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5/1/08 - May day! Yes, another beautiful
morning. As the sun rose TowboatUS went by with yet another sailboat in
tow. Yesterday they hauled 3 sailboats in to the boatyard. This must be
where old engines come to die.
Quiet day, pretty windy so we stayed on the boat all day. If not for
the wind it was a beautiful 80 degree day. Ruth worked on paper and tax
information most of the day. I puttered and read.
Still no word on the house inspection or financing. If they want to
close on the 16th they're running out of time.
Talked to Bradd, Sampatecho, last night. They were in Miami trying to
change out their cutlass bearing (new last year). Given the age of the
bearing I suggested he look at the couple, engine mounts and
transmission output shaft. Got an e-mail from them this evening. Big
thanks, the problem was the coupling coming apart. Retightened it and
they are back in business... heading our way.
5/2/08 - A mix of sun and clouds this
morning. Checking e-mails one from Laureen says their song goes "We've
gotta get out of this place, if it's the last thing we ever do...".
Going stir crazy in Ft Pierce. Last word is the Yanmar distributor is
trying to "Pull the part from stock"... meaning?
Don K sent a video clip on dinghy boarding... noting it's getting
about time for drin..., boating season at Quarterdeck. Later we got an
invite to a dock party. Sounds like fun! Damn, let's see, at 6 knots,
2400 miles... nope, ain't gonna work.
Spent most of the afternoon up Ariel's mast. The main halyard
had caught the steaming and deck light module, liberating it from the
mast. Miles and I installed a new fixture and a guard he'd had build to
protect the fixture. Nice view from up there!
Yanmar is indicating the new transmission will arrive Monday along
with a bill for same. Likely no warranty... too bad, so sad, you bought
Yanmar.
5/3/08 - We had a series of dawn showers
that did a good job of rinsing down the boat. Afterwards the sun came
out and the sky cleared.
Boats being ongoing maintenance projects that one moves from place to
place... we've come to the conclusion that our freezer is croaking. Time
to dig out the manuals and see if we can fix it or if we need a service
guy.
Rode to Vero Beach with Miles & Laureen, went beaching. Not much to
be found though we did stop at a beachside bar and watched a rock band
with a Tom Weiler look-a-like drummer. Sue, do you know where your hubby
is?
Ruth is heading home from Palm Beach Tuesday to clean out the stuff
we still have in the house. She arrives in Appleton at 12:49pm. The
house closing is scheduled for the 16th. Following that she'll be
visiting the kids and grandchildren. During her visit I plan on a
surgery and to start heading north to get past Morehead City before our
insurance deadline. Ruth is likely buying 2 round trip tickets with our
frequent flyer miles. One to get from Palm Beach to Appleton and one to
get from Appleton to where I end up when she's ready to return. Can't
get one way tickets with frequent flyer credits.
5/4/08 - Sunday, sunny morning with
light winds. Just the weather Miles needs on Monday so the welder can
finish the repairs on his arch.
Ruth spent a couple of hours trying to clean the covers for our
cockpit cushions... big improvement but she's not happy with them. I
think I'll sew her a set of black covers so they don't show the dirt.
;->
Haircut today, courtesy Ruth. I can see again - thought I was going
blind.
Our refrigerator and freezer have elected to take a dump. I have to
get a service tech aboard as I suspect that at least the refrigerant is
low - worse case is that both compressors are shot. Only way to know is
to get a tech. These systems are way short on self diagnostics and the
troubleshooting on their websites sucks (sorry, it just does).
Fortunately the freezer is almost empty and the refrigerator does cool.
I'll make some calls tomorrow.
Making a part for Miles, almost done. It will protect the sheave at
clew on his jib. Should finish it tomorrow in prep for moving out this
week... in part dependent on my Biopsy. Given that it's taken two weeks
to get results it can't be too critical.
Ruth is busy getting her records and lists together for the trip home
to clear the house. The inspection went as expected... enough of a
discount in price to pay his wages twice. What a racket.
5/5/08 - Cinco de Mayo - Olay. Very
light shower at dawn, then on to a beautiful 80 degree day. Ruth and I
got some paperwork done before Ruth went shopping for provisions with
Renee. I helped Miles, making a small spacer block to improve the
performance of the job outhaul... details.
We rented a car for tomorrow so I can drive Ruth to Palm Beach (60
miles) for her flight to WI. We also arranged for a refrigeration
serviceman... both the freezer and refrigerator have issues. Block ice
is our short term solution. The yard is talking end of the week before
they can get to the refrigeration. Ariel got their transmission
replaced today - no one can tell them why it failed at 600 hours. I
suspect it is a poorly engineered power train by Yamaha... only time
will tell. Based on experience they can expect to replace this one in
600 hours. Having traveled with them from day one I can vouch for the
fact that the system was never abused. In fact, they've run slow to
accommodate us. They still have a welding job and paint buffing before
they are ready to leave. I'm guessing Thursday. I may have to send them
north while I try to get my issues resolved, catching up with them
later.
