Good news and really bad news

Took a long walk today in a -1°C Zürich in a feeble attempt to walk off all that Christmas food. Went to check on the boat. Oh dear. Full of water. Somehow it must've leaked in. Just not sure where it got in. And nothing I can do about it now. That is indeed not good news. The good news was that no birds were in it. They were however present in the form of birdshit all over the cover. Friggin pigeons. Somebody should shoot them. And it didn't add to the festive times when one of them shit on my head! I'm tellin' ya. Getting a gun seems like a really good idea right now.