September 14-October
4 North
Kingstown, Rhode Island
Scott, the local refrigerator/A/C repairman
extraordinaire, came again to diagnose and repair our temperamental
refrigerator. Replacing the full-size
fifteen-year-old unit with a newer model is not an option. It was installed by previous owners during an
extensive remodel of the galley and pilot area.
To remove the refrigerator would require considerable demolition. We will do whatever it takes to keep this one
operating even though repair bills may exceed the cost of a replacement. Once again, a part was ordered and everything
worked as it should.
Consulting the weather charts, we finally found
several favorable days for cruising with winds less than 12 knots. Reservations were made at Sandwich Marina and
Boston Waterboat Marina. Jerry and Jill,
our Boston friends would be free and we were eager to spend time with them.
Several days before departure, we took the boat to
the nearby gas dock and filled the tanks.
I charted our course on the GPS and David ran through the checklist to
be sure all was ready. We were excited
to finally be leaving Wickford Shipyard.
At 8:00 AM, Rupe came to take in the ladder and the
lines and we made a smooth exit from our slip.
Before reaching the breakwater barrier into the bay, we experienced vibrations
which steadily increased. It was obvious
there was a prop problem. We had no
previous indications and were very surprised by this occurrence. With regret, we returned to Wickford
Shipyard.
A diver was summoned and his quick inspection revealed the props and shafts were impacted by barnacles! After several hours of cleaning, these pesky crustaceans were removed. Too late to leave for our trip, we called to change reservations.
Unfortunately,
David pulled a shoulder muscle as he attempted to pull in a kinked power
cord. The pain was excruciating. A visit to a local ER clinic showed he had
tendonitis and only rest, heat or cold and pain medication would take care of the
problem. It was definitely not our day. The shoulder continued to cause considerable
discomfort and we knew David was in no condition to soon make the journey to
Boston.
The boat was now located in a slip further into the channel. Our view was across to the town of Wickford, the lovely marina leading into the town and the beautiful homes on the shore. It was a lively area with people coming to stay on their boats and socializing with neighbors.
Several days of high wind transpired before we
finally had a sunny calm morning to make a brief cruise to test the props. We enlisted the help of Rupe to join us and
handle all the electrical cords and lines.
David expertly piloted the boat into Narragansett Bay and we cruised
past familiar sights down to Newport and Point Judith before reversing and
returning to port. There was no
vibration and all systems worked well.
Our delayed plans to go to Boston were finally
cancelled (despite losing reservation guarantees). David’s shoulder was slowly improving but we
decided it would be risky to attempt such a long journey. To our delight, Jerry and Jill proposed a
trip to the White Mountains. We would
spend four nights at the fabulous Omni White Mountain Resort and make extensive
driving trips in the area to enjoy the fall foliage.
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