We have never owned a permanent dock. The idea was intriguing for Ken to be able to fish from his own dock year round and we both liked the idea of being able to use the water without going in a boat. And of course the children love going down to the water. Ever since we moved into this home, we have been worrying about the interior, repairing and upgrading wherever necessary. Now the inside is completed so before we went to Mexico we contracted to begin the outside. The wood decks needed attention and the lights totally reinstalled. Upon our return, we were pleased with the work.
Ken walked down to the decks last week and inspected it carefully along with the dock. Chantes our handyman/buildre did the same. The decks were wonderful but they both agreed that the dock was dangerous. Both the top boards and the posts were rotted. We were fortunate that no one fell into the water. Now the dock is being replaced. At first we were told they would take three days to complete the job but they have already worked on it for 5 days and there is no end in sight. This task is much more difficult than anticipated. I watch while the men stand on the stringers right over the water and wonder how soon it will be before someone falls in. At the least, tools must have ended on the bottom. Once again, I am grateful that I am not in charge of rebuilding our dock. But I will be pleased when it is sturdy and safe.
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