j_FpkfEBmbA/SgiGxpGAIaI/AAAAAAAABNw/4_C6X--0Pj8/s72-c/IMG_2822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-4027107963218394193</id><published>2008-10-23T10:43:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T11:27:02.438+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Go Gadget Show!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Gadget Show featured The Hairy Bikers on Tuesday and guess what there we were in the background. We've e mailed them asking if they have any gadgets they want to put in a real life test situation so watch this space!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d7a9cb7a110d0564" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd7a9cb7a110d0564%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331774515%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4AB11271A5D326FDB1D6FAD76822D67C0ED815CA.66BE758BA059A39D2C9136A513F51E6E20814023%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd7a9cb7a110d0564%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1ytBfDkxprBQot5Jt57uMRW75oo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd7a9cb7a110d0564%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331774515%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4AB11271A5D326FDB1D6FAD76822D67C0ED815CA.66BE758BA059A39D2C9136A513F51E6E20814023%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd7a9cb7a110d0564%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1ytBfDkxprBQot5Jt57uMRW75oo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you look closely you can see Scott (that black shape) standing by the wheelhouse door watching them, he did say a while ago he'd seen them filming and they kept coming back to that spot then riding off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-4027107963218394193?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d7a9cb7a110d0564&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/4027107963218394193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=4027107963218394193' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/4027107963218394193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/4027107963218394193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2008/10/go-go-gadget-show.html' title='Go Go Gadget Show!'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-6192451229095454462</id><published>2008-10-01T09:22:00.020+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T11:19:29.345+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wet &amp; Wild</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j_FpkfEBmbA/SOM3zXNGBbI/AAAAAAAABA0/aoG8zltwL1U/s1600-h/gala1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252102945985922482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="202" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j_FpkfEBmbA/SOM3zXNGBbI/AAAAAAAABA0/aoG8zltwL1U/s200/gala1.bmp" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sounds like a funfair ride (or something else - we'll leave that to your imagination)...... But believe us it's not fun! Today really seemed like a day for hibernating but Saff insisted she had to go to school because "It's Art Club" .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Summer seems to be officially over, all painting work has ground to a halt and we've sprung leaks all over (luckily enough they're in the roof not the Hull!) Scott's been promising me a shower on board for ages, now we've got about four!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Apparently it was a mullet Scott caught. Thanks to Ken "It's a mullet, you mullet" and Mark (who posted a comment on the blog) for this info. Also it was quite a big one - keep telling Scott he should join the fishing club!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last Saturday was Gala Day at Saff's school, luckily it wasn't raining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was officially opened by Dave Myers (Hairy Biker), who Saff spent most of the day avoiding, telling everyone who would listen "I've been on his programme so I don't need to speak to him!" There was a decorate a welly competition which Saff won first prize in! (Pics to follow, too windy to bring it back from the car!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just discovered I can put video on here so for anyone who didn't see us on the Hairy Bakers............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8af143f89b2f93c6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8af143f89b2f93c6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331774515%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D301E4AA4D5D51C08AB427931520110F7CCFD779.15A9C7C9E12D6C38EA80778A43AB5DD3C8A8A6A9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8af143f89b2f93c6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgrpmLPo8spqW421UyAjmzZDwJ8o&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8af143f89b2f93c6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331774515%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D301E4AA4D5D51C08AB427931520110F7CCFD779.15A9C7C9E12D6C38EA80778A43AB5DD3C8A8A6A9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8af143f89b2f93c6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgrpmLPo8spqW421UyAjmzZDwJ8o&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Could do with you to film another show though chaps - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.uk/vitanovame/WhatADifferenceAYearMakes#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we look better now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Did you notice, through the wonders of television we were turned round in that clip, pity they didn't turn us round in the trailer - not our good side! 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There was probably only about a foot of water left when Scott decided to pack his rod up and give it up for the day. He thought the rod was caught on some seaweed or something as he couldn't pull it, but no it was a fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a battle but finally the fishing trawler captain won and the fish was on board! Unfortunately, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.uk/vitanovame/OnceICaughtAFishAlive#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Freddie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, slippery little thing that he was, landed on the deck. However once the obligatory photo shoot was over he was released back into the wild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-9010385161402799412?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/9010385161402799412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=9010385161402799412' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/9010385161402799412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/9010385161402799412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2008/09/there-are-plenty-more-fish-in-sea.html' title='There are plenty more fish in the sea!'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-3962178402412179197</id><published>2008-09-10T21:14:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T21:44:23.616+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Difference a Year Makes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well it's been a year and here we are still by the Causeway near Roa Island - doesn't time fly when you're having fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A lot has happened in this past year, Scott, who could in the past brush up quite well when he thought about it, has been mistaken for a member of ZZ Top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've gone from a size 22 (15 1/2 stone) to size 12 (around 11 stone) - diet sheet and exercise schedule now available for a small fee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saff has returned to school and although tired after a year out loves every minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We sadly lost our ferocious guard dog Myrna (no we weren't careless she passed away in her sleep), but Saff is planning to get a new dog and call it Scooby Do so that if it ever runs off she can walk round singing "Scooby Dooby Do, Where are you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vita Nova, our new life, hasn't come along in quite the leaps and bounds Scott planned. Rain stopped play seems an appropriate comment. We're told this has been quite a good summer for the area - can't say we've noticed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We've gained celebrity status. The Hairy Bikers (sorry Bakers) kept passing us in their recent series - apparently the one who lives locally (Dave Myers) is making a guest appearance at Saff's school's Gala Day so we should get to meet him! We've been on BBC radio Cumbria, thanks John! And had a feature written about us in the North West Evening Mail, thanks Claire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As Scott was quoted in the Evening Mail Article:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"It's a big project but I just chisel away at it. It is like climbing a mountain - I take one step at a time, I know what the goal is at the end of it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-3962178402412179197?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/3962178402412179197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=3962178402412179197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/3962178402412179197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/3962178402412179197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-difference-year-makes.html' title='What a Difference a Year Makes!'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-8717291097743250178</id><published>2008-08-30T02:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T21:40:35.962+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No Publicity is Bad Publicity?! - or is it?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Met up today with Claire High from the North West Evening Mail apparently no publicity is bad publicity so we may as well have publicity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got to mention Claire and the photographer (John?) were totally unprepared for their visit to us. Claire had suggested meeting on the boat but we arranged to meet at the cafe at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Roa&lt;/span&gt; Island. Just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aswell&lt;/span&gt; really - in the lovely shoes Claire was wearing she'd have stood no chance of climbing aboard Vita Nova! By the way we paid for coffee at the caff - do reporters not get expense accounts nowadays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Photographer met up with us at the cafe then went home to get his wellies - where did he think he was coming to take photos - they've looked at our website!