Ruth is in a packing frenzy, trying to take minimal with her as she
has to empty the house while I try to get medical attention and move the
boat north for insurance purposes. It's a mess, but once cleaned up
we'll be in much better shape. Ruth and I are on each others cases - but
that's to be expected given all that's going on.
Lots of company in our little anchorage tonight. One is a little
close. If the wind stays up we'll be okay. If not we'll bump - lightly,
due to tides.
Little excitement, a sportfisherman came into the anchorage after
dark, wandered around looking for a place to anchor before hitting our
anchor chain and us. His dinghy got caught on our starboard side and his
vessel on our port... dah, he powered up and tried to pull the dinghy
around us, causing our anchor to drag. I told him to release the dinghy
or I'd cut the dinghy line. He released it, leaving the dinghy with us.
He went on to just clear the boat on our port side and tangle with two
other sailboats downstream of us. Got free of one, cut the other loose.
SeaTow had to rescue it. Got his name, phone and boat name. Tomorrow
when I get back from the airport I'll have to check for damage. I think
our chain protected AA though he hit hard enough to knock Ruth
off her feet.
Oh, the boat on our starboard side, Soul Mate, called the USCG
(within sight of our anchorage), within 25 minutes they arrived (no,
they didn't swim) and carefully avoided getting involved in the problems
at the anchorage (no aliens, drugs or terrorist involved... therefore
out of their jurisdiction). Called SeaTow to assist in cleaning up the
mess. What a night... didn't get to bed until midnight.
5/6/08 - Up at 6 to drive Ruth 60 miles
to Palm Beach for her flights. We missed most of the traffic and arrived
in plenty of time for her flight. On arrival at the harbor I found
Ariel in a work slip getting the welding on the arch and paint
polishing taken care of. She'll be like new. Miles next battle is with
Yanmar. They say it's his fault the transmission died after 600 hours.
They can't tell him why... it's just because it isn't their fault. Sound
like the story they gave Bob on Fourth Watch when his fuel system died
after 650 hours. "Sooo sorry... must be something you did - Japanese
engineering is perfect". Miles has the new generation 4 cylinder diesel.
It's going to be interesting to see if BoatUS or the USCG has any
thoughts on how these systems are standing up.
The yard called, AA goes in tomorrow night to have the freezer
& refrigerator compressors checked the following day. Right now the
refer's limping and I have block ice cooling the freezer.
Biopsy's back, diagnosed as Squamous Cell Carcinoma... outpatient
surgery late Monday afternoon. Now AA is holding up Ariel.
Damn, hate it when that happens.
Laureen & Miles invited me for dinner on Ariel... an excellent
meal featuring tenderloin and spicy snow peas. Delicious! Ruth called,
her flights went well and she'd borrowed Laureen's car for
transportation. Big task ahead of her - getting the house cleared out
and closed.
5/7/08 - No wind at dawn. As the sun
came up I noticed that a late arrival at the anchorage had grounded an
was now stranded by low tide. Been there, done that... not fun but what
goeth away cometh back - then you get off the mud.
Got a call about 9am, the dermatologist had an opening for 2:30,
could I make it? Rented a car and had Miles join me so he could drive
back. First we had to move AA into a slip so the refrigeration
tech could board her tomorrow and work on the refrigerator and freezer.
Then off to Port St. Lucie for the surgery.
After 2 hours in the clinic I'd donated a hunk of my hide, picked up
22 stitches, and was on my way back to the boat. My hide was headed for
the lab to make sure they got everything. Two weeks before the lab
reports so we'll be headed north. The Dr Marder says about 250,000 of
these little devils are treated annually.
Had to call Miles for an assist after supper. Apparently chewing
opened the stitches somewhat as I felt a sticky substance on my tee
shirt and on checking in the mirror realized I was leaking blood. A
double compress stayed the flow. When Miles arrived he found I'd stopped
the leak so he redressed the cut... photographing his work.
Off to bed, going to be interesting trying to sleep with this beast
on my neck.
5/8/08 - Tense night sleeping, awoke to
another beautiful Florida sunrise. Miles dressing held - no bloody bed.
Have to call Dr Marder this morning. My meds say "Take 1 tablet by mouth
twice a day for 2 weeks"... the pharmacy gave me 14 tablets, not 28 as
I'd expect, with a notation "no refills". Either someone can't count or
I can't read. A quick call revealed the doctor had errored in
multiplication... 2 X 14 doesn't equal 14.
