Thank you all for your kind comments.
I must admit that the dome looked reasonably OK. while still in matt undercoat... but oh dear, the gloss did take the shine off a bit - if that makes any sense ?!!
The top section has a few dimples here and there, but nothing that looks too unnatural, and the flare is not so bad either. It is the flat, middle bit that shows some 'orrible wobbles!! My only consolation is that the rear quadrant will be mostly covered by a huge, circular wooden pattress for mounting a big brass pressure gauge, while each side will carry the curved, rectangular nameplates. Both features should hopefully help to break up the appearance of any awkward and uneven reflections ?!
Still on the subject of things that waver; yesterday, I fancied that the terribly plain black paint on the tank sides was cured and hard enough for some vital embellishment...
Fools rush in... and all that ?!
It started out (almost) well enough...
I used a soft pencil and a compass point to carefully and lightly mark out the lining, which was tricky enough, running so close to the rivets at either end, along the rounded bottom edge of the tank and just over the commencement of the top curve, without an additional, and rather worrying, new handicap.
For a while, I have noticed a tendency for my right hand to shake a little. Up until recently it has been nothing much more than a slight nuisance every now and then, but it has now reached the stage of becoming an obvious cause for real concern. The tremors are leading to even more clumsiness than usual!
I had intended to use my old familiar, bodged-up-"Isograph" lining pen to paint the outlines, then fill with a fine brush - in just the same way that I have done clock dials on several occasions in the past. The larger, broad, outer concave curves were done first, giving me clear and accurate "targets" to aim the straight lines between, and that is where it started to go wrong... While taking the precaution of cleaning any clag out for the next four, fine lines, I had one of those bigger blooming shakes, and quite successfully managed to dispatch the little needle somewhere into the ether! Unfortunately I could not find a spare, anywhere, so there was no alternative to using a more traditional, brush-ruling technique.
Even though I have done an awful lot of the latter over the years, it still requires bags of confidence, and a particularly steady hand!
Oh dear Liza, there (seems to be a bit of) a hole in my bucket..!!
The thin, short curves and verticals were utterly exhausting to execute, so I gave in for the evening. It seemed like a good idea to let the work dry off overnight before tackling the long runs anyway?!
I had an appointment for an early lunch with a friend, so got up with the (absent and almost extinct) larks, in order to get cracking this morning...
Not so sure that I'm glad I did, as when it came to the hour for packing up, I had well and truly lost count of the number of times that I had to wipe away each failed attempt - and start again!
It wasn't just the thinners that were fuming!!
What really frightens me is knowing that I have still got the other side to do...?!
Pete.