The old hatch. Of course the new hatch had the mounting screw holes in different places than the old, just to add to the fun. But we can now see clearly through it. |
Anyway. we knew this was only a temporary fix as the tank was pretty corroded at the top end as well so we've now replaced it with a custom-made tank made of HDPE polymer by a company called Tek-Tanks. Luckily for us, Duncan and Elisabeth on Quahog had already done the same job so we were able to order an identical tank. More serious bilge-ratting was involved but the new tank fits perfectly.
New vs old |
A perfect fit, just needs the pipes fitting and the locker rebuilding |
All done (a full day's work but at least no mosquitoes this time!) - a slightly different layout of the pipe positions required the bilge pump to be moved and a new hole drilled for the pump-out hose |
The 121nm, 17-hour overnight sail to Scilly from Dartmouth was fast and surprisingly bumpy with a lot of fishing vessels and cargo ships to avoid, so neither of us got much off-watch sleep. However a large pod of dolphins (whose squeaks we could hear through the hull) kept us entertained for a while. We were glad to reach Scilly and had a perfect, calm and sunny day there on Sunday to walk around the island of Bryher.
Approaching the northern side of Tresco - quite a sporting entrance with big waves and unfriendly rocks to concentrate the mind of the helmsman whilst the first mate focused on the plotter |
On a mooring in New Grimsby Sound - Cromwell's Castle still guards the entrance |
The left-over swell caused us to roll a bit so we deployed the 'flopper-stopper' anti-roll system |
The beach on Bryher |
Looking towards Tresco over New Grimsby Sound. Maunie is the furthest boat to the left |
The entrance in much calmer conditions |
It looked as though we'd get a gentle start, with some motoring, then a nice wind-behind-us spinnaker run followed by quite a sporting arrival into SW Ireland so off we went and that's pretty much exactly what we got:
Di updating the hourly log after lunch, warm inside the pilothouse while the increasing wind was pretty cold (hairstyle by Seasalt, courtesy of a large wave!) |
Rounding Bull Rock and turning right to head up the west coast. The wind began to increase and the rain arrived. |
The pilothouse is a good place in this kind of weather...... |
….. especially when you get big waves crashing over the bow! |
It was reassuring to have these twice-daily updates but they reminded us that we needed to keep our speed up to avoid stronger winds on Tuesday night. We had a couple of alternative ports of refuge in mind if things got very wild but we confident enough to carry on.
So, after 33 hours at sea we arrived into Dingle with the wind howling in the rigging - it felt very good to be securely moored up in the little, well-sheltered marina just before nightfall. However, we were delighted with the way the passage had gone, pretty much to plan, and how well Maunie had sailed. It's a credit to her design that, on arrival, we didn't run straight to the local pub but, instead, put the heating on, cooked a pasta supper and had a couple of glasses of red wine. We both slept solidly for 12 hours that night!
So today has been a recovery day - showers, boat-tidying, fish 'n' chips at the local pub and a little explore of town. As evening fell the wind has calmed and the sun made a brief appearance.
Sunset reflected on a fishing boat |
We will continue to update our location, with a few photos, on https://www.yit.nz/yacht/maunieofardwall
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