FH. "Put another log on the fire, cook me up some bacon and some beans and go out to the car and change the tyre, wash my socks and sew my old blue jeans, come on baby, you can fill my pipe and then go fetch my slippers and boil me up another pot of tea, then put another log on the fire babe and come and tell me why you're leaving me!" WOULDN'T THAT BE OBVIOUS?!?! ;-)
On a more serious note - containers gradually being lifted off Rena. She still in one piece. Windy out there tonight, so who knows what will happen tomorrow.
