Sunday, September 2, 2012

Whales and Maintenance


Location:  Rockland, Maine

We’re anchored in the southern part of the harbor near Rockland, Maine.  Rockland is a small town south of Rockport and Camden.  It is a nice walking town with a lot of shops near the harbor, a Hamilton marine within walking distance and a large Ace Hardware about a mile from the town marina.  We decided to come and spend Labor Day weekend here while everyone has their final end of summer hurrah before going back to school.  The harbor here is big and protected with lots of room to anchor and a public dock to dinghy into if you want to spend time in town.  We have been here since Thursday afternoon and plan to stay until Tuesday, when most folks will be done boating for the season.

I’m still playing catch-up but hopefully this post will bring things up to date.  At the end of the last blog, we were headed to Great Bay Marine in Newington, NH to do maintenance, catch-up with family and then meet Heather and her boyfriend for a weekend afloat.  When we left the dock in Newburyport, MA, after Jennie disembarked, we had a fuel leak from the manhole cover on one of the fuel tanks.  We arrived at Great Bay and Dave shifted all of the fuel from the leaking tank to the other tanks so that we could remove the manhole cover and replace the gasket.  Dave’s Dad "Pa" lives about 15 minutes away from Great Bay and that is where our truck is parked, so going to Great Bay also gave us access to the truck for the few days we were going to be there.  We could run around and find parts, get groceries and other essentials, etc.   Thursday morning, Pa was going to come down for coffee and take us back to his place to pick up the truck.  Of course, the truck wouldn’t start… the batteries were dead, so Pa came and picked us up in his truck and we went back to his place to recharge the batteries.  We had some “smart chargers” that Dave had purchased to keep the boat batteries charged while the boat was winterized, so we put the truck batteries on charge and went back to the boat to work on the maintenance stuff.

We took the manhole cover off of the fuel tank and discovered that the gasket was a complete mess.  The original gasket was destroyed and whoever opened it up last decided to supplement the destroyed gasket with red form-a-gasket and put the manhole cover back on.  If you read the details for red form-a-gasket, it is not fuel compatible.  Needless to say, we needed a new gasket, which is not easy to find.  Most of the auto parts stores only carry cork gasket and most of the marinas send you to the auto parts stores.  We got lucky and found a gasket supplier, Marco Rubber, in Seabrook, NH.  They happened to have a roll of nitrile/BUNA-N (fuel compatible) in stock, and by that time, we had the truck batteries charged and the truck running, so we went down and picked up the whole roll (it never hurts to have spare stock on board).  We replaced the gasket and transferred fuel back into the tank and so far so good.   The other major maintenance item we finished (almost) was the audible alarm system for the bilge.  The original design was only equipped with a light panel so if the bilge alarm went off and you weren’t standing near the light panel you wouldn’t know you had a problem.  Dave and his brother, Pete, got the parts to install horns so that if the bilge alarms went off, there would be an audible alarm in addition to the light panel.  They didn’t have time to finish hooking everything up before we left Great Bay last time, so Dave and I finished the hook-up and tested the system.  The mid-compartment alarm was a little warbly so we put that on the list of things to follow-up on next time we stopped for maintenance and it is one of the things we are working on here.

We also got to spend time with Pa and the rest of the family while we were in NH.  Cathy, Erin and Mariah met us at Pa's house one rainy afternoon and we visited with them.  They were out school shopping for Mariah who celebrated her 7th birthday in August.  Pete came down to the marina one afternoon to hear the audible bilge alarms.  We left early Thursday morning to head down to Salem to pick up Heather and her boyfriend, Derek, for the weekend.

We met Heather and Derek at 62 in Salem and had dinner before they got on board the boat.  This is one of the same places we had dinner with Jennie while in Salem.  We liked it so much the first time that we thought it was worth a return trip.  While there, we ran into Doug and Connie (the inventors of the cork sunglass straps).  They are Salem locals and are regulars at 62.  Friday morning we decided to go out to Stellwagen Bank and do some whale watching and then go to Scituate for the evening.  We saw quite a few whales, had lunch aboard the boat and then headed to Scituate where we went into town, had an ice cream, wandered around some and went back out to the boat.
Humpback Whale Sounding,
Stellwagen Bank off the coast of MA


 


Scituate Lighthouse
Saturday morning, we headed north back up to Gloucester and decided to go back out to Stellwagen to see more whales.  It was interesting to listen to the captains of the whale watching vessels on the radio.  Apparently it has been a great season, lots of whales and they didn’t have to try very hard to find them as there has been lots of food available to attract the whales.  We got into an area with several humpbacks and turned off the engine to see if they would come close of the boat.  Four whales ended up right next to the boat and swam alongside.  It is very hard to describe how magnificent they are when they are that close.  Here is a picture of Hedy with the whales in the background. 