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've asked for a copy of the feature before it goes to print but apparently the Editor doesn't like this to happen. Excuse us but you're writing about our life we don't think it's unreasonable for us to proof read what's written!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch This Space!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-8717291097743250178?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/8717291097743250178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=8717291097743250178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/8717291097743250178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/8717291097743250178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-publicity-is-bad-publicity-or-is-it.html' title='No Publicity is Bad Publicity?! - or is it?!'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-1876920412154540052</id><published>2008-08-16T12:37:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T13:13:37.265+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Seconds of Fame - only Fourteen Minutes Fifty Four Seconds to go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our story is sparking interest and famous bikers and taxi drivers are beginning to spread the word, perhaps unintentionally in the case of the bikers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hairy Bikers, one of whom lives at Roa Island have a new show starting at 8.30 on Monday, BBC2, the trailer for their programme is filmed at Roa Island with us in the background, our boat that is - not us standing there waving! (Pictures to follow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my journeys to and from work I encounter a variety of A1 (that's the company) taxi drivers.&lt;br /&gt;There's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ukradiojock.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bill Clark on the Radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, whose show I have never managed to listen to but he plays me clips from it in his taxi and there's Bob, author of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://taxistorys.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;taxi tales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, and there's the pink panther car driven by a lovely lady dressed head to toe in pink, with pink seat belt and steering wheel cover and pink panthers on the doors. She shares the cab with her brother and has to take all the pink out when he's driving it. She's about to make the local papers because someone has apparently complained about her taxi! You can read about her on Bob's taxi tales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-1876920412154540052?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/1876920412154540052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=1876920412154540052' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/1876920412154540052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/1876920412154540052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2008/08/six-seconds-of-fame-only-fourteen.html' title='Six Seconds of Fame - only Fourteen Minutes Fifty Four Seconds to go!'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-8022585403546990547</id><published>2008-08-15T12:47:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T12:36:48.187+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lazy, Hazy days of Summer.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well it's been a while, and we would love to say we've been working hard and made loads of progress with the boat. However...... don't know about the rest of the country but Summer seems to have passed Roa Island by completely, which has severely limited the amount of work Scott has been able to do. He keeps pottering doing things he can just abandon at a moments notice when the heavens open!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We have however had the whole car fiasco to keep us entertained. Scott decided his beloved BMW just had to go, rising fuel costs and really it just wasn't practical for our new life. It took a while and we didn't get anywhere near the car's true value but finally she was sold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The next mission then was to get a new car. Scott trawled through E bay and finally settled on a Mitsubishi Shogun, ideal car for our purposes, only problem was it was in Thatcham, Berkshire. Scott didn't view this as a problem as he has a friend, Hi Ken, in Thatcham whom for unknown reasons he'd been unable to contact for a few weeks. So Scott decided, buy this car, go to pick it up, find Ken at the same time and kidnap him to bring him back here for a few days. Great plan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So early one Tuesday Morning Scott set off in a pink taxi to the train station - the buses from here are carefully timed so that you can arrive to see your train pulling out of the station - and set off on what was to be an epic journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was my day off so me and Saff decided to go swimming, do a bit of shopping and come back after the tide, another great plan! I was quite concerned about securing the boat up as that's normally Scott's job so we set off with plenty of time to make sure everything was locked up and the ladder secure. This part of the mission wasn't nearly so complicated as I'd imagined so we had time to pop to the cafe on Roa Island before our bus. We went out at the appointed time to get the bus, only to discover (when it didn't turn up) we were actually an hour early! In my concern to secure everything properly I'd panicked and made us leave far earlier than we needed to. We ended up in Clarkes for a drink (at 10.30am) and finally got the bus. Should have realised the day wasn't going according to plan! Arrived at the swimming baths only to find it was shut that day, so we were faced with four or five hours wandering aimlessly around town carrying our swimming bag, or a mad dash round the supermarket, taxi back and home before the tide. We opted for the mad dash and got back before the tide. I got really brave and climbed up onto the roof to set the wind generator going - then later had to go back up to stop it so I could start the other generator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Scott's day wasn't going according to plan either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Wrong type of leaves on the track" caused train delays, he missed connections and ended up being late. Things then began to look up for a while, Scott went round to Ken's house, which Ken wasn't living in at the time due to work being carried out to repair flood damage, but miraculously a few minutes later Ken turned up at the house. So Scott decided to stay the night at Ken's and drive back the next morning, kidnapping Ken in the process. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So me and Saff spent our first night on Vita Nova without Scott.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It turned out Scott couldn't get hold of Ken because he'd managed to change the phone number on his mobile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On the Wednesday, the plan was Scott and Ken would leave early to get back in time for me to go to work. Scott filled the new car with petrol ready for the journey back, so far so good, for about 6 miles...........then the gear box blew up! About 9 in the morning I was woken by Saff to say dad had been on the phone. I had to phone work and say I couldn't go in that night because the gear box on the car had blown up and Scott couldn't get back, a story which through the wonder of Chinese Whispers resulted in me getting texts from work mates going "are you all alright, heard the car blew up!" Scott and Ken then spent the day sitting in the car at the side of the road in pouring rain waiting for someone to rescue them, which didn't happen till about 6 in the evening. Scott spent another night at Ken's, by complete coincidence it was Ken's birthday so they spent the night drinking Southern Comfort, fate works in mysterious ways! And  Scott set off on the train the next morning, leaving the car with the ex owner to sort out. Scott was supposed to arrive back about 3 so me and Saff set of to meet him from the train so that I could hand Saff over and go to work. More leaves on the track, more delays, I had to phone work and tell them I'd be late. Scott finally made it back about 5 so I got to work about 5.15, an hour and a quarter late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So the car, plus tax, plus train fares we ended up £600 worse off with no car to show for it, pretty expensive way to visit Ken on his birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks go to Ken and Karen for once again taking Scott in and sorting him out, Karen even lent him socks, he'd gone prepared to come straight back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eventually we got our money back and the search began for another car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Located in Wales, a Daihatsu Sportrak, it was a Thursday this time, Scott took Saff with him on the train so that I could go to work as normal. As normal things didn't go according to plan, the usual train delays - why they set out timetables so you can plan your route to be somewhere at a particular time is quite beyond us. When Scott and Saff arrived at Wrexham to be picked up by the owner of the car, it turned out they were at the station at the wrong side of town - the man they were meeting was at the other one. Through a series of miscommunication Scott and Saff set off to the "right" station as the man they were meeting set off to the "wrong" one. Eventually they managed to coordinate their movements and the car was ours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No major problems with this one - it got them back from Wales! A sticky brake, maybe the car just didn't want to leave it's home town! Then a battery that kept going flat, turned out a wire wasn't connected in the engine, oh and the heater doesn't turn off - but with the summer we're having that's hardly an issue, the windscreen wipers work fine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On an entirely different subject we changed position recently during high tides and ended up leaning slightly the opposite way to where we had been for a while. Not much of a lean just different, Scott found it slightly disconcerting, and even more so when he discovered some tiny holes in the porthole leading to the bunk room meant that water now gathered there and leaked down when it rained. Scott was out of bed early several days, when the rain started it dripped into the bowl next to his bed and every 5th drip, like Chinese water torture splashed into his face. He couldn't fix the leak until it stopped raining long enough to dry out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-8022585403546990547?