The refrigeration tech, Randy, showed up a little after 9am. He
quickly found a leaking fitting in the freezer and went to work on that.
Pressurizing the freezer didn't solve the problem so he called in Joe,
an electrician. After some research we found that a loose terminal on
the master battery switch was not allowing enough amperage to support
the draw of the compressors. After tightening the contact both unit ran
okay.
While they were working I sent Karen at GOB a series of photos for an
article that will appear in their December issue. It's still amazes me
that capabilities the internet provides. I can remember when fax
displaced telex - providing a whole new range of possibilities for
transmitting information.
Looks like I'll be in the service slip another night while Whiticar
gets my bill figured out. Then Ariel and AA will likely
head offshore for Canaveral. Traveling alone I'll have to train Buddy to
stand watch.
After supper with Miles and Laureen, Dr. Cherkasky redressed my
stitches. His skills are ramping up quickly.
5/9/08 - As the sun rose a heavy layer
of dew became apparent. Days in the 80's, high humidity and cool nights
give this area an August feel. I talked to a tired Ruth last night -
she's getting things done as she had expected. Her brother Pat helped
for a day, then Amy lent a hand and now Angie is coming up to help over
the weekend. Ruth says it's hard not to do the flower beds, but knows
what she needs to get done before the 16th which is coming fast.
Miles helped me move AA from the slip to the anchorage. The refer &
freezer totaled $230 - not as high as I expected but high enough,
$79.00/hr - however I got two nights at their slip with power and water.
A great deal!
Grilled out on Ariel for dinner celebrating our pending
departure from Ft Pierce.
5/10/08 - A bright red ball rising out
of the ocean to the east announced dawn. As I sat in the cockpit watch a
long parade of sportfishermen head out (tournament today) I noted the
horizon to the north was darkening. Within minutes a gray bank of fog
had oozed over the anchorage, cutting visibility to about 1/4 mile.
Ran from 8am until 7:30pm... long day - 70 miles. The fog starting
lifting at 8am and was gone by 9 - very accommodating. The wind was
pretty much on the nose so we ended up motoring most of the distance. At
least we're moving again. Buddy talked a streak most of the morning in
the cockpit. Wore himself out.
We grilled out again on Ariel, then I returned to AA and talked to
Ruth on the phone. She'd had a busy day with the girls conducting an
estate sale at our house... cleaned out everything. She's sitting in a
basically empty house, has only a bed left that one of her sisters
wants. I can't imagine what's going through her mind as she views the
now empty house that we restored, remodeled, furnished and spent our
entire married life in. I wish I was there with her!
Ruth's next task is taxes - the IRS says last year's filing is
wrong and we have to do this year - filed an extension because we were
out of the country. I'm still working on the concept of paying as much
as you take in but I guess we're not unique in that.
We've changed our mail to a forwarding service in Florida, it's now:
Barry & Ruth Hammerberg
411 Walnut St #4533
Green Cove Springs, FL 32043-3443
The next issue is domicile, we'll need to renew drivers' licenses,
etc. Likely they'll be in Florida also. Weird, I've been a Wisconsinite
all my life. Not sure I know how to be a Floridian. On the plus side
they have no state income tax but high sales taxes. Also on the plus
side, if we register the boat in Florida we can cruise their waters over
90 days without feeling like fugitives. We're exploring the other
downsides.
5/11/08 - Awoke at 4 and couldn't get
back to sleep. As the sun rose it became apparent that we would again
start the day with fog. Ariel was visible behind me but the Cape
Canaveral shuttle assembly building was hidden.
We ran 50 miles to Daytona. Boy they sure missed the weather forecast
today. We were motor sailing with 10-15 knots from the west. Just what
they forecast. We were treated to a couple of fly-bys of pink flamingos
- brilliantly highlighted by the early sun.
Then the winds increased to mid 20's with gusts in the 30's. The wind
was so strong it blew the bandage off my stitches. I couldn't hold AA on
course sailing alone so I furled the headsail and motored. Enroute I
heard a squeal from the engine blower duct - then it went away. Hmmmm?
In Daytona my first attempt to anchor didn't work. The boat was blowing
so fast the anchor was planing. For the second attempt I left the engine
in forward, idling and set the autopilot. That let the anchor hit bottom
before the wind overpowered the autopilot. Ariel went a little
further and took a marina slip for the night - time to find a good
restaurant.
For me it was time to check the engine. Belts looked good. While I
was at it I did an oil change... levels looked okay. Next I tried to
jump the thermostat to turn on the engine compartment blower. Nothing! I
hot wired the blower... still nothing. Looks like it's time for a new
blower. I can run without it for a while, likely do it in Deltaville.
