Wood

 

I finally managed to arrange a day to meet George out in his Laverton yard, and get a good load of his fantastic oregon. There is plenty to finish the boat, gunnels, mast and spars. 

I put the boat on the trolley that I got from Andrew from the WBA, so I can now move it relatively easily in and out of the shed. Very handy to be able to use the space and it will be good for the interior fibreglassing to be able to do that outdoors to avoid being gassed.

I ripped one set of rails today.  Not the nicest job but it is  doable. It was a nice counterbalance for the irritations of the day. It sounds like the sail won't be arriving anytime soon. Hopefully it might appear in time for the launching. But I am looking forward to having the Skerry as a good rowing boat. Better order some rowlock sockets.

Shiney

 

I sanded and put the last coat of epoxy on the hull today, rolling and tipping with a brush. The end result was pleasingly shiney. I can see why people go down the varnish track. But I  know how bad I  am at maintenance, so it will be painted.  

I should have filled the nail holes but an aggravating phone call from the yacht club distracted me. I rekon if I am painting I can fill before painting. 

Hopefully tomorrow i can get some oregon, otherwise the project will be grinding to a halt.

I have also decided to sell the Sabre and not renew the ayc club membership, which should help my liquidity situation and help me focus on the sort of sailing that interests me more, cruising and messing about in small boats.

Raft up

 

It was a lovely light airs day. I have been thinking that the Mirror has been neglected lately, so I decided to brush the possum poo off the cover and take poor old Peregrina out for this week's mjdweek sail.   The Mirror does pretty well in light air compared to Sabres and impulses. Not lasers though, Andrew vanished off into the distance.  Ian had his 14 foot trailer sailer out, and we rafted up for a cuppa. All in all a very pleasant sail. But I missed working on the Skerry, which is coming along.

 I am running out of tasks I can do without some more timber. 

Sparkle and sand and wood

 

Ian sent through a photo of Kirsty  Ann from Wednesday. It certainly was a lovely day on the water. We are incredibly fortunate to be able to get out there.

Today Anne helped me turn the Skerry over. I sanded the bottom for a couple of hours. The novelty wore off quickly, but it is nice to see the shape emerging. I came in covered in white dust.

I bumped into a neighbour yesterday and showed him the Skerry. We got talking about wood and what I need to get to finish. He very kindly donated a lovely bit of oregon, about 7 feet from a Mirror mast. By coincidence i have an old Mirror mast, about 10 feet, the same diameter. I think i can splice the two to get the 12 feet mast i need. 

Coffee klatch

Ian took Westy, I took Kirsty Ann, Kate and Sandra and Ozzie signed on as crew.  It was a lovely day for a sail over to the pier. Rob and Mary from AYC were out walking on the pier and saw us heading in. Tieing up with assistance didnt go so well, it is one of those cases where well meaning help can confuse everybody. I sailed off and tied up at the inner landing. It was a nice spot for a coffee. Heading off we got tangled in fishing lines off the pier, but i managed to sail us backwards and disentangle them. I hope no cameras running, both incidents would be bonehead boaters material. But it was a nice outing. I think I might try some solo outings for a while though.

Pier review

 

Ian got out his 14 trailer sailer "Westy", Paul came with me in the Core Sound, and in light airs we sailed over and moored at the pier. It was surprisingly choppy there despite the relative lack of breeze. We got coffees and sat in the sun on the steps congratulating ourselves on our good fortune.

An older gentleman with grand daughter in tow distracted our departure communications and Paul cast off too soon, and got left behind on the dock, but I gybed round and picked him up reasonably smoothly. The two boats in those conditions are relatively closely matched, but we managed to slowly overhaul Westy on the beat back to the reef mark. Coming back to the ramp, once again we got a bit confused, Paul jumped out before I got stern line on, Oz got excited and made a leap for the jetty, missed, and went for a swim. That is the third time. I definitely need to get better on crew communication.

I went to the Dinghy Shop and cleared out my bank account buting fibreglass and some assorted screws. Then spent a couple of hours syringing epoxy into the laps between the planks of the Skerry. 

All in all, a really good day.

Daylight

 

Gerard came over this morning for a cuppa, and I enlisted him to help me turn the boat.

In the afternoon I tweaked and tightened wires. The instruction book says there should be "no gaps or light showing".

Oh well. I tack welded the garboard to the bottom panel. If there is any distortion in the hull, it is there for good.