Today was the first day since Saturday that I could get back out to the boat. Didn't have a lot of time after work before darkness fell, and the only tools that I took with me were a broom, a dustpan, a claw hammer, a sledge hammer, and a 30 gallon trash bin.
No eye protection, and I was wearing shorts (we got into the 50's today!) and slides. So I couldn't really go crazy... But progress is progress.
I filled up the garbage can twice before I could kinda see the floor again... And I use the term 'floor' very, very loosely (pun intended).
I knew that whoever did the previous restore did a ****-poor job, but I didn't know that it was *this* bad. Half-assed fiberglass work abounds; same with the upholstery. Lots of rot over the gas tank and bilge area, but not exclusive to that area.
I'd envisioned that maybe the jump seat boxes and the bow seat boxes might be salvageable; I was wrong.
The level of degradation is severe enough that I don't think it's practical to use any of this junk for templates. Luckily, I've been able to get a lot of measurements over the years, and I have a pretty clear idea of how to build her back - definitely better than before, maybe better than ever.
I guess if I managed over three and a half years before I started working on it at all that I can be patient enough to chip away a little at a time as time permits.
Next time I go to see her, I'll be bringing a few power tools, the pressure washer, my shop vac, proper eye protection and footwear, and work gloves... Then the real work will (hopefully) begin.