Here's the BFG, our new generator. First, he hung at the ready, prepared to move in next to Belladonk, the engine. BFG is a pet name for either the Big Friendly Generator or the Big F**off Generator, depending on which name you prefer.
Between Colin, Pete and the fork lift truck (oddly un-named), BFG settled in nicely. We've got new deck boards to protect him and await the final box for his head which sticks out a bit. Well, he is big. Next, Colin will be back to connect the plumbing and exhaust.
Why the BFG? He'll mean that we will be utterly independent and won't ever have to plug into electricity unless we want to. Washing clothes as we travel is now possible. We can keep up our battery power without running the engine all the time. In the summer, we can iron (in the winter, we've used the flat irons on Squirrel when we're travelling).
We're pleased.








