Antonin laughed, "I suppose we could rig a rope and canvas tub for you on the foredeck. Or you could just use the tub I'm having installed in the fo'c'sle suite head. I'd guessed there might be a lady or two that would appreciate a tub every now and then. Other end of the boat from the pilot house, steel walls, you ought to be able to indulge yourself a bit without worrying about stray magic while you're in the tub. It was going to be a surprise, but if I didn't say something now, who knows what you might drag home for a bathtub."
"A dock to tie onto would be nice," he went on. "Some sort of a storage building for things we want close by, but don't necessarily want on the boat. A bigger kitchen and a couple of bathrooms for entertaining, party sized tubs for having friends over, and some sort of a roofed area and outdoor fireplace. Stables? I guess that depends on how much time we would actually spend here in Scotland. A path to the road and we can walk into town if we need to."