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10 Days in the Boatyard

We leave Paradise Village Marina and anchor for the night off of La Cruz. On the way out we have no power, the engines are smoking black and boat speed is limited to 3 knots. Props? I don’t swim in marinas, which can be pretty gross and may even sport the occasional crocodile; plus, being a cheapskate, I didn’t have the bottom cleaned since we were going to the yard for that service.

We anchor outside the mouth and I dive in to scrape a thick layer of calciferous creatures off of my propeller. Boat speed increases to 7.5 and engines stop smoking. Another cruising lesson learned.

Calciferous growth

Prop looked like the drive leg

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Day One
We motor into the yard and they pick us up right on time. The boat glides into the way with a couple of feet between the boat and the cement walls. We spend the morning supervising the blocking of the boat. Footloose has a cored hull so taking the pressure unevenly on the supports can cause delamination.

Peter Vargas at the yard shows us the trick of using pieces of foam boogie board to spread the load from the blocking. We have two jobs to take care of in the boat yard. 1) bottom paint, which the Peter Vargas crew will handle. 2) my job- is to replace the sail drive hull seals. I’m nervous, thinking about it.

We check into our hotel, the La Cruz inn, take a swim and enjoy a Paloma by the pool.

Day Two
The yard guys are sanding the bottom and I begin the work of removing first our propellers and then output shafts from the sail drives.

Next, I remove the starboard sail drive from the boat, a Volvo 130S. I have been worrying about this step. The instructions include the direction to slide the engine forward 30 mm. They tell you to support the front of the sail drive with a 12 mm rod, but after spending a lot of time looking for that, I learn that a 12mm is actually too big and the hulls are too narrow to allow sliding the rod in anyway.

Wedge to Position Sail Drive

Wedge to Position Sail Drive

The Catana group on Yahoo enlightens me. One of the members emails me a word document that describes using a piece of 2×4 fitted between the drive and the hull opening to keep the drive in position. I modify the procedure making a wedge that gives me the ability to adjust the input shaft angles slightly as needed.

I create a short fall with two triple blocks that came with the boat and a length of dyneema I had on hand. I am able to lift the motor slightly and after disconnecting the motor mounts, I am able to separate the sail drive from the engine with one gentle kick on the bell housing. At about 50 lbs I am able to lift the transmission assembly out of the engine room and drop it over the transom with the help of a line. This won’t be so bad after all.

Both propeller shafts are scored from the lip seals, so Peter Vargas drives me down to Torno Neptuno in Puerto Vallarta and we plan to have the grooves welded up, then lathed to specification. I am a little worried about the welding taking the shaft out of true, but they assure me that they apply the weld in small lengths on opposing sides of the shaft. The answer I wanted to hear.

Scored Shafts

Scored Shafts

Back to the pool and another Paloma.
The Inn has a restaurant and Lupita our waitress befriends us and patiently helps us to learn a little more Spanish… Gotta figure out the verbs.

Day Three
We are removing the drives because we want to replace the rubber seal that goes between the hull and the sail drive. If this fails, your engine room fills with water… not good. Volvo recommends replacement every 7 years. I think the port side is original with the boat (20 years). The metal retaining ring is oozing rust, so the time has definitely come.

 

To change the hull seal, we need to separate the transmission from the lower portion of the sail drive. In the middle, there are a series of shims that you need to keep track of. These limit the endplay of the vertical shaft in the sail drive. I separate the two pieces and am moving things around when Peter comes over to talk about something. I look down and there are 2 shims lying on the ground. Argh.. I pick them up and with two more shims and a spacer, I put them safely in a plastic bag and into the tub with the rest of the parts from that side of the boat, and then double check that there are no more shims that may have rolled a distance.
The sail drive is aluminum and needs special anti-fouling treatment, so a guy from the yard takes the drive leg along with the parts tub over to the shop to carefully prepare for the new specialized aluminum bottom paint we are using, a coating called Petit Hydro coat.
I take the Port side drive out during the rest of the afternoon and then back to the inn for a swim and another Paloma. Just sitting on the steps sipping an icy drink made for a great end to another very sweaty day in the yard. Most days are mid 80s for both temperature and humidity.

