December 1, 2012.
I could say I've been out of touch,
unable to log in, too busy or have some type of writers block but I'd
be lying. I've just been in a shitty mood and I'm not sure why. I
was having a hard time seeing the humorous side of anything, why, I
dunno. Its not like I was rooting for Romney. I sat down and
started to write a dozen times but I was unimpressed with my efforts.
I think I might be pouting. I've been watching through Facebook as
friends and acquaintances head south for the season. I'm happy for
them but I'm dying a bit as well. I checked our log and by this day
last year we had already bagged a dozen bugs. Uggh. But I'll get
over it. Anyway....
Things at work are going really well.
We fixed a record amount of broken boat shit this year and broken
cruisers have been fixed and have gone south. The yard is 85% full
with winter storage boats and it looks like everyone we've committed
to will fit. There’s even a reasonable amount of work to keep
everyone busy for the winter.
The Veranda is on the hard and
disassembly has begun in earnest. First thing on the list was the
pulling of the mast. It went pretty well and the mast now lies
beside the boat rather than protruding upwards towards the sky.
After removing the mast the next thing was the removal of the hard
bimini and dodger to allow access for the engines removal. It was a
lot more difficult than I had envisioned but the obstructions are
gone.
Before being able to remove the engine
the generator had to come out. Anyone familiar with my personal
piece of shit Fisher Panda generator knows that getting this
abomination out of the boat was to be my highlight for autumn. It
might have been the sight of the generator lying on a pallet under
the boat that broke my personal funk. Ding dong the witch is
dead.
The engine has been stripped in an
effort to shed some of its reported 500 pounds. Everything has been
disconnected and enough levers, fulcrums, inclined planes and block
and tackles have been used to make an ancient Egyptian green with
envy. One last bit o' finagling on Monday and the mighty Westerbeke
will leave the boat after a 27 year stay.
After that there will be a few months
of painting, rewiring and re-plumbing before the new engine
(hopefully) slips into place. It feels good to be back on the
horse....
5 comments:
Bill - I feel your pain. It is VERY hard to see our friends heading south without us. Good luck with your "projects". I'm sure you'll do it right.
We wondered what had happened to you. Been a bit of a struggle here as well with winter coming on and the water (once again) leaking out of the lake with no rain to replace it. The house is for sale but ... well, no sale. Sometimes big water seems a long way away.
We know exactly how you feel. However, we are now anchored in Miami (with about a 2 week wait for a crossing it seems). So, please envy us like we envied you last year.
Steve, When you get up to Naptown we'll definitely have a cocktail enhanced pity party.
TJ...It'll happen....
Lynn, I wish copious amounts of lobster on you both. Be safe.
Congrats on exiting funkville. Spent some time there myself recently.
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