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/8022585403546990547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=8022585403546990547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/8022585403546990547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/8022585403546990547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2008/08/lazy-hazy-days-of-summer.html' title='The Lazy, Hazy days of Summer.....'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-7648195023829439093</id><published>2008-06-20T23:18:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T23:50:10.691+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Whiter Shade of Pale</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lots of nice sunny days mean Scott has been painting. His theory is if you hit it with a hammer and it doesn't fall off paint it white! Me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; try not to stay still too long just in case we're subjected to the hammer test! Check out the pictures &lt;a href="http://http//picasaweb.google.co.uk/vitanovame/ThingsAreChanging"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Saff's&lt;/span&gt; first baby tooth finally fell out, she was most impressed especially when the tooth fairy found us! She looks a bit lopsided and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gappy&lt;/span&gt; at the moment but the dentist assures us it will sort itself out. &lt;a href="http://http//picasaweb.google.co.uk/vitanovame/Saff"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has also joined Brownies (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dib&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dib&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dib&lt;/span&gt; Dob dob dob - or was that Scouts?) So Scott and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; had a little campfire one night to practice for Brownie Camp. Apparently Brownies have to do a good deed every day and follow the Brownie law - good for us when she gets stroppy - just remember you're a Brownie..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm on 17 days holiday at the moment but before the holiday started we had a successful dingy trip one night when Scott said "It's as still as a millpond out here - if you can't get out of the dingy and onto the boat in this you never will" He spurred me on to make a successful ascent from the dingy by saying "we could have a nice romantic row round the bay!" Needless to say I was out of the dingy and up the ladder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was nice to speak to Chris today (you know who you are) - good to know that not all pub customers are so fickle, out of sight out of mind as soon as you no longer run their local!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please check out the &lt;a href="http://http//vitanova.me.uk/Myrna.php"&gt;Myrna&lt;/a&gt; page on the website, sadly Myrna died on Monday night/early hours of Tuesday morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The spooky thing is the picture of her has disappeared from the website - we didn't remove it just logged on today and it was gone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-7648195023829439093?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/7648195023829439093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=7648195023829439093' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/7648195023829439093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/7648195023829439093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2008/06/whiter-shade-of-pale.html' title='A Whiter Shade of Pale'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-5552698367465721168</id><published>2008-05-11T02:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T03:38:09.504+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What a difference a (sunny) day makes...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago Scott tried to put some paint on the outside of the wheelhouse but it was still too cold and the paint went all gloopy. A few sunny days later and lots of work has gone on, paint can, at the moment, be painted - pics will be posted soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott has told Saff he won't take her out in the dingy unless she can swim a length so Saff's challenge at the moment is to learn to swim without armbands. Although she was scared when we went swimming on Wednesday she eventually took the bull by the horns and tried to swim. What she's actually realised now is she can keep herself above water, if only for a few strokes at the moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saff is also working on getting on and off the ladder by herself. She almost gave me heart failure earlier today when she went to leave the boat with no assistance. Scott stands there arms outstetched ready to grab her, but he wasn't ready earlier today when she was off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks this time must go to Tony for the fishing reels - just waiting for a rod and some hooks now! And Sue for taking Saff off our hands for a few hours today (sorry yesterday!). Saff had a great time and was spoiled rotten by sounds of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More thanks must go to Graham for his valiant efforts in the Concle (Sat night), whilst its not our place to thank him for keeping the Concle going he certainly provide Scott with entertainment for the evening!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-5552698367465721168?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/5552698367465721168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=5552698367465721168' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/5552698367465721168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/5552698367465721168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-difference-sunny-day-makes.html' title='What a difference a (sunny) day makes...........'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-5622043207548042192</id><published>2008-03-25T20:03:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-03-25T20:24:24.439Z</updated><title type='text'>The Tide is High - But I'm Holding On!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well we survived the latest round of high tides, see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://vitanova.me.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; for details.......in fact since the high tides this refers to we've weathered another lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget when you look at our website to scroll your mouse across the menu bar, whenever I get around to it more sub pages are added, so although it may look the same at first sight dig a little deeper. Apologies for the engine room page when you do look at the sub pages - I haven't actually got round to doing it yet, so we don't have an apple balanced on a lap top or a strange woman in there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also when you look at our &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.co.uk/home"&gt;pictures&lt;/a&gt; look in folders you've looked in before because we may have added some!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else to report at the moment, except at least I don't have to speak to my dad every day now - during the high tides and severe weather he said I had to phone after every tide or he would send out the coastguard - I'd like to think our lot would have been here before he could alert help from the other side of the country!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-5622043207548042192?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/5622043207548042192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=5622043207548042192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/5622043207548042192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/5622043207548042192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2008/03/tide-is-high-but-im-holding-on.html' title='The Tide is High - But I&apos;m Holding On!'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-2466054225034776842</id><published>2008-03-01T12:22:00.011Z</published><updated>2008-03-02T11:52:50.939Z</updated><title type='text'>Spam Free!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Apologies to any one who has tried to access our site recently and found they couldn't because the bandwidth was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;exceeded&lt;/span&gt;, we were as you may already know being plagued by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;spammers&lt;/span&gt; leaving entries repeatedly on our guestbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having taken advice from our service provider we now have a nifty little gadget called a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;CAPTCHA&lt;/span&gt; (for Completely Automated Turing Test To Tell Computers and Humans Apart) which in theory stops automatic entry of comments and means every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;spammer&lt;/span&gt; has to enter a code manually in order to leave a message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also means unfortunately that you ordinary mortals who just want to browse our site and leave us a message have to undergo the same procedure and prove you're human (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;incidentally&lt;/span&gt; on a slightly different version of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;CAPTCHA&lt;/span&gt; I failed twice!