Lots to report this week. I should say that I created this blog mostly for myself at the suggestion of a cape Dory owner who said I should list all of the work I have done so that when I get depressed about the never ending boat work can look back and see all I did.
So, on Monday I decided to leave the excellent Salt Ponds Marina for Portsmouth's Tidewater Marina....a big marina on the icw and next to Portsmouth's olde Town.
I never made it....
As I left the salt ponds I immediately noticed the huge 3-4 ft swells slamming my boat as I entered the Bay. It was rough. I persevered and made it all the way to the Norfolk shipping channel....I thought I'd get some cover here but then the wind changed directly East and the rough seas continued. Then it happened....my alarm went off and the engine was smoking a bit from overheating...Fuck! I shut the engine off and tried to sail through the channel with my jib sail...too rough! Then I heard it .....BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM....I looked behind me and there was a container ship on my ass.....then I heard a foreign voice on vhf channel 16 telling me to clear the channel.....I stood up and told him to Fuck Off (and shot the finger at him)...I was powerless and he needed to move his ass around me. He did....and sent enough wake to capsize my boat. Asshole!
So I called the coast guard who sent the Hampton volunteer fire Dept to me to tow me in. They were nice, but inexperienced. I had to come up to the bow to cleat them to my boat. During the tow they bent my anchor cotter pin frame so much that the anchor fell off the deck. I grabbed it with my right hand while holding on to the boat with my left. I gashed the hell out of a finger but managed to pull my anchor up on deck. Then the tow rope busted my deck light.
Then as we arrived at the closest marina (old point Comfort) they cut a corner too close and my stern stanchion didn't clear the entrance and they bent the shit out of it (while looking right at it).
The thing is...they were volunteers providing a free service...I wanted to beat the crap out of them but I really couldn't...it was free....I was happy to be out of the channel. I just said thanks and let them go.
Their captain had the best line of the day...he said "I saw you bouncing around out there.....if you didn't vomit during that (I didnt) you are never going to."
So, I found the problem that caused the engine to overheat. I have ordered parts that will be here in 2 days. The problem was mentioned in my survey done last Feb. But I forgot about it (can I win 2 Darwin awards?). I'll do the repairs and be off on Monday if all goes well.
This event caused me to ponder if I'm doing the right thing...if this is too much for me to handle....if I am too old for this. But after I was docked at the marina and given a double shot of tequila by one boater and comforted and reassured by 3 other boaters I realized.....how much fun I just had. This is what I wanted. To test myself physically and mentally. To do things I have never done before and learn about boating and sailing and be with like minded people. That tequila shot represented brotherhood, respect and acceptance. I am more determined than ever to move forward and do this...because at the end of the day....the whole afternoon was a blast and I don't have to be anywhere at a certain time.
I am happy to report that I have fixed the anchor and deck light and ordered parts to fix the engine. I'll find a fix to the stern stanchion.....I don't have to fix it today. Instead, I went to harbor freight tool store ...I could shop there for a week. Bought boat tools and then went to LaParilla and drank 4 margaritas. Life is good.....