Heather and the whales
 
 
 
 
 
 
Heather took a video with her phone when the whales came around to the other side of the boat which is included here:
 

We watched them until they sounded and then headed in to Gloucester for the night.  We moored out in the Gloucester Southeast Harbor and launched the dinghy to head into the Madfish Grill in Smith Cove for dinner.  Heather’s friend’s parents, Ellen and Jim, were vacationing in Cape Cod for the week and had spent the day in Ipswich and planned to meet us for a drink at Madfish before they headed back to the Cape.  It was raining slightly on the way in and about the time we got to the restaurant dock, the dinghy outboard quit.  We couldn’t get it started again, so Heather and I paddled us into the dock and we commandeered Jim to take us to the local auto parts store to get spark plugs and some new gasoline so that we could try and get the dinghy motor running again.  Ellen got to spend some time and catch up with Heather and Derek while we were out running parts.  We can’t say Thank you! enough to them for helping us out.  We didn’t get the dinghy running so ended up getting a tow back to the boat from the Gloucester Harbormaster.  Two great guys were working that night and again, we can’t say Thank you! enough to them.

Sunday morning we left Gloucester harbor early and went over to Misery Island, apparently named by a fellow who spent three days there during a blizzard in December, and anchored up.  We spent some time trying to get the dinghy motor running with no success.  Dave and Derek paddled us ashore and we spent a few hours on the beach and hiking around the island.  We packed up early afternoon and went back into Salem to pick up a mooring and to get Heather and Derek back to shore and into the real world.   Dave and I stayed ashore for dinner at GrapeVine in Salem.  It is one of those restaurants that doesn’t look like much on the outside, but has a great garden dining area, is quiet and not crowded and has really good food.  We took off the next day and headed for Maine.

Salem, MA sunset
Same blog post, new day… It is a rainy Sunday morning here in Rockland so a good time to finish catching up and to do some maintenance and clean-up work.  There is a sailing ship festival in Camden, the harbor just north of here, this weekend.  Here is a picture of a sailing ship ghosting along in the fog with the Rockland breakwater in the background.
 
Our first night in Maine was spent moored out at the Isle of Shoals.  These islands are about 6 miles off the coast of NH/Maine and the stateline splits the islands so that they are shared by both states.  There is a nice sheltered harbor between Star, Cedar, Smuttynose and Malaga Islands with moorings available on a first come/first serve basis.  A large hotel/conference center, rumored to be haunted, is located on Star Island.  The next morning we headed north and steamed to Snow Island in Quahog Bay (Maine).  Our plan was to go there and anchor up for a couple of days so that we could work on the dinghy outboard and the grey water pump. 

Sail boat on the rocks,
Snow Island, Maine
We anchored off the southeast corner of Snow Island with only two other boats anchored nearby and a small mooring field nearer to shore.  There was some excitement the first afternoon we were there.  A sailboat came in just before low tide and grounded on some rocks near the island.  One of the nearby sailboats and a local lobsterman came over to help them out and once word got out, a parade of small motorboats came around to have a look.  A marina/boatyard from farther up Quahog Bay came down and put a line out from the bow and then the only thing to do was to wait for the tide to come back in.  All this happened about 4:30 p.m. and high tide wasn’t until 2:00 a.m. so it was going to be a long wait. The nearby sailboat graciously invited the folks from the grounded boat on board for the evening.  The boatyard folks came back out about midnight and the sailboat floated off the rock with no problems; some of the gear aboard was wet, but there was no damage to the boat and the people aboard weren’t injured.  I got up to watch to make sure everything went ok, which it did and was treated to a clear night sky with lots of stars and  calm water full of bioluminescence which created an almost mirror image of the sky.


The next day, after doing some research about potential fixes for the outboard, we disassembled the carburetor and soaked it in lacquer thinner (recommended on the web as a good replacement for carburetor cleaner, which we don’t have on board).  We cleaned the gunk out of all the little pieces and parts, then reassembled and hoped for the best. The outboard started with the first crank and after cleaning out the cooling water outlet, she worked like a charm.    We took her out for a spin, up into the wind and current so that it would be an easy paddle if she quit and had no problems so we dinghied around Snow Island and into some of the small coves around the island. 

The other main thing we wanted to fix while near Snow Island was our grey water pump.  This pump is used to pump grey water (from showering, dishes, etc.) out of the holding tank.  We started this project while at Great Bay Marine by taking apart the tank gauges, checking all the electrical connections, etc. but never did figure out why it wasn’t working.  So we started again and disassembled the tank gauges, swapped out the relay from the black water pump to make sure it wasn’t the relay, and checked all the electrical connections.  We finally decided that because of the way the relay was wired, it wouldn’t allow the pump to operate if the empty light on the gauge was on.  Well, we couldn’t get the empty light on the gauge to go off, even if the tank was full, so we finally disconnected one of the wires to the relay, and voila, it worked.  The problem is most likely something with the tank gauging circuit board, so that is now on our list of replacement parts that need to be ordered.  After a full day of doing maintenance, we jumped off the swim platform into the water for a refreshing break from the action, then had dinner and enjoyed another sunset.  We set off the next day and headed into Boothbay Harbor.  The rain has stopped now and other chores beckon so I’ll stop here and finish up on Boothbay and our current activities in the next post.
Sunset, Snow Island, Maine

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