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On a different subject, did the earth move for you last week? The whole boat shuddered and I thought it was just the wind until Scott shouted down that the news had said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;there'd&lt;/span&gt; just been an earthquake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really windy at the moment, last night on my way home from work I got blown from one side of the road to the other and ended up clinging onto a lamppost for dear life to stop myself falling down the bank. I decided I just needed to get home and set off at a run, taking as small steps as possible to not have my feet off the floor for long and with my arms outstretched to create as streamlined shape as possible. I hope there are no CCTV cameras down the causeway, I must have looked a right sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Regular readers of this blog will know we do not believe in superstition...........So, here's to a Spam Free Summer just around the corner...........Fingers Crossed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-2466054225034776842?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/2466054225034776842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=2466054225034776842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/2466054225034776842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/2466054225034776842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2008/03/spam-free.html' title='Spam Free!'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-1984768734010167312</id><published>2008-02-23T13:30:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-02-23T13:45:41.415Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To Scott!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Scott's birthday a couple of days ago, I got the night off from the pub so we could go out. He hid round the corner when Phil and Carolyn brought his birthday cake out. I can't remember getting home but I woke up in bed so I guess I must have! I had a good night even if Scott had to remain sensible and responsible until everyone was in bed before hitting the Southern Comfort!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Still not a lot going on, a few days of nice weather gave us hope that Spring was on the way only to be replaced by cold, grey, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wintery&lt;/span&gt; weather again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Scott has rebuilt the Chinese generator (the one the engine seized up on), so that's a spare 240 generator but 110 doesn't work very well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We must apologise to regular viewers of our site for the current problems with the guest book. We are fighting a daily (losing) battle with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;spammers&lt;/span&gt; at the moment, as soon as we block them they change their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;IP&lt;/span&gt; and post again. We are working on a solution to this problem, if you have one please let us know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you have tried to visit our site today you may not have got there - this is a problem with the server not us, normal service will hopefully be resumed shortly - if it's not you won't be reading this anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-1984768734010167312?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/1984768734010167312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=1984768734010167312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/1984768734010167312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/1984768734010167312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-birthday-to-scott.html' title='Happy Birthday To Scott!'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-8674737577450448175</id><published>2008-01-29T23:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-30T00:22:16.582Z</updated><title type='text'>PS.... Time and Tide wait for no girl going to the dentist....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Have to just add about our recent visit to the dentist...... Last Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; has one of her second teeth coming through, no problem, all kids go through it - except her baby teeth haven't fallen out yet and the new one is growing slightly behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we managed to get her registered with a dentist (no mean feat in itself), and were determined not to miss the dentist appointment. It was planned with military &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;precision&lt;/span&gt;, (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Alarm&lt;/span&gt; clock set...) me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt; get off the boat before the tide, Scott would join us later - he wanted to stay on board for the tide. I tortured and interrogated Scott for hours but he would (or could) not give me an exact time that the tide would be in.&lt;br /&gt;So the morning of the dentist appointment arrived. I was carefully watching the water, then took my eyes off it momentarily (I had to do my shoelaces up)..... and it was around us!&lt;br /&gt;I shouted down to Scott who was still in bed, "We've missed it!" Scott replied "I've told you before it's not a time thing it's a visual thing." After I'd muttered and mumbled a bit Scott said half in anger, half joking, "What do you want me to do carry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; over!" To which of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;course&lt;/span&gt; my response was YES! Scott &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;leapt&lt;/span&gt; out of bed still in his pyjamas, put his boots on and proceeded down the ladder ready to carry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; over to the edge of the water. Later in the day Scott reminded me of the visual not time comment (neither of us have been able to wear our boots since they're so waterlogged) to which my reply was "I know that but I wasn't looking!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway you'll be pleased to know the dentist wasn't in the least concerned about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Saff's&lt;/span&gt; teeth, he's just keeping an eye and hoping nature takes it's course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-8674737577450448175?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/8674737577450448175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=8674737577450448175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/8674737577450448175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/8674737577450448175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2008/01/ps-time-and-tide-wait-for-no-girl-going.html' title='PS.... Time and Tide wait for no girl going to the dentist....'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-8780481447471459359</id><published>2008-01-29T22:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-29T23:43:20.955Z</updated><title type='text'>It never rains but it pours.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;.......Or so they say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They also say bad luck comes in threes, what no one ever said was it comes in multiples of 3 - so if you get to 4 you need another couple to get to 6........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1/Not last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; before our generator blew up, yes that's the second one, not a problem thought Scott - engine blown up on one generator, alternator on the other, combine the two, hey presto working generator. If only life were so simple! The threads on the bolts - whilst looking at first glance the same are completely incompatible, one Japanese, one Chinese generator, imported into Britain and never the tapered shafts shall meet......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2/Yet again we prayed for wind, being the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Eco&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;friendly&lt;/span&gt; project we strive to be we can manage for a few days without a petrol generator. Wrong! No wind whatsoever, we did discuss buying some big scoops to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;attach&lt;/span&gt; to the blades of the wind generator - the theory being that when they filled with rain the blades would turn. This of course would not have turned the blades fast enough to produce any power but it may, knowing the way thing work out have stopped the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A few days later we awoke to the wonderful sound of a gale! Scott risked life and limb to climb onto the roof and unleash the wind generator. Bliss, computers and phones charging, we could get on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; and look for a new generator......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3/However the wind didn't last and a couple of days later we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;relying&lt;/span&gt; on the batteries to keep us going while waiting for the next gust. Then Scott noticed nothing seemed to be charging and on checking the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;inverter&lt;/span&gt; that seemed to be broken too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So we resigned ourselves to keeping the fire going (at least we'd be warm) and bought some candles to light when we'd &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;eeked&lt;/span&gt; the last bit of light (12 volt) out of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;batteries&lt;/span&gt;. We resorted to good old fashioned entertainment (keep it clean! Reading, conversation that sort of thing) We were even in bed (asleep!) by 10 a few nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4/ The glass plate in the front of the fire cracked, so now we couldn't even keep warm without suffering carbon monoxide poisoning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At this point we turned to our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;friendly&lt;/span&gt; local pub landlord, took the computers and phones down there to plug in and sat drinking coffee scouring the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; for generators.