Contender for the Klutz Award.
I wasn't overly happy with the paint I'd put on the bonnet last weekend, there were some dry areas where I went over it a bit fast, and a big scratch I put there when I was trying to fit the bonnet by myself. I was tempted to leave it, but I still had the doors to do so I decided to paint it again. So I sanded it back to 800grit on Saturday and hung it in the carport ready for repaint.
Up early on Sunday, cold and still morning. Perfect!
Painting went well, and apart from a small run in an unconspicuous area which I could live with, all in all a better job. [bigsmile]
then the wind started to rise... to the point that within an hour it was blowing a gale! The bonnet was jumping around like a frog in a sock, and I was afraid it would come off the flimsy bits of wire I had hung it from and crash to the ground and ruin all my work...
So I checked if it was dry enough to bring indoors, a tentative poke with a finger, and then a firmer one showed the paint was good. So I grabbed it on the sides and carried it in. (Is everybody nodding knowingly yet?)
You guessed it... two fat palm prints were left behind! AAARRRG!!!! [bawl] It would seem it was dry on the outside but underneath the paint was soft enough to move around.
[bigsad] Back to the sandpaper again...
Or maybe a couple of strategically placed stickers...
BTY, the doors which I'd painted at the same time and left in the carport fared just fine, I should have left the bloody thing there with them...
No pics, too embarrassing...
Cheers, Peter.