Wednesday, 22 January 2020

A Repair Every 20 Minutes


A few years ago, when my sister-in-law, Susan and my brother, Robert, sailed with us, Susan commented that there seems to be the need for a boat repair every 20 minutes. How right she was!!

Today, we hung out, relaxing on the boat while the wind blew 35 knots (again!). The harbor seemed too rough even to dinghy into the town of Rock Sound, across the bay from where we’re now anchored. So we made granola, baked brownies, and puttered – occasionally venturing into the cockpit, dressed in jackets and long pants, to watch the white-capped waves and marvel at the strength of the wind.

All was quiet, until Jeff turned on the engine to rev up our batteries. A high-pitched screech alarmed us briefly, until we both figured out that it must be the engine’s belt. So my dear, competent captain disassembled the stairs and box covering the engine, and replaced the faulty belt, like the master mechanic that he has become (among other things).

Another problem solved – thank goodness while we were at anchor, rather than out at sea! Tomorrow we’ll brave the waves in the dinghy to get across the bay to the town, as our temporary visa needs to be renewed (deadline tomorrow) and we’re completely out of fresh food. You can only live so long on granola and brownies – we’re looking forward to some fresh fruit and vegetables, and maybe something to put on the grill for tomorrow’s dinner. Speaking of food – we’ve discovered many ways to serve Jambalaya – the only fresh food we’ve had yesterday and today. We ate it straight for dinner yesterday, as a base for poached eggs this morning, and as cabbage rolls with the last of our cabbage for dinner tonight. We’re really ready for a change of diet!








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