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On one of these visits to the pub Phil presented us with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;pair&lt;/span&gt; of chest waders which had been left by Graham (hence the post in the guestbook). Graham and Rita (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Concle&lt;/span&gt; regulars) promised us Graham's old chest waders because he got some new ones for Christmas. So thank you Graham for the waders and thank you Rita for buying him some new ones for Christmas and reminding him to drop the old ones off at the pub. Of course I had to try them on, they're more chin waders on me and I can't paddle too deep in them at the moment because they've got some holes in the knees which need patching up, also Scott won't let me paddle if it's too rough because he says if I fall over and they fill up with water I'll never get up again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So life is slowly going the right way again, we got a new generator and some new glass for the fire, all that's left to sort out is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;inverter&lt;/span&gt; so we can actually use the power from the batteries with something other than 12 volt lighting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So we got to 4 pieces of bad luck in the space of a week we decided not to wait for the others to make a multiple of three but to stop being superstitious instead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Still, it'll soon be Summer..........fingers crossed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh yeah hi to Mike Burns if you ever look at the website again, I assume you're Mike from Gamestation - never knew your last name!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Should probably say this more often but once is all you get so make the most of it..... Big Thanks go to Helen's dad for all his help and support so far on this project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We'd love to see you again soon but you still have to brave the ladder landlubber!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-8780481447471459359?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/8780481447471459359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=8780481447471459359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/8780481447471459359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/8780481447471459359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2008/01/it-never-rains-but-it-pours.html' title='It never rains but it pours.....'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-1931431453728499509</id><published>2008-01-02T20:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-02T20:29:48.071Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Merry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well Christmas and New Year passed without too many hitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before Christmas I came home from work late one night and Scott rowed over in the dingy to collect me. Getting in the Dingy - no problem, getting out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; matter entirely! Scott explained it all to me during the journey, stand in the middle of the dingy, get hold of the ladder then transfer your weight across quickly but smoothly. Sounds easy!?! Try it! I got hold of the ladder, stopped to think about what I was doing and the dingy started to drift away from the ladder, with me still holding on to it. Scott told me to leave go of the ladder and sit down, did I listen? Of course not - the ladder was the only thing not moving at that point I wasn't letting go for anyone. Next thing I was knocked backwards into the dingy - Scott says he was aiming to push me across the chest but he actually got me right across the nose. Still at least he saved me from falling face first into freezing cold water. Second attempt was much more successful and we got aboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father Christmas found us - Phil from The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Concle&lt;/span&gt; was most concerned that Father Christmas would deliver all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Saff's&lt;/span&gt; presents to the pub since that's where everything else goes - and he managed to fulfill &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Saff's&lt;/span&gt; order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Saff's&lt;/span&gt; birthday wasn't quite so good though, she spent the whole day with her head in a bucket and decided it was the worst birthday ever. Scott then succumbed to whatever it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; had, the result of which being today is the first day any of us have eaten properly since Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Severe weather warnings - snow on the way, mind you with the wind we've got at the moment snow will hit Hull before it lands anyway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-1931431453728499509?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/1931431453728499509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=1931431453728499509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/1931431453728499509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/1931431453728499509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-merry.html' title='Happy New Merry!'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-591675087088901979</id><published>2007-12-20T19:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-20T20:21:21.014Z</updated><title type='text'>The Long Winter Nights.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Still working lots of daft hours, hence the lack of updates. Still, less than a week till Christmas and I'll only have one job then.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Scott has been spending lots of time down in the engine room, freeing off and oiling up the main engine and looking at the electrics. The donkey engine starts &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; now, and he's had the main engine turning over. Can't fire it up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;properly&lt;/span&gt; without being in water - guess what Scott will be doing Christmas Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Talking of Christmas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; has put her "order" in to Father Christmas - hope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Playmobil&lt;/span&gt; have sent lots of stuff to Lapland this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Last Monday the tide was in when I returned from work at the pub. In an effort to get me out of The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Concle&lt;/span&gt; so they could go to bed Phil and Carolyn kindly lent me some waterproof trousers and wellingtons. Scott said the water would be up to my knees so off I set to paddle to the boat. The words "up to my knees be buggered!" issued from my mouth as the water lapped around my bum. Needless to say the waterproof trousers and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wellys&lt;/span&gt; didn't keep me dry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tuesday, tide in again, waterproof trousers and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wellys&lt;/span&gt; still on boat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;drying&lt;/span&gt; off, but I thought it can't be any worse than yesterday so set off to paddle in my ordinary trousers and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;crocs&lt;/span&gt; on the basis I could get dried off when I got home. Famous last words.......It was worse, up to my waist this time and icy cold. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;stood&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;panicking&lt;/span&gt; for a while because I could see a rock and couldn't work out what it was. Scott stood on deck trying to calm me down and shout &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;encouragement&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;On Wednesday I decided I obviously can't walk on water and decided to sit in the car for two hours rather than risk hypothermia for a third night running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The upshot of all this was I spoke to Carolyn at the pub and Phil brought the dingy he's been promising we could borrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So on Friday Scott and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; went out thinking I was getting paid from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Gamestation&lt;/span&gt;. However I'd been given the wrong date so they couldn't get any money out of the bank. The tide was in, the idea was that by time Scott and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; had done all the shopping etc they would be able to get aboard but because I hadn't been paid they couldn't go shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We decided to test out the dingy.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;First of all Scott suggested I try to throw the oar to him, tied onto a rope. I used to be quite good at the javelin at school but my skills failed me this time. I suggested I untie the dingy and let it drift towards Scott, I had to tie a longer rope onto the rope that was on it so I could keep hold. The dingy eventually got to Scott and I pulled him back to the boat so he could collect the oar. From that moment onwards the plan deteriorated, Scott rowed back to shore to pick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; up, shouting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;instructions&lt;/span&gt; to me about which way to pull the rope to guide him away from rocks. He got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; safely into the dingy and I pulled while Scott rowed to get them round to the ladder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;By this point we were both freezing cold and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;communications&lt;/span&gt; broke down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;entirely&lt;/span&gt;, I couldn't hear what Scott was shouting and kept crashing them into the ladder whilst he was trying to go past it. Abort! Abort! Abort! The only choice available to us once they'd crashed into the ladder so much it was floating around and no longer safe to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;climb&lt;/span&gt; up - good job Scott keeps it tied to the boat! So they rowed back round to shore and bailed out in The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Concle&lt;/span&gt; until the tide went out. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed the ride anyway, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;adrenaline&lt;/span&gt; junkie that girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-591675087088901979?