The brushes arrived at Onset Bay Marina. The folks at OBM were kind enough to let us
ship to them, since we did try to order the brushes through their parts
department. It was a short repair job
for Myron to install the brushes. Check
that box. The scheduled maintenance
included changing oil on the engine and fuel injector pump, adjusting the valves, checking
the raw water impeller and flushing the fresh water fluids. Myron did not like the look of the fresh
water and decided to inspect the engine’s fresh water heat exchange. He discovered that it was partially plugged
with a mystery substance. Further
disassembling of the fresh water system revealed that the hose to the heat
expansion tank was oversized and someone, prior to our ownership, adjusted the
size of the tank’s pipe with marine-tex.
Mystery substance solved. Myron
installed our spare heat exchange, replaced some hoses and hose clamps and
reassembled the fresh water system. Then
we ran up the engine to flush the system.
After about 3 to 4 minutes, the engine would sputter and quit. Myron would bleed air out of the fuel system
and I would start it again. Same schmo
after 3 or 4 minutes. After a few
different analyses, Myron figured out it was the fuel filters. OK, so we cannot quite get 1,400 hours on
our fuel filters. We thank God for the
discovery at anchor rather than in a current waiting on a bridge.
We did have to wait at the RR bridge this morning, just
after entering the Cape Cod Canal. All
the time we were anchored at Onset, I would watch that bridge. I knew it closed just after 7 am and 4 pm,
but I had not seen it close at 9:30 am.
That is the time we left because it was near slack tide, which makes it
much easier to accomplish the turn from the Onset Channel to the Cape Cod
Canal. When we came in to Onset, there
was a four knot current running.
Do-able, but exciting.
After departing the canal, our sail to Provincetown (AKA
PTown) never developed. The winds were
behind us at maybe five knots. Four of
us (sailboats) had the same destination.
Three of us are here. Some hard
core Brits have not arrived yet. I
speculate that they changed destinations to accommodate the wind. I am disappointed. We had hoped to meet up with them about sailing
to Nova Scotia.
PTown is packed with tourists and a large population of
eccentric folks. Not really our
style. However, we did find a Portuguese
bakery and deli and I hope to return to that shop tomorrow. I will say this about the area: they are not welcoming to boats at
anchor. The mooring fields have expanded
to the point that only about three boats can anchor on the west side. Hey, we are in, and we will make the best of
it.
We are waiting on a weather window for two days, two nights
on the Atlantic Ocean up to Nova Scotia. Given
the trend for forecasting experienced up here thus far, it feels like rolling dice.
Love to all,
Dena
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