Chuck Morrell called, they are one day behind us. In fact, we
unknowingly passed them in the Titusville area this morning.
5/12/08 - At 6am my mind played
reveille, dragging me out of my dreams. Still pretty dark out, though
the shoreline was taking on definition. Wind gusts still buffeted AA
as she danced like a tethered ballerina on the end of the anchor chain.
The cold front has passed through, jacket weather this morning given the
winds.
We've passed through light smoke the last couple of days. Apparently
there are wild fires in our area. The smoke is not dense, more like
being around the campfires in a state park.
Ran until 3pm, stopped at Red 18 and anchored outside of St Augustine
in a eddy formed by a bend in the ICW. The wind is still very gusty and
I didn't want to risk trying to anchor in the densely populated St
Augustine tidal river alone. It sounded like a terrible way to meet
people. Ariel took a slip for a couple of nights as they want to
revisit the city. I had my fill of cities when I traveled heavily for
Menasha and K-C, don't crave seeing them. Too many cars and people, too
much dirt and noise. After a day in most marinas you need to wash down
the decks to get the grit off. If the wind dies tomorrow I'll go to the
marina for fuel then anchor north of the city in another area I want to
try.
5/13/08 - Beautiful dawn - light wind
and cloudless sky. I enjoyed my cereal and coffee in the cockpit as the
sun rose. It was chilly, low 70's, but very pleasant in a tee shirt and
shorts. Buddy wanted to share breakfast so I gave him a corn flake which
he slowly ate. He and I kept waiting for Ruth's morning greeting of
"good morning, good morning, good morning..." but it didn't materialize.
AA was the only occupied boat in the anchorage... surprising
as it has normally been fairly crowded when we've passed it on other
trips. I pulled the engine compartment blower today and confirmed that
it is deader than a door nail (how dead is a door nail? Where'd that
come from?).
Star Gazer, Chuck & Bonnie, motored by calling me on the cell
phone to say hi. They'll be a day ahead of us given their destination of
Fernandina Beach tonight.
At 11:30am I moved AA to the anchorage just off the Municipal
Marina south of the Bridge of Lions. I took the dinghy in and walked 2
miles to West Marine, picking up a new blower. Got a couple of grocery
items on the way back along with a nice dose of exercise. Back at the
boat I tested and installed the blower - all systems are up again.
5/14/08 - At 7:30am we cleared the
Bridge of Lions and headed north. Another beautiful day, though just
cool enough that you needed a jacket when in the wind on the water. We
lucked out in that the construction barge that has been blocking the
McCormick bridge north of Jacksonville during daylight hours had moved
to one side leaving the passage through the bridge open. No more lift
bridge there - they have a nice new 65 footer. Good for the cars, good
for the boats, bad for the bridge operators.
We had strong gusty winds and were able to motor sail most of the journey
making good speed over the bottom - usually 7 knots and as high as 8.5.
With the twisting waterway I was constantly trimming the sails, wore me
out!
Enroute I had to transfer 5 gallons of diesel into the boat's tank as
it looked like I'd be landing on fuel vapors. Took on 62.3 gallons on
arrival at Fernandina Harbor Marine before anchoring out. Ariel
took a mooring for the night. Later I joined them as their guest for
dinner downtown. They said they need to get me out as I was turning into
a hermit (hermit crab?). I had shrimp and fried grits, a low country
meal - very nice!
5/15/08 - Sunrise in Fernandina Beach,
the northern edge of Florida. We ran the ditch again today though we
really wanted to jump offshore. The way I'm feeling I just didn't think
I should try a 20 hour run single-handed. These 8-10 hours days drain
me... I can't imagine running 20 without a break. Adrian and Jan, and
English couple had traveled with us the last couple of days. They had
sailed over from England (15 days) and had cruised Venezuela and the
Caribbean before working their way up the coast from the Bahamas. I
finally got to met them at Jekyll Island when we had lunch while waiting
for the tide to rise so we could transit Jekyll Creek, a notoriously
shallow section of the ICW.
With the tide rising we ran the creek, we also hit Mud River at high
tide - talk about luck. We did better than a tug and barge that grounded
yesterday and was blocking the ICW until late today. It's still aground
but has been able to swing enough to open the channel. Luckily it
occurred after we passed the area. May have been one of the two
southbound tows we met yesterday.
After a 65 statue mile day we anchored in the Darien River (about 70
miles south of Savannah). I made a can of chili for supper and settled
in for the night. The weather forecast calls for 30 knot winds and
possible thunderstorms... could be a long night.
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