Escape from Monty’s

A new year resolution is to blog more than I have been.  So here we go… 

On the first of January I left Monty’s boatyard and the Caboolture River – at last!

I went to Monty’s in May, ostensibly for about two weeks, but an avalanche of projects for maintenance of both the boat and me has kept me there until now.

One of the main troubles was ongoing teething problems with the electric motor and controller. And so it was with trepidation that we prepared to go down the river and out into Moreton Bay, with many hopes pinned on the motor working smoothly…

On board was Deb, who is staying a few weeks, and other friends Steve, Miki, Sean and Eric who came along for her first outing with new sails and motor.  I planned to arrive at the shallow part of the river at low tide to cross as early as possible on a rising tide.

I gave the signal to Steve to be ready to drop the mooring rope and turned throttle.  Nothing.  I tried the Microsoft technique of switching it off and on again but that didn’t work either. Bugger.

Monty’s syndrome still has its tentacles around me.  I checked a few more things.  Still nothing.  Lets try a process of elimination.  Check that there is voltage getting to the motor…  Steve pulled apart the Anderson connector so I could apply the multimeter and noticed the terminal in the connector was loose. We put it in place and hellelujah!  It works again.

Drawing less than 10 amps we motored at about 2 to 3 knots in the quiet of first light, until we got to the shallows.

As well as the main electric motor, I have a back-up trolling motor, and we used this to cross the shallows.  By lifting the centre-board and rudder, she draws about 2 feet. We did ground for a while, and we stuck for an hour or so until Steve suggested using the trolling motor to pull her out backwards.

That worked a treat and we negotiated a mile of the shallows backwards – the channel was too narrow to turn around now that there was a current of about 1 knot.  The trolling motor can pull her along at 2 knots – and therefore only 1 knot against this current.

Once out into Moreton Bay we hoisted the new sails – wow – they look so good.  They are brilliant white spectra cloth with carbon tapes along the load paths, and carbon reinforcing patches. The black on white looks really dramatic. And they set beatifully. We cross Deception Bay and turn south to Redcliffe. The wind is picking up from the zephyr as we left the Caboolture River and she’s going to windward at 7 to 10 knots.

The motor works as a generator when sailing and this is the first chance to test this.  At 7.5 knots its producing 3 amps of power.  I was hoping for more but in a day’s sailing of say 10 hours this would produce a useful 30 amphours.

We dropped the visitors off at Redcliffe Jetty.  By this time the wind was gusty at about 15 to 20 knots, and the motor worked nicely to bring her up to the jetty against this wind.

Then Deb and I sailed just under jib downwind to Deanbilla Bay on Straddie for a well earned rest.

Well, it was meant to be, but you know what sailing’s like.  Never a dull moment.  I’ll tell you about the dragging anchor and other adventures in my next entry.

Testing the electric motor

First some preliminaries. I’m about to seal a flexible tube onto the top to protect the electrical cables. You can also see the wind generator frame hanging in the foreground. This will be hung in the rigging when extra power is needed.

Motor carriage

Here is the motor being fitted the night before the test…

Installing the motor.

oops. I lost the text I wrote here, and now I’m short of time. I’ll be back late rto try again…

Fresh in the river

7 knots according to a trawler skipper. The river was running fast and carrying lots of sticks and clumps of weed and rubbish. Every few minutes there’d be a unnerving scraping along the hull as a pile of flotsam bumps along the waterline. What’s it doing to that fresh antifouling paint?

I’m worried that a large log will come floating along and not be able to fit between the hulls. I decide to stay on watch just in case. High tide is about 10 pm, and the riving is peaking about the same time.

Moonlight turns the river to a mercurial flow that reaches out across the cow paddock. By 4am the tide is now low, and the river flow is decreased a little, and the cow paddock has appeared again. The current is not as strong and I’m not so worried about logs doing any damage – so I sleep.

Here’s a photo of the river the next day at slack tide. There’s a small pile of flotsam nearby and the nearby sailing boat was anchored further upstream and got dragged down to here. In this position she can swing on Current Sunshine so I want to get it moved to a better position.

Caboolture River after a fresh

A few days later and the river is now back to normal and I’m working on the fairing for the motor. It will be done in a few days. I took a some more photos on my phone but dropped in the river and so the photos are gone too. I have a new phone with the same number.