Day Four

I disassemble the second drive leg. This is a Volvo 120S. Yes the two sail drives are different because years ago, the boat hit a log off of Panama and the starboard drive was replaced with a later model. I carefully place the shims in a plastic bag and then into the parts tub. The yard collects the second leg and tub to prep for antifouling. I reassemble and reinstall the 130

Outer hull seal

Outer hull seal

and glue a new outer hull seal to the bottom of the boat. This does not keep water out of the boat, but acts to improve the hydrodynamics as the water flow passes the drive leg.
Meanwhile, Hurricane Willa is parked off shore and boaters are doubling up their dock lines and preparing for the worst. If the Hurricane comes here, hauled out is a good place to be.
Swimming and another Paloma.

 

Day Five

Time to reassemble the second drive. I carefully set up the drive gasket with Permatex adhesive and then get ready to replace the shims. I cannot find the shims! I tear apart our garbage. I never really throw anything out until I’m done with a project like that. The yard guy is sure he never saw them. In my heart I believe he misplaced them in the shop which is very busy with many simultaneous projects going on, but I have no way to be sure, so I keep looking.

Permatex on the gasket

 No dice. I spend the afternoon figuring out how to order new ones. I use my old Vernier caliper to measure for replacements according to instructions in the manual. Some shims for the older 120s drive are discontinued, so I contact another outfit who specializes in out of production Volvo parts….for a price.

Swimming and more than one Paloma.

Day Six
It is raining off and on but the air temperature is still mid 80’s giving me the odd sensation of walking miles in my shower. Lisa accompanies me to the yard. Fresh eyes, new day, we will try to find those shims. The tubs have been closed up in a garbage bag to keep the rain out, and I carefully look again. Lo and behold the shims are actually in their bag in the garbage bag! Somehow I missed the tub when I put them in there. Hooray….. I confess my sins to the yard guy who seems relieved.

 

How many shims does a saildrive take?

I begin to reassemble the drive, but now there seem to be too many shims. The spacers and shims seem about ¼ inch too thick for the space they need to fill. Remembering the 2 shims that I dropped originally, I begin to worry that some of the shims from the first drive were confused with the second drive. Although the dropped shims were far less than ¼ inch in thickness. OH NO that means there may not be enough shims in the first saildrive….. I feel trapped in a bad movie.

I have to be certain. Tomorrow I will remove the first drive again. At least I’m getting good at this.
Swimming and multiple Palomas.

 

Hurricane Weather

Hurricane Weather

 

Day Seven
It’s Hurricane time, raining a lot but only light winds, even the predicted swell fails to materialize and the storm passes 100 plus miles outside of Banderas Bay.
I remove the 130s for the second time and dissect. No problems, the shims are actually a different diameter and not interchangeable. I measure and all seems good. But what is going on with the 120? I start to measure again and press firmly against the bearing race that will support the shims. It slides into the transmission ¼ of an inch. Now it will work out. I measure again and everything seems OK. I start to put the 130 back into the boat, but stop when the rain picks up.
Things are looking up. I sit on the steps of the pool in the rain drinking my icy Paloma.

Day Eight
It’s raining, but the yard charges $50 per day for parking there, so I need to keep moving. We rig a plastic awning over the engine room and I finish connecting the starboard transmission to the motor, then shift to the port side and install that transmission.
The rain made for a dark day, but things are looking up.
Pool and Paloma

Day Nine
The sun is back, and the yard is sweltering in the humidity. They need 24 hours for the paint to dry so today is the day. I arrive early and glue down both external seals. They do the first coat, while I reassemble the propellers and put oil in the sail drives. The second coat of paint goes on in the afternoon. What a great job Peter and his crew have done. In the afternoon, I prep the propellers and apply Propglide, a less expensive version of Propspeed, but probably the same stuff at a better price point. Tomorrow is Splash Day!

Almost done. A relaxing swim and a sweet Paloma.

Day Ten
We wait through a little scheduling issue. The delivery captain ahead of us is fuming, but I’m done with heavy lifting, so what’s a few more hours? They hoist the boat and paint the patches where the stands were touching the hulls and it’s splash time. They gently lower boat into the ways, stopping for a moment when the deck is at ground level so we can get aboard, then into the water. We check for leaks and after a minor exhaust issue, we are good to go. The engines start and we begin to back out. Oh no, the starboard dagger board snags the lifting strap causing the starboard side to drag against the cement wall, with gel coat crunching and popping off to my dismay. Disappointed, we move to the Marina. At least we are back on board and afloat. Paloma please.

Day Eleven
We meet Dublas, a freelance gel coat artist who comes highly recommended. For $1000 he will repair the injury plus about 30 or 40 minor dings and scratches. Boats accumulate these things over 20 years and this is a great deal.

