dotnmarty":1d1146xa said:
Oye, Jim! I love that last post! Between " a few words with the president" and "Roberto the dry wall guy", it looks like you're getting things sorted out. I'm sure your "date with the dolphins" is just what the doctor ordered. Thanks for showing us that, for all it's storms and stresses, we still have it pretty darn good.
Yes, Marty, it's all good...
We saw dolphins... and it was good!
Checking out everything on Wild Blue, all seems to be in working order except the fresh water pump; that’s #2 in two years. The first one gave us some indication it was going to give out; this one just pulled the voltage down, got good and hot, and died. We do have a fresh water washdown, so we can get water via that pump. I will deal with another water pump and some other upgrades that need attending before we head out for our next cruise.
But, for now, it runs, the water stays on the outside, the electronics work, the sky was blue, the weather was warm (OK, downright hot), the water temp is around 80º, and it felt great to be out on Wild Blue again. We started to see our dolphin buddies within 2 miles of our place and continued to see them all the while we were out. The pelicans were flying in formation... it was just what I needed.
When we got back to the dock, Joan informed me that the inside of the boat needed to be cleaned (I did the outside yesterday). I dunno, it seemed fine to me. I wanted to try out the air conditioner we bought for the boat. Before I go into that, a bit of background is necessary...
Joan and I are the odd couple. She is neat, I am messy. If something needs to be cleaned, it “jumps out” at her and she has to take care of it right now. I sincerely believe, “Never do today what you can put off ‘till tomorrow.” If they were making a movie of our lives, Joan would be played by whoever is the modern equivalence of Grace Kelly. I would be played by Booger from Revenge of the Nerds.
I wanted to take the air conditioner down to the boat, plug it in, and see how it works. Joan insisted that I plan ahead and figure out something for the window for the hot air exhaust. I quickly made a paper template and searched for material to use. I tried styrofoam; that was a bust...it looked like snow all over our dock with the bits of foam. I transferred my template to some masonite, cut that out, and “free-handed” the opening for the exhaust hose... yeah, that didn’t work so well, either. By now, the temp was pushing 90º with the humidity a sweat inducing 350%. I just wanted to turn on the a/c! But, nooooooooooo!
I stuffed the hose into the window, jammed a piece of masonite above it, and custom-fitted it into place with a towel and some black electrical tape. Red-neck engineering at its finest. I turned on the air and felt the first blissful blast of cool air. Joan came into the boat and proclaimed my handiwork unacceptable. Well, that’s not the word she used. She told me to get out of the way so she could clean.
OK.
I checked on her after a bit. It was about 150º in the cabin and the air was turned off. My custom handiwork from the window was laying out in the cockpit. Before I could ask, she said, “It came out.”
Now, at one point earlier, I had to take it out (one of the many attempts at custom-fitting)... it took a bunch of pulling, some swearing, and a whole lot more sweating. It may not have looked pretty, but it wasn’t going anywhere. She’s as strong as she is classy.
Joan had rerouted the exhaust hose out the cabin door and closed it off with the door canvas. I will re-reroute it after dark and hope it works... I’ll probably be sleeping out there tonight. On the bright side, the cabin sure is nice and clean.
Best wishes,
Jim