Sunday, March 24, 2013

Leaving paradise tomorrow!

Busy getting the boats shipshape before returning to the chilly chilly north. Lots of stuff to sort and store and pack. There's always one last thing to do but this time Gerry's on the ball and hasn't waited until the last minute to return the anchor (that Mallory and Eddy pulled out for us) back to its location. Once in a while you have to check that the things you hope will hold the boat in place during a hurricane are still in good shape.

Clever use of a fender - using it to float the anchor


 While he was in the water he also replaced one of the zincs.








And a totally unrelated subject:

My shower buddy


Saturday, March 16, 2013

Heads, holes and humane

HEADS    We're returning north shortly and I suggested that Gerry not mess with the head on Dirty Girl until he comes back because I'm sure it will not go well. We had serious siphoning of sea water back into the holding tank which has been fixed twice and now he wants to negate all that work trying to fix a serious odour problem. His solution is to pull the holding tank out (so he can get to the hoses) and pump right out through the macerator. So after much effort the tank is out and sitting on the dock, the toilet has been tested and it appears to work but you have to go to the breaker panel in the salon to flush the toilet (temporarily). All is well - maybe. He heads out for coffee, showing me how to use the toilet - flick the breaker, extra water in a jug or pump the handle, yada yada yada. Well you can all guess how well that went when I tried it - it didn't work. The macerator pump grinded on and on but nothing left the toilet. Typical. Gerry is late getting back from coffee so I go over to Ramblynn - yep, you guessed it - not working either so we now had no working head - wonderful. Ramblynn was an easy fix (handle was just stuck) but alas Dirty Girl involved more ingenuity. Lots of messing around in the bilge trying to get really really old hoses to bend. ABS piping installed outside (attached to the pump-out connection) and voila - a cheap fix, but not a perfect one. Flushing the toilet now involves switching back and forth between dry and wet flush, crossing of fingers and exasperation when it takes 50 pumps to flush out (sticky valve?) You have to pump until it sucks air and leave hardly any water in the bowl or it will fill up and up and up. And of course there's a mystery leak - sometimes, but not always, so I get to mop up seawater every once in a while. I am not pleased. A proper thru hull has been promised the next time she's hauled out. Oh, almost forgot - the smell is gone!!

side view

top view










HOLES
The jeep has developed 2 good sized holes in the floor so off we go to the free market (aka bush) for some hardy metal to do the job.
Cutting apart an old stove

I wandered down the road and found 3 signs in perfect condition.

Cutting to size












tarred-in patch






Small children, pets, and feet are no longer in danger of falling through the floor.






HUMANE

Freeport humane society had its annual benefit dog show and rummage sale. The photo is the "potcake" event.  Potcake comes from the congealed rice and pea mixture that local residents traditionally fed stray dogs.
Here's a link http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Potcake_dog
Rummage sale

Potcakes are great dogs


They have a real problem with stray cats and dogs and every year they run free spay and neuter clinics.