Soon we will be off towards Panama and new adventures—with the boat yard, a distant memory.

That's not a Paloma

That’s not a Paloma

Michael’s Paloma
2 parts tequila
1 part soda water (Aqua Mineral)
2 parts grapefruit juice (Toronja)
Mix well, Pour over ice,

Santa Rosalia, Midriffs, Crossing the Sea

Santa Rosalia, April 17 to 28
A blinding light through the stateroom window and a loud horn. I wake up at 2 am with a spotlight shining through the window. AHHHH. It’s the ferry entering Santa Rosalia Harbor. We took a slip at the Fonatur Marina for a week hoping to do an engine repair and perhaps find a doctor to look at my eye. Again, no doctors here, only La Paz, but the eye seems stable and Guaymas is only a day a way or so.


The marina is butt ugly. Black walls surround you with mountains of rip rap. The water is brown…no water making here. Down the dock the Mexican navy keeps their patrol boat and a couple of fast marine rescue boats. The Navy guys seem great– wish I spoke more Spanish. One morning we wake up to the sounds of three guys scraping hard marine growth off of the floating docks that keep the fast boats out of the water with smooth bottoms while they are not in use. They swim for exercise most days in the funky water. Probably keeps them more resistant to disease. These guys look tough and athletic.
The town is a true Mexican town. This is a mining town owned by a French company Compagnie du Boleo and the French influence is there. Represented by the colonial architecture of the city hall and the church was designed by Gustav Eiffel and imported from Belgium. A later remodel of the church added more traditional construction to the sides of the metal church. The remodel was respectful and the new eaves have the same scalloped metal trim as the original structure. The town has many mining artifacts left after the French closed their operation in 1946 after copper prices fell. In 2010, a consortium of Canadian and South Korean companies reopened the mine to extract copper and cobalt an important mineral for newer battery chemistries.

Lisa and I cook on the boat a lot and enjoy the process, but towns are a chance to take a break, and we like checking out the different places. In Santa Rosalia, we had delicious ice cream at Splash where a handsome young Mexican man enjoyed practicing his English on us. At Tercos, we enjoyed the rotisserie chicken although the whole meal was a little heavy for us. We ate Chinese food at both of the Chinese restaurants in town. There are quite a few Chinese people here who came to work the mines at the same time they were coming to California for the gold rush to build a railway… gotta love those immigrants. Our favorite was probably Tonka’s Grill, where we enjoyed a steak and great margaritas.

Repaired with JB Weld

Repaired with JB Weld

Our raw water pump was leaking, sending a good bit of salt water over the engine block. The water pump went together much easier than expected as we have full rebuild kits aboard but in the process we cracked the raw water connection to the exhaust. In marine engines like ours, fresh water with coolant circulates inside the engine block in the same way as most cars, but instead of a radiator to cool the water, we have a heat exchanger to lower the coolant temperature. The raw water pump provides cool seawater to the heat exchanger and then the seawater is discharged into the exhaust system. This is a pretty slick trick since it cools off the hot exhaust gases both muffling the noise and cooling the exhaust allowing your exhaust to be in a hose instead of requiring a heat proof steel pipe, like an auto. The point at which the cool seawater is injected back into the exhaust is a crazy place as cool salt water is hitting the 500 degree exhaust gases. This makes for a pretty corrosive brew and our cast iron fitting cracked from the pressure of the hose clamp. A leak here is a pretty big problem since you will be dumping the saltwater into your engine room instead of back into the ocean. This part is a Volvo part and would take weeks to get in Mexico. I tried something I have never done before and used an epoxy product called JB Weld. First gluing the pieces of the casting back together, then giving the whole thing a wrap with fiberglass cloth and more JB weld. So far so good.
Our next stop was to be Bahia San Francisquito. We first set off on the 23rd, but as we rounded the first cape, Cabo Virgenes, we had winds gusting to 25 on the nose. With 65 miles to go and our general distrust of weather forecasting, we returned to Santa Rosalia for another 4 days.

