Archive for November, 2011

 

165 watts of solar, the wind and a happy birthday to Dena…

Nov 27, 2011 in James' Blog

The Electrical Terminal Panel

First: Dena built the panel whilst I cut the forward solar panel-mount pieces.

Fwrd Solar Panel Mount

Dena Hankins, 35 years old.

Dena (above) turns 36 years old this next week… She is an incredible writer, a fantastic marine electrician,  a pretty good mechanic, a damn fine woodworker and a grit-yer-teeth and get-her-done plumber, She’s an intuitive lover and by-far my best friend, ever! I love this woman with all my heart and can’t wait for the next adventure. Happy Birthday my love…

Dist Panels

…  Didn’t I tell you? Fantastic!!!

 

SolarMastLED

Then: I wired the solar panel above decks and Dena did the interior panel for the Solar Panel, The Mast and the LED lighting.

And of course we went sailing on thanksgiving… So’s we could test the gear you know (wink).

JamesAndConstellation

We did get around to hooking that propane heater back up as well as the clock, the barometer and the all important paper towel rack. So now the boat is ready for another winter in Fells point and we’re ready to celebrate Dena’s birthday on the boardwalk empire, winter’s off to a good start.

HomeForWinter

 

What We’ve Been Up To…

Nov 14, 2011 in Dena's Blog Posts

When we’re not working on the boat.

I don’t talk much about that on this blog, do I?  That’s partly because we do a lot of work on the boat.  It’s partly because James works full time, with another hour or more devoted to travel time.  It’s partly because we’re not that interesting at the end of a long day…a.k.a. how much do you want to read about us watching another episode of Misfits or Doctor Who or Star Trek or Boardwalk Empire or…?

Even so, we don’t spend all our time working and watching.  We also work out at MAC, the gym in Harbor East.  And on the way to the gym, we see some lovely things.

Most of the photos I’ll be sharing here aren’t Nikon shots.  We got Android smart phones and there has been some great in-the-moment shooting.  Picture quality was low at first until I found the settings…grin.

And a third from the same sunset walk…

And then there have been some odd sights on my walk to work.  I’m still largely unemployed, but I have one shift a week (some weeks) at West Marine on Boston St.  It’s a half-hour walk or 10 minute bike ride, so easy enough to get to.  A little extra money is appreciated, but then there have been days like yesterday – rain coming on soon and a beautiful day that I spent inside rather than working on the boat.

Of course, I wouldn’t call this beautiful, but it was an irresistible subject.

In what is slipping into monomania, I mostly take pictures of boats.  Live on a boat, work on a boat, photograph boats…but such beautiful boats!

That is the Mystic Whaler passing a sugar ship.  The cargo ships come in loaded to the waterlines, warp into the Domino sugar plant, and then slowly rise over the course of some time.  A week, perhaps?  I haven’t kept track, but the ships move in and out pretty regularly.  The Whaler was in town for the Great Chesapeake Schooner Race, in which we almost but not quite participated.  We were going on a great steel schooner, but it got packed full of people and we backed out.

Another shot of the Whaler.

Last winter, for my birthday, we toured the historical ships in the harbor here.  We loved the Constellation so much that we went back – it really is amazing to be on an old vessel like that.  I’m a sailor and I thank my lucky stars that I’m not doing it the way they used to.  I like the independence and flexibility of small boat sailing.  I also like avoiding battles at sea, shipboard surgeons, and sleeping ranked in hammocks with dozens of smelly men.  Oh, and the beatings.  Um.

I’m fascinated by the way old and new blend around here.

We’ve also been to the Walters Art Museum, which was a great idea.  We paid for the Archimedes exhibit, though most of the museum is free, and I’m glad we did.  It really captured my imagination (and James talked about it for days) with the grand story of Christianity’s historical effort to eradicate blasphemous writings.  This is the story of four works that were erased (washed off parchment) and therefore accidentally survived the trash bin (for works deemed unimportant) or burn bin (for those deemed dangerous).  Archimedes did amazing work, including conceiving of and working with infinity, which was not done again until Newton.

La-di-da, my life is lovely…

 

But this here is the taste of things to come…

… And then the mast went up!

Nov 08, 2011 in Boat Projects, James' Blog

The mast is back on the boat but laying on the foredeck and the dodger.

We lifted the stripped mast on to the deck and rigged it up on deck. The day was, at this point, perfect…

Rigged and Ready!