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/591675087088901979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=591675087088901979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/591675087088901979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/591675087088901979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2007/12/long-winter-nights.html' title='The Long Winter Nights.........'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-592723860610934198</id><published>2007-12-01T00:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-01T12:58:21.954Z</updated><title type='text'>All work and no play.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;All work and no play makes the Vita Nova website somewhere that's not updated very often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much been going on to be honest - the weather has pretty much stopped work outside for the moment and Scott has spent loads of time inside pottering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today (actually just looked at the time - it was yesterday) Scott got the donkey engine going!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;He was down there and there were the usual grinding noises as he turned the handle. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Suddenly&lt;/span&gt; the noise changed and was accompanied by cheering from downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He dropped me off at work then came back and started her up again - the test now is whether she starts tomorrow when she's cooled down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott's just popped out to check the TV aerial, it's extremely windy and the TV went off, he came back in going "It had my hat!", so if you see a grey "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Thinsulate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" hat around it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Scott's&lt;/span&gt; please return it!. Last seen heading towards Ireland - and we don't mean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Roa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't publish this post last night, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; was having trouble &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;communicating&lt;/span&gt;. So may as well add to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The engine works again today, Scott said it was harder to start but that may be because he did it in the morning when he hasn't got his reserves of energy built up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call off the search for Scott's hat - he found it on the deck this morning so it didn't make it to Ireland, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Roa&lt;/span&gt; or any other!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-592723860610934198?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/592723860610934198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=592723860610934198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/592723860610934198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/592723860610934198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2007/12/all-work-and-no-play.html' title='All work and no play.....'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-9000976241537401148</id><published>2007-11-10T20:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-10T20:50:38.288Z</updated><title type='text'>Full Speed Ahead!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Two blogs in as many days - should be careful you might start to think this is a daily blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Scott got his other piston in the engine room freed off so the job now is to put it all back together again, he just popped up long enough to eat and has now gone back to finish his reassembling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Still too windy to go on the roof and put the wind generator back up, must buy some solar panels - bet it won't be too sunny for them though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-9000976241537401148?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/9000976241537401148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=9000976241537401148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/9000976241537401148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/9000976241537401148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2007/11/full-speed-ahead.html' title='Full Speed Ahead!'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-8557827649240171586</id><published>2007-11-09T21:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-09T21:38:51.613Z</updated><title type='text'>Bermuda and Back Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so it's been a while - but please note that nowhere on this new blog does it say it's a daily blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when last we communicated with the big wide world we were visiting the Bermuda Triangle - luckily no people disappeared (look up the words to the Barry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Manilow&lt;/span&gt; Song Bermuda Triangle - which Scott thought I'd made up, actually come to think about it why did I know the words anyway - very sad)&lt;br /&gt;Well although we haven't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;physically&lt;/span&gt; moved we do seem to have overcome most of the effects of the triangle, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; now works again (otherwise I wouldn't be doing this), the TV works, the wind generator - well that's another story. We've had so much wind here, severe weather warnings and the alternator from the wind generator was winging its way to Huddersfield. Still we're fed up of the wind now but at least we've got the solution - the new alternator arrived today - put that up that should stop the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big thank you must go to The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Concle&lt;/span&gt; for Bonfire night - loads of fireworks, great food - excellent, although Scott did trap his thumb in a door trying to get himself and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; safely off the boat and we did have to paddle to get on board when we got back.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks also to all the lovely people round here who have started talking to us and offering words of support and encouragement, please sign the guestbook when you visit our website just so we know you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather has been so awful here Scott keeps disappearing to the engine room to work there,&lt;br /&gt;he has stripped the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;auxiliary&lt;/span&gt; engine down and freed one of the two cylinders off but the other piston appears to like the bore that much it's not moving. Never mind, gives Scott something else to hit with his hammer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-8557827649240171586?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/8557827649240171586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=8557827649240171586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/8557827649240171586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/8557827649240171586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2007/11/bermuda-and-back-again.html' title='Bermuda and Back Again'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-1452922270443031915</id><published>2007-10-28T22:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-28T22:24:41.886Z</updated><title type='text'>Hell and High Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, it's that time of the month again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday night, high tide Scott moved Vita Nova. Unfortunately when she landed it was on the pile of stones Scott was trying to avoid so we tipped over (bit of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;deja&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vu&lt;/span&gt; feeling here - didn't this happen last month?) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; lunch time tide we didn't manage to get her straight so we spent 24 hours at an angle until last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;night&lt;/span&gt; (early hours of this morning). I thought painting at an angle wasn't fun, living at an angle isn't either. Had to cook dinner without falling into the oven, hold onto everything that could possibly slide and untangle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; out of a fold up chair when it fell over and collapsed with her in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;So Saturday night (early hours of Sunday Morning) we moved! Vita Nova is out of her hole! I can't even get into one photo where she was and where she is now! The stern now faces towards the causeway, and we're on the other side of our moorings. Scott has ruined my modern art photos of the chain in a pile by pulling it tight again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;We seem to have moved into some kind of Bermuda Triangle though, everything that worked perfectly previously has stopped working. Took me about 20 minutes to connect to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; and Scott can't get the TV to work at all. The wind generator was on overdrive last night, Scott had to dump the excess power into a heater, today you practically get blown over board and the wind generator is laughing in the face of the wind and not moving - maybe it's exhausted after last night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-1452922270443031915?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/1452922270443031915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=1452922270443031915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/1452922270443031915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/1452922270443031915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2007/10/hell-and-high-water.html' title='Hell and High Water'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-22158956120411523</id><published>2007-10-23T21:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T22:31:52.351+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun and Games - and work</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First day working at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gamestation&lt;/span&gt; today. