The OTHER Deck in Iain's life

The following is verbatim:

Iain: "Well, my baby's all wrapped up for the night!"
Me: "Yeah, I'm glad to be home."
Iain: "I was talking about the deck."

For the last week, Iain's gone outside in the evening and covered the deck with a huge tarp to protect it from dew or night rain. Then in the morning, the tarp comes off so it can dry out in the sun.

To increase the amount of sunlight hitting Iain's baby, check out the pruning job.

All I have to say is, it had better be nice this weekend so Iain can get the deck stained already, or that tarp's gonna be a body bag!