Bahia San Francisquito, April 27 – May 2
This time we got around the cape, and motor-sailed to San Francisquito. While we had choppy conditions on the beam, it felt good to be using sails to help us get there. The midriff Islands form a line from San Francisquito to the mainland side of the sea, and their presence accelerates the tides as they pass between the island or the land. As we were approaching San Francisquito, the tide was ebbing and we found ourselves going against two or three knots of swirling current.
More heavy wind, and we spent the first 2 days on the boat. Wow, we have never been so isolated. The scenery is stunning. Groups of Dolphins sweep through the anchorage feeding on the fish. A coyote walks the beach in the evening. We hear them howling in the hills. Ours are the only footprints on the beach. Unfortunately, there are still signs of man. We have not visited a beach that does not have plastic litter. This beach has 4 or 5 black plastic crates, pieces of polypropylene rope from fishing equipment, and the number one item is plastic drink containers.
Typically, we have several other boats anchored with us, but here we are alone and enjoy some peaceful contemplation. After the winds die down, one boat spends the night leaving before sunrise the next morning and one panga ventures out to fish. We can see all the way to Isla Tiburon, which will be our next stop, 65 miles away. We will be crossing to the mainland in preparation for hauling our boat for the summer in Guaymas.


Bahia Cruces – Isla Tiburon May 2 – May 3
We cross the Sea of Cortez on a windless day to the Midriff Islands. The sea is a mirror. Above us hundreds of seabirds fly to visit the various bait balls that appear and disappear. We watch sea birds and dolphins plunging into the water which seems to boil with jumping fish and diving birds.


Early in the afternoon we anchor at Bahia Cruces. The Jejenes are relentless. These little flies don’t bite but they exist to be annoying. They walk around on your body preferring your skin to anything else around. There isn’t enough breeze to drive them away. On the beach, an apparently abandoned structure that looks like it may have been a museum, has several stone Monuments surrounding it. Makes you think it was a visitor center or something except there are no visitors here. No roads, no nothing. The front wall of the building is defaced with large white graffiti. On the beach are a bunch of bags and a large black cooking pot. As the afternoon progresses, three pangas arrive and set up camp on the beach. They shelter under the front overhang of the building preparing their meal. No one spends much time in the building. The fisherman are asleep on the beach as the sun goes down.

Las Cocinas, May 3- May 5

Sunrise is coming

Sunrise is coming

We leave Tiburon at 4 am to ensure a daylight arrival for our next anchorage. Glad to be free of the Jejenes. Leaving at night always feels a little eerie. The instruments glow red in their night setting and the cabin lights are red. The plotter is turned down to preserve night vision. Behind us our twin wake glows with phosphorescence in the water. We have a radar return on our port bow, but see no lights. We turn toward our new course, which brings us closer to the return. Suddenly the lights come on. An unlit fishing boat, or Panga has seen us change course and concerned about a collision turns on a lantern of some sort. Two hours later the sun begins to warm the horizon. Best of all we have wind. We sail on a close reach in 15 knots. The seas are pretty lumpy, but we enjoy the boat speed.
We anchor in the lee of a headland with good protection from the southeast winds. A little swell wraps around the point, but we are liking it. We take a walk on the beach and enjoy some of our best snorkeling. The water is clear and the bottom is scattered with starfish, anemones, Lots of fish school past us.

Bahia San Pedro, May 5 – May 6
We move to the next anchorage sailing downwind under the gennaker. Later, we take the dingy past the spectacular cliffs and caves on the northern side of the bay and enjoy a walk on the beach. The next morning an ugly swell has the boat rocking and rolling, and the weather promises more to come. So we move on.


Bahia Algodones, May 6 – May 8
We are definitely back in civilization. The soggy peso bar is at our end of a beach lined with custom homes and resorts. Just like La Paz, the music pounds into the night with the places shutting down at 4 am.

Musica

Musica

We are anchored at the north side of the bay expecting a northwest wind and swell. For most of the first day the wind is southwest and the resulting swell leaves us in less than perfect conditions. The swell would make a mono-hull really roll, but we are pretty comfortable; however, the resulting swell makes a beach landing tenuous. We stay on the boat for two days without going ashore. And finally move on to San Carlos where we will get a slip.


The weather has been the biggest difficulty so far. Our weather provider “Predictwind” gives us 4 models that are based on US and European data. One model comes from NOAA, one from a European Agency and two come from Predictwind which processes the US and European raw data separately with its own algorithm. The problem is that there is often no clear winner. Instead, I find myself looking for a consensus. One page of the forecast can give you a print out of the weather just as a data table. I have seen all 4 compass points represented for one hour of the forecast. We don’t actually care what the weather will be as much as we would just like to be able to plan our next move with some reliability. Where you anchor and when you go are pretty much weather based decisions.