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Definitely&lt;/span&gt; need to go to work more often because Scott's got loads done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He's done the deck round to the wheelhouse on one side, chipped off rust and painted up with red oxide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He's moved a fishing pulley out of the engine room, haven't tried lifting it but it looks very heavy so how he managed to do that alone is beyond me&lt;br /&gt;He's done more investigating of the flue, and sometime in between all this he washed up, cooked dinner, brushed the carpet and looked after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just to finish the day nicely Scott's just spent 20 minutes investigating why we're going through petrol so quickly and fixing a hole in the fuel pipe of the generator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He's just shown me a load of pics he took on route today, will get those published tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-22158956120411523?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/22158956120411523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=22158956120411523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/22158956120411523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/22158956120411523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2007/10/fun-and-games-and-work.html' title='Fun and Games - and work'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-2181372342504329034</id><published>2007-10-21T21:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T21:41:35.011+01:00</updated><title type='text'>New Website - New Blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Getting good at all this website stuff now so we thought we'd have a new blog to go with the new website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You can read previous posts from our old blog here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you found this blog on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;google&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;anywhere&lt;/span&gt; else for that matter make sure you visit our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vitanova.me.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-2181372342504329034?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/2181372342504329034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=2181372342504329034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/2181372342504329034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/2181372342504329034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-website-new-blog_21.html' title='New Website - New Blog!'/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-6035686809086019193</id><published>2007-10-21T21:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T21:35:22.828+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;previous&lt;/span&gt; blog October..........&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, October 21st, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to the Abbey FM (our local radio) first birthday party, Scott was trying to push me in front of a man with a microphone so we could get on radio but he ran away.On the way there we met another local chap, whose name we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t get (good at this name business &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;aren&lt;/span&gt;’t we) who said he’s got 5 gallons of international paint if we want it. We really must improve on this introducing ourselves, and we’ll be along to collect the paint, thank you.We do have wind at the moment but Scott has to keep popping onto the roof to give the wind generator a nudge in the right direction. It’s not turning itself into the wind, so he needs to have a closer look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, October 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Today Scott investigated the flue for our downstairs fire, we can only light it when the wind’s in the right direction or we fill up with smoke. He discovered a load of fibre glass insulation which has caused some of the flue to rust away.He also did some more work on the decks but Myrna walked through the paint just after he’d finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, October 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Had a visitor this morning. Suddenly heard banging and before I even managed to get up, footsteps along the deck and a man standing at the door. he brought us an advert from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Morrisons&lt;/span&gt;, someone is selling an engine and he saw it and thought of us because he’s been talking to Phil at The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Concle&lt;/span&gt;. Sorry we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t get your name but thank you for thinking of us! Scott says the engine would be useful to get the winches going - only thing is we could do with the winches going to get the engine on the boat if we buy it! Scott also said we should get a door bell if we’re going to get visitors and not to worry we can get one that you don’t need an electrician to fit.Scott put the name signs up today, he did it as the tide was coming in in the hopes that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wouldn&lt;/span&gt;’t photograph him, but I risked wet feet and hotfooted down to the beach to get the pics.Scott also went down into the fish hold to take some photos which you can now see in our photo album&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, October 17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Very windy again today - good for the wind generator but not much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;else. Re&lt;/span&gt; the lovely comments from Bryan and Lillian in the guest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;book. The&lt;/span&gt; fine vessel Vita Nova is in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Cumbria&lt;/span&gt;, moored (or rather stranded) near the little known island of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Roa&lt;/span&gt;. We haven’t managed to sink her yet, however we do manage quite a dramatic lean if we land wrongly after a high tide! We could really do with some crew member so you are welcome anytime - Scott’s having a little trouble tuning into The World Service, so any tips from Captain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Fullastern&lt;/span&gt; would be much appreciated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, October 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2007&lt;br /&gt;I was woken up at 6 o’ clock this morning by torrential rain and rushed around in the dark finding towels and buckets to mop up and collect the water as it came into the bunk room, what I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t realise at the time was that as well as the leak I could see it was also going into Scott’s bunk. Scott has spent most of the day blocking up leaks, he’s now pleased he chose to sleep on an airbed instead of a mattress because when he woke up this morning he was floating! (Yes my parents did tell me a million times not to exaggerate).We got a message at lunch time from a chap driving past that there was some mail waiting for us at the pub (The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Concle&lt;/span&gt;), so me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; rushed down there for 2 pints of lager and a packet of crisps (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt;’s just informed me she had a coke and I had half a cider) The mail in question was a “letter” we sent to ourselves just to see if it would get here. It was addressed to Scott, Vita Nova (Fishing Trawler) The Causeway, Barrow in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Furness&lt;/span&gt;. Well at least we know the postman has made the connection between us and the pub &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;now. Forgot&lt;/span&gt; to mention swimming yesterday, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; swam a whole width of the swimming pool without stopping. She’s really proud of herself and we’re proud of her too. She’s still got armbands at the moment but we take a bit of air out each week.Hey, anyway are you impressed? Two Daily Blog entries in two days!&lt;br /&gt;DON’T FORGET IF YOU’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;VE&lt;/span&gt; COME HERE THROUGH &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;vitanovaweb&lt;/span&gt;, VISIT OUR NEW SITE &lt;a href="http://www.vitanova.me.uk/"&gt;www.vitanova.me.uk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, October 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Daily?! Blog?! The two words don’t fit together in my vocabulary! It’s a bit like Garlic?! Bread?!I do have a good excuse this time though - our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;webhost&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;wasn&lt;/span&gt;’t doing what I wanted it to so as a result we’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; now got a new website which is in essence the same as the last one but better . So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;vitanovaweb&lt;/span&gt; will no longer be updated but it’ll still be there for a while, the website to visit now is &lt;a href="http://vitanova.me.uk/"&gt;vitanova.me.uk&lt;/a&gt;. The weather has taken a bit of a turn for the worse at the moment, which is delaying the outside work somewhat - however every cloud has a silver lining, and the wind generator is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;wizzing&lt;/span&gt; around merrily day and night at the moment. Solar power &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;isn&lt;/span&gt;’t up to much - bought some solar lamps to go round the deck for if we arrive home late or need to go outside at night - be better off eating carrots!Got a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;parttime&lt;/span&gt; job at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;gamestation&lt;/span&gt; - knew my hours playing Sims &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;weren&lt;/span&gt;’t wasted!Anyway, enjoy the new, improved website - tried to put a link from the old one but it’s not working properly again - and now that the new website is up and running you never know I might put some time into this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, October 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; daily blog is not strictly true - sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t think you’d really want a description of us going to the laundrette yesterday.Today I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; painted the other name sign for the boat. Scott worked on the hatch which leads down into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;bunkroom&lt;/span&gt;, putting new portholes in, his bunk’s at that side and it leaks when it rains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, October 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Car Boot sale this morning. Got a bit delayed, thought the tide &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;wasn&lt;/span&gt;’t going to reach us when we looked out at 9 o’ clock, wrong! 