21:00 Saturday, 29 Nov 2014 Still on the hard
Stifling yawns at 21:00 and Fran asking me to get my ass to
bed. This is the cruising lifestyle when lights out is a few hours after sunset
(3 hours in our case) and the entire boatyard population is quiet and, all are most
likely, already asleep. Just a few lines and I will follow suit.
Whoever coined the phrase ”One step fwd, 2 steps back” must
have been a sailor. It has been a week of stepping back and forth with projects
hitting glitches because of a variety of reasons, and now it is Saturday.
Gabriel only allows workers to be in the yard a half day on Saturdays. To top
it all off it is dense fog out there, with lots of dew. That means that the
masking and primer work for our upper deck touch-up work isn’t going to be done
this morning. Francisco (our painter) needs the humidity level below 30% and,
although, the weather has been ideal all week, he was occupied on other
projects. So, now we are hoping for a dry sunny beginning to next week.
We have accomplished a few things this week. The mast is
down and resting on my homemade saw horses and the parts needed to rewire the
mast have been ordered or purchased. The wire alone for the masthead light set,
52 ft of AWG 12 in 4 colours and a 30 ft piece of 3 lead AWG 12 for the
steaming and deck light added up to well over $300 at the only source in San
Carlos. The VHF wire is still outstanding and it will be available on Tuesday.
The problem we had passing the new lead for the wind indicator was very obvious
once we had the mast opened up. Most masts have an inner tube where such wires
are passed to protect them from chaffing by the lines that run in the mast core
and to stop them from rattling. Kemp masts of Southampton (UK) had a unique
solution for this. The inside of the mast has a track, similar to the track for
the sail on the outer side. Initially the one inch aluminum tube had a series
of slugs attached and these slid up the track and, voila, a solid, non-moving
protective shield through which the wires had been passed, only our tube had
become detached and had slid down to the mast base. When we removed the mast we
found shorted wires and evidence that the lightning damage had affected the
tube, its fasteners and its contents.
OK, Fran try to look like you are enjoying waxing the mast!!
20:00 Sunday, Same place
The replacement tube is finished. Spent most of the day on
the 56 ft of 1 ½ in PVC tubing. The slugs are attached, sections glued and
riveted and it is ready to be inserted into the mast. Tomorrow we get the
wiring bundled and ready to send up the tube. The mast has been waxed and
polished, the standing rigging has been cleaned, blocks serviced and all
corroded fasteners on a variety of fittings replaced. Curious passers-by have
been satisfied by my BS and all is well with the world; and we actually took
some time off this weekend. Yesterday we spent much of the afternoon with Bill,
Linda, Ellen and Ian at the Soggy Peso, a beach bar at Algadones Beach where
Catch 22 was filmed. We finished the afternoon off with a sundowner at our
patio; a 12x12 outdoor carpet from Walmart, folding chairs and table, froo-froo
lights above, cocktails and nibblies, all this while they are digging out from
the first snowfall back home. Life is grand….
New PVC tube
Old aluminum tube (with gravel...)
Slide and slug arrangement
With sunset at 17:45 nights are long. Good thing we have lots of movies and TV series to watch. Just finished the first season of Hell on Wheels. Great series!!
21:30, 2 December, haven’t moved….
A frustrating few days but tomorrow should be better. The
painting was begun yesterday with most of the upper-deck large surfaces. The colour
is off slightly due to the aging of the initial coat but the remainder will be
adjusted to match. Francisco is being run off his feet with all of the projects
he has and today the humidity was too high for him to continue our job. We’d
rather wait for ideal conditions than to have him rush the job. Tomorrow we
should have the mast all ready to re-install but the painting schedule will
dictate when that will happen. We made some progress today obtaining bottom
paint and prepping the prop for its annual treatment. This year we will try
non-ablative bottom paint. Another technique gaining popularity is to heat up
the prop and apply Lanacote to the hot surfaces but Lanacoat is a scarce item
here. Maybe next season.
Ready for paint
Francisco mixing paint. Notice his high-tech equipment!
Somehow it all comes together.
19:30, Saturday, 6 December 2014, same, same
PROGRESS!! Yes, indeed, the last few days have seen some definite progress. The mast is ready and will be re-rigged next Wednesday. Jesus and Salvador were impressed with my tube and even more so when it went in without a hiccup. Passing the wires through was an easy process after that. Meanwhile Francisco was finally able to paint the trim surfaces and the hull. All that remains is the non-skid fixes and he hopes to do that on Monday or Tuesday, weather permitting.
Jesus (rigger) and Salvador (electrician) Mast is ready!!
Last night was the annual Christmas parade in Guaymas. These
are nothing like what you’d expect up north. It seems like every children
organization; kindergartens, schools, clubs, etc. dress up their wards in some
Christmas theme, put them in the back of a truck or a trailer towed by a truck (with
a massive sound system in the back blaring out some form of Christmas carols) and
parades them down the main street of town. There are the odd school band, a few
floats (with more kids), ambulances, fire trucks and police cars, driven by the
lucky ones who weren’t required for crowd control (supervisors probably) and an
occasional glimpse of Santas (with really lousy beards). The street is packed
with crowds milling around for a good view while masses of policeman try to
push the crowds back to the sidewalks. Interspersed in the milling throngs are
food carts, carts full of cheap Chinese light-up crap, balloon clowns, candy
apple and candy floss sellers and a handful of local entrepreneurs selling baked
goods out of Tupperware containers. For reasons unknown, it takes forever for
the parade to wind its way down the street. By the end of the first hour we had
had enough and squeezed our way through the crowd to our favourite taco stand.
Then we had to do the trek back through the crowds on the Malecon to the car.
The food carts here are bigger and have churros, fried bananas, corn (plastered
with sour cream, cheese and whatever fire-pepper juice you want to apply, bags
of chips and cheezies that you also spice up with fire juice and wonderful hot
dogs that have to be sampled to be appreciated. We settled for the churros,
essentially a straight piece of donut with your choice of cream, goat milk
caramel, chocolate sauce or strawberry puree. Ain’t Mexico grande….
Big day in San Carlos today; swap meet at 8AM followed by
the annual Christmas bazaar on the waterfront at the marina. Essentially more
junk, but nicer and most of it hand-made instead of coming out of a shipping
container from China. Fran just loves this event while I am much happier at the
swap meet.
Tomorrow, something entirely different. We are off on a bus
tour to Los Alamos, a small town about 3 hours north-west of here. The tour is
organized by Mike Mulligan, a local (and well known in the US) balladeer in the
style of Jimmy Buffet. It was a good opportunity to get bonus points from Fran
when the offer came up, especially with her birthday coming up on Wednesday. It
will be good to get away from the boat for a few days and sample more culture.
No more Christmas parades, please!
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