Randy had a shower when we got back from the boatyard tonight. He said "I'll shave tomorrow. My arms won't reach." 

Work is progressing. The booms are off and mostly stripped (hence the Capt's rubbery arms), the cabin top is scraped, sanded and vacuumed, the bilge has been dealt with, and the interior has been thoroughly cleaned.  Salad and fried chicken from WInn Dixie, a bit of vintage Batman (Holy return from oblivion Batman!), and we're off to sleep. Photos tomorrow.