5 minutes later we were surrounded by water and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t end up getting off the boat until 11. Nothing really exciting there anyway -maybe we missed all the bargains.Scott did more work on the outside of the wheelhouse, more sunny weather, photos to follow on website when I can edit it again - still not fixed! Expecting bad weather from tomorrow, thanks dad, can’t possibly be nice for dad’s holiday.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; is beginning to take a real interest in cooking, helped me make a stew today and said it smelt nice. She &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;wouldn&lt;/span&gt;’t even consider eating it though as anyone who knows her would know.That’s all folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, October 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely glorious here today which was great for Scott getting more rust off the Wheelhouse and painting it up with red oxide but not much good for our green energy source.Me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; went into town to buy some fire cement, searched all round a major high street &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;DIY&lt;/span&gt; shop which shall remain nameless, paid particular attention to the aisle with fires down it, eventually gave up and went to ask. Where was it? Down the plumbing aisle! Well obviously, people often light fires in their sinks and toilets!Whilst we were out Scott also cleared a blockage in the chimney in preparation for getting the fire going, it’s now glowing away merrily.After shopping me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; went and played on the beach for a couple of hours, in short sleeves - that’s how nice the weather was.Tomorrow Car Boot Sale - let you know what bargains were to be had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, October 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Went out looking for a job today, must say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;Gamestation&lt;/span&gt; have the best application form I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; ever seen! Two pages, name address, phone number usual stuff then how many hours a week do you spend gaming, what games do you like to play - relevant to the job - not like some others I won’t mention by name eight pages and what qualifications did you get 20 years ago at school. For God’s sake I’m only applying for a temporary Christmas job not head of MI5. Scott did some work on the outside of the wheelhouse, it’s been a glorious sunny day today so outside work. Then we got a phone call about 6.30 to say our fire had arrived at the pub, The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;Concle&lt;/span&gt; Inn - great pub if you’re ever in the area pay a visit. Scott went down to pick it up. Cast iron multi fuel stove, ready for the winter. Scott’s just told me Phil, the landlord at The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;Concle&lt;/span&gt; offered to come and help get it aboard but Scott replied he’d just use me as a counterbalance! Not friendly, he gets me to sleep and sit on particular sides of the boat to act as ballast. Anyway it’s only a little stove but it was quite heavy. I pulled on a rope and Scott pushed whilst walking up the ladder calling “no sudden movements” All accompanied by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;Saff&lt;/span&gt; shining a torch towards us informing us “it’s too heavy and you’ll never get it up” Refusing to be defeated we did in fact get the stove to the top of the ladder and then down into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;bunkroom&lt;/span&gt;, the chimney is already in place going up through the engine room and out the top of the wheelhouse so all we need now is some fire cement to seal it all up and Bob’s your uncle. Not that we’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; got any uncles called Bob that we know of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, October 4th, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Scott stayed up half the night again fathering the wind generator. We are now reconsidering solar power, the wind disappeared for about 24 hours after the installation of the wind generator but then started again and has charged the batteries. So, install solar power 24 hours of dull weather and then eternal sunlight?!I have painted one of the name signs for Vita Nova - with the assistance of Saff - so when it’s dry we’ll get it up and get a photo for the website. Scott has made a wardrobe downstairs by cutting a bit out of one of the bunks and filling it with boxes of clothes. Well it’s a step forward from living out of binliners.So another exciting day for the crew of Vita Nova draws to a close……..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-6035686809086019193?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/6035686809086019193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=6035686809086019193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/6035686809086019193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/6035686809086019193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2007/10/from-previous-blog-october.html' title=''/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731956765772725981.post-5568886981252238962</id><published>2007-10-21T21:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T21:22:36.577+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From previous Blog.......&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, September 30th, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Ok think I’ve got the hang of this blog malarky now!I admit it’s not the most professional link to a blog I’ve ever seen but hey it does the job. Having sought “professional advice” the problems with our website are numerous - “no meta tags in the head of the document, theres no alt tags on the images, you’ve no text based links for the image links on the left and the text that you have on the home page - while cute - isn’t descriptive enough for the search engines” - thanks Richard!So anyway it’s a week since I put anything on here and no one was able to read it any way because I couldn’t link it to the website so here we go - a potted week in the life of Vita Nova.&lt;br /&gt;New generator arrived Monday - how we ever existed before Ebay is quite beyond me. Unfortunately the generator had been damaged in transit and had a hole in the petrol tank - it never rains but it pours so they say, and that’s exactly what the petrol did straight out of the bottom. Scott temporarily fixed it and we’re now waiting for a new petrol tank.On Tuesday our wind generator arrived and is now fastened on to the wheelhouse roof - no cables for it yet though.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the week passed in a bit of a blur waiting for this weekends high tides.The intention was to pull Vita Nova out of her hole and a bit further towards Roa Island, however things did not go entirely according to plan……..Friday night (early hours of Saturday morning), Scott managed to turn the bow (front landlubbers) quite a few feet round to the port side (left landlubbers) but the stern (back landlubbers - ok getting bored of this now look the words up - check out interesting links on vitanovaweb) just didn’t move. The result of all this was we ended up leaning towards starboard at quite an angle as the tide went out and of course couldn’t do anything about it till the lunch time high tide the next day. We blamed Scott the next morning when Saffi’s drink fell over! So Saturday lunchtime Scott straightened her up only to tip her the other way Saturday night. Maybe he thinks we won’t have to buy me so many bottles of wine if he puts my whole life on an angle!So here we are Sunday - last night was spent straightening her out again, so we’ve moved a bit but are now straight again. We were wondering the last two nights how on earth we came aboard and did the work we did when she was on an angle originally - it’s really hard to deal with having got straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, September 24th, 2007&lt;br /&gt;The day dawned bright and sunny. Scott’s task for the day was to work on the electrics, he’s trying to work out where all the wiring goes from the engine room, not easy when it’s all marked up in Dutch. So 20 minutes on babelfish translator later and still no wiser he was making it up as he went along - no change there then!The day took a turn for the worse when the generator decided to go pop. What really upset Scott was he’d spent half of Saturday servicing the generator to try and get enough voltage out of it.Every down has an up according to Scott and the upside of all of this is we’ve actually got around to ordering the wind generator we’ve been talking about. Unfortunately we also had to order a new petrol generator in case it’s needed to top up our batteries on non windy days&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731956765772725981-5568886981252238962?l=vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/feeds/5568886981252238962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731956765772725981&amp;postID=5568886981252238962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/5568886981252238962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731956765772725981/posts/default/5568886981252238962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vitanovaroaisland.blogspot.com/2007/10/sunday-september-30th-2007-ok-think-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Vita Nova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05563421712742264673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
