14/8/2016
Therein lies its unique challenge and interest, quite unlike anything else. It can be frustrating and rewarding, elating and deflating, a micro roller-coaster of highs and lows, and above all else, lessons in patience. But life is for learning and where else are so many lessons piled up each day, after finishing school?
Get this wonder of wonders:
My fridge lid is now hinged instead of having to lift it out completely at great risk to life and limb. No more wrestling it out and stowing it temporarily on a sliding, shifting, rolling, bucking surface nearby and hoping it doesn't become airborne at the next wave.
Yesterday I fitted one of those spring hatch supports, that bends down when closed and sproings up into a solid rod when open. I love it.
(Note how the front edge of the lid had to be cut back to allow it to close).
Next job, solar panel:
First was a trip to the local Chandlery for
fittings, then to Bunnings to buy a couple of one metre lengths of rectangular
aluminium tube for the supports between the front and rear stainless steel
bows (thanks to Cam and his car). It's great being here with friends with wheels.
Then a bit of contemplation, measuring, drawing,
more contemplation...
As with any first-time attempt at anything,
mistakes are made (not enough contemplation). The solar panel and aluminium
supports were positioned and marked in black texta, lifted off, turned turtle on the deck for
drilling –and, you guessed it – now
upside down with front and rear reversed.
Oops. Luckily this was discovered before too many holes were put in the
wrong places.
Another silly error was to awkwardly mark
the undersides with only half an inch clearance above the canvas, when all I
had to do was open the zip and peel it back for full access. The tolerances
were small and potentially compounding, so a mm out could misalign everything. Again, with more good luck than good management, they lined up pretty
well precisely.
It was necessary to drill holes in the
front bow to bolt the supports to. This
is never easy; for starters, the bow
being curved and polished makes the drill slip off, for seconds, stainless is a
very hard metal to drill. Friends Tom & vivienne off the yacht “Imajica”
lent me a spring loaded centre punch to get started. I bought a special Tungsten drill bit and
used a few drops of their cutting oil to stop the bit getting too hot and
melting, but it seemed like it was going to take the rest of the month to make
more than a slight pinprick. In the end,
one of the local yardsmen came with the right drill and zapped it like it was a
block of cheese. (A bad tradesman blames his tools and mine are just toys).
Out with the rusty (that's rusty, not trusty) hacksaw next to shorten
the bolts and cut the aluminium tubes to the right length. One thing I have learnt is to always do a
“dry fit” before assembling, especially where goop is involved. My new favourite goop is Selleys "3 in 1 Ezi-Press”,
which comes in a small cartridge with a cap and lever to pump it. It keeps well in the fantastically wonderful brilliant new
fridge for ages without going off and seems to stick anything to anything like
the proverbial.
Time to run the cable from the panel to the battery. How
could this job take the best part of another day?
This is how:
- Locate the preferred (waterproof) site for the cable to enter the interior of the boat, in this case, on the cabin top under the protection of the dodger, an area directly above the galley
- pull everything out of the cockpit locker to make room to climb into the black hole
- climb in and examine all possible avenues of ingress for the cabling to run where required
- find there is only one very tight gap into the ceiling cavity through which an old cable goes to the light above the stove
- poke usual long skinny poky thing in the gap, only to hit the right angle turn where hull meets deck
- increase the already existant chaos down below hunting for other less/more flexible long skinny poky things
- try them all, to no avail (if you’ve read this far, you’ve got the general idea, and are probably as much of a lost cause as I in all things nautical/practical/methodological.....)
- realize the only solution is to use the existing light cable as a mouse, pulling it through with another string attached, then pulling it back into its original hole, being very mindful of potential to lose the only light above the stove
- dismantle the light above the stove to access its wiring
- the other end of the cable is in a scarcely reachable nook behind the new fridge compressor in the cockpit locker
- (it’s hot enough in there before adding the heat of the compressor)
- confirm, the cable has been gooped with what looks like a slurry of ancient cement.
- climb back into the cockpit locker (for perhaps the hundredth time) with various tools of attack - hammer, screwdrivers, scraper, etc
- not enough room to get two hands into the nook, so bash and scrape for an hour or so with one hand, taking care not to damage the existing cable to the only light above the stove
- get it free enough to use wire coathanger to hook it by its upper half inch where it disappears into the impossible gap
- tug gently, then not so gently, enough to realize it has been further cemented inside the ceiling when the boat was being built, before they put the “lid” on and rendered it all forevermore inaccessible
- concede defeat (for today).
Fascinating! I hope you are keeping journals/new book/s drafts...boat building, boat rebuilding, even sailing....lots of topics
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