I’ve had quite the potty mouth lately. đ But, only because this replumbing project is the pits. …Ever tried catching yellowish-brown sewage water in a plastic force flex garbage bag before it leaks all over your boat? Just sayin.
We (as in mostly Jereme) spent the better part of the weekend tirelessly working on removing the existing 30-year-old plumbing hoses on our boat. You would never in a million years believe how insanely difficult metal-reinforced hoses are to dismantle and remove from their tight little nooks and crannys.
It literally took us an entire weekend to remove the hoses. They may look all flexible and bendable, but don’t let the photos fool you. They’re NOT!!! These suckers were so perfectly wedged around varying degrees of angles, and in some rather unaccessable areas of the boat, that we Jereme spent hours upon hours working on getting them out.
I am thrilled to report that by Sunday night, he had officially freed the last of the hoses!!! Yeah!!! No more stinky old hoses (or holding tank) on our boat. …Let’s move on to brand-spanking-new plumbing, new tank, and a new toilet (oh! and an unplanned new shower drain — which we broke in the process)! đ
Our little dog is the same way about a lot of things on board. The only way we’ve been able to get her to do them on her own is to stop carrying her. Otherwise she just got used to us picking her up. Oddly enough she has no problem getting up AND down if we’re not around đ
I think we are going to have to take a tough love approach. đ Oliver had no problem at first and then chickened out on us. Hoping he gets the hang of it again, bc carrying him down is no fun.