… With the wind generator tied off and the boat and crew ready to DO THIS THING!!!

The mast is in place...

… We hoisted our mast. The new wind-direction-indicator was telling us that it was our last chance to “beat the storm” (HA!!!) back to the slip. It kicked up a bit on the way back home but the rig was totally in place and the crew was elated, The Mast Was Back UP!!!

Not a creak, not a groan, every single piece went in place and it was an awesome feeling.

We even beat the storm that put the rig to the test that night. (When does that ever happen?!)

…So, next!

Now we get to tune it up...

Tongue and Groove

Nov 05, 2011 in Boat Projects, Dena's Blog Posts

The repaired bulkhead is now clad in 1×3 tongue and groove oak boards.  There are some trim issues to be sussed out, and the fasteners need to be bunged, but it’s as solid as it gets.  Here’s the story.

We bought two bundles of oak, which seemed likely (but not guaranteed) to be enough.  We won’t be able to do all the surfaces we’d planned with the wood we have, but we’ll give it a go.  I broke the bundles and rebundled them so I could carry the wood from the truck to the boat.  That shit is heavy!

My first job was to mock up the boards, trying to avoid putting board-ends near one another.  I taped across where my rows of fasteners would go, to give me a good visual.

Another factor was allowing access to the mast compression system’s fasteners.  I had to make sure that they would be covered, but not by more than one board.  This was a good try, but partially covered a fastener.

I changed things up a bit as I went, but mostly followed the plan.  When I took these boards down, I numbered them and arranged them on the cabin sole.

I couldn’t decide which picture I liked better, so you get to see both.

Then I started putting the boards up.  At first, I tried to gauge the proper angle using my smart phone’s spirit level.  That was a massive failure, as I was doing this during peak water-traffic time.  Every time I tried to figure out whether or not something was exactly vertical, another wake would toss the boat around.  I cut three pieces (incorrectly) before I gave up in frustration.

That meant I needed to work from my one and only guide line – the hatchway.  Working with tongue and groove boards, that meant that I’d reach a point where I couldn’t wedge more boards in.  The plan got tricky at that point, but first I did the clear field.

I pushed the boards into position and then clamped them against the ones I’d already installed.  That got rid of most of the gaps and resulted in a nice tight fit for all the boards.  I worked this way across until I got to the complicated bit where the deckhouse dives toward the deck.  I had to make my measurements and cut the next board.  I couldn’t try my board in place, though, without taking a couple of the boards next to it out of place.  I put the new board in place and then replaced the one next to it, screwing it in place.  If the screw holes in the board matched the screw holes in the bulkhead, I had cut the new board correctly and I could fasten it into place.  This took a few tries, and a very few boards took me an obscene amount of time.

This picture shows the bulkhead after I cut all the pieces.  I couldn’t put them all in place, but I wanted to see it as complete as possible.

Sorry for the horrible lighting.

When I had all the pieces cut and temporarily fastened, I was ready to start the final installation.  That involved removing the boards a few at a time, working from the hull side inward.  I gooped them with polysulfide on the back, wedged them into place, and refastened them.  As I worked, I realized that I couldn’t clamp the boards as I had done working from the middle outward.  I had to shove the boards together as hard as I could in order to make the fastener holes line up.

I got smart and pounded spacers between boards after a while.  I took only two rows down at a time and then pounded very short board-ends into the fastener line.  That gave me the spacing I needed, and the job picked up speed again.  Once I had all the boards in place across both sides, I made a batch of epoxy and removed the first fastener.  I injected a little epoxy into the hole and put the fastener back.  Next fastener.  I epoxied them one at a time until every board was glued and screwed properly.

And then I moved on to the little pieces over the arch.  This has give me fits, trying to figure out how to add strength to this area while maintaining the aesthetic across the top.  James borrowed Raf’s belt sander and I turned these out.

Shrug.  That’s what we get.

And then the trimming began.  Turning these long tongue and groove boards into trim boards – not the easiest thing I’ve ever done.  I cut the tongue off with the jigsaw, used the new flat edge as a guide for the router and rounded the edge, then cut the to the width I needed.  I spent that whole project wishing for a table saw.

That picture shows one trim piece in place, though it’s hard to see because it fades into the rest.  The wall looks striped because I used sanding dust to make up a filler that I forced into the seams, smoothing them and hopefully making them invisible-ish.

This really feels like the project that will never end, but I’ll just keep on trucking.