Otter
Well-Known Member
The advance party leaves Monday night, others flying in on Tuesday. All being well by Thursday we will have serviced the engine, changed every flexible hose on or near it, checked and serviced every wretched seacock. Removed the shaft and replaced the outer cutlass bearing, sanded and at least primed the wheelhouse, reattached the rubbing strake, replaced all the running rigging, installed a new water and 240v system and changed the bed linen.
Ho hum. Then it's in the water Thursday afternoon for an hour's motoring with the engineer on board to check all is well then down to Ijmuiden. Then a hop down to Roompotsluis to get the journey under 100 miles.
All being well we set off Saturday at stupid o'clock for Harwich and if my iPad doesn't lie that's around 88 miles as the crow flies. Set the autopilot for the broom handle course and let the tide do what it likes, worry about position as we close the coast. A night in Shotley before it's up to Fox's to have them rip the guts out of the old girl and make her all shiney and sweet for August.
What can possibly go wrong?
Ho hum. Then it's in the water Thursday afternoon for an hour's motoring with the engineer on board to check all is well then down to Ijmuiden. Then a hop down to Roompotsluis to get the journey under 100 miles.
All being well we set off Saturday at stupid o'clock for Harwich and if my iPad doesn't lie that's around 88 miles as the crow flies. Set the autopilot for the broom handle course and let the tide do what it likes, worry about position as we close the coast. A night in Shotley before it's up to Fox's to have them rip the guts out of the old girl and make her all shiney and sweet for August.
What can possibly go wrong?