Kukri
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Yes those designs that had the engine under the saloon table above the keel where great,your boat is from that period?
‘Classic plastic’, dear boy, ‘classic plastic’...
Yes those designs that had the engine under the saloon table above the keel where great,your boat is from that period?
And then some bright spark had the idea of making the tanks easier to clean by putting the frames on the deck not in the tanks...
I also recall with particular affection the naval architect at a famous British shipyard who had designed a tanker with the heat exchangers for cargo heating on the weather deck. When I pointed out that the things would become a mass of rust in half no time, he replied, ‘Maintenance is the owner’s problem!’...
...maybe yacht designers were taught that, too...?


Problem is boat and vehicles basically have the same design of engines. Where as a car you can stick up on ramps and get to the bits usually fairly easily underneath for some reason that doesn't apply with boats!
Bad design and not enough regard by the makers to maintenance issues.
I worked at one time with a bloke who had previously wired up Concorde nose cones, he wasnt a large manA day or so ago I found myself watching a YouTube video about building a B24 bomber. At one point a midget (their term) was needed to enter a wing section to carry out some task. Hint for boatbuilders perhaps.
The Volvo 2002 was at least designed for boats, with almost everything accessible from the front. The RCA Dolphin was pretty good too, as nothing much needed doing and it took up about as much space as a box of chocolates.
Magnet on a string ?? or one of things like a litter picker but shorter and flexible ?... There’s a screwdriver that I dropped into the engine bilge six months ago, which has worked itself to a spot that is just out of reach... if you see me over canvassed and rail under on the port tack you will know why...
Indeed. Contempt would come to mind.You’ve just described a “sail drive”.
Disconnect and/or remove most ancillaries and in some cases the engine itself, then remove gearbox just to change a rubber seal. I’m not sure if it shows lack of regard to maintenance or contempt for the owner. Absolutely crazy design for an AWB.
Yes. The cockpit sole lifted out and itself made stowage for a folded Avon Redcrest. Although not a problem in general use, the foam seal was not always complete and it would let some water through if it rose above the lip, which was usually adequate.Did your (and others') Sadler 29 have a lift-out cockpit floor and 'baby bath', like the 32? Very good access to rear of engine.
Yes. The cockpit sole lifted out and itself made stowage for a folded Avon Redcrest. Although not a problem in general use, the foam seal was not always complete and it would let some water through if it rose above the lip, which was usually adequate.
The main access to the engine was from removing the companionway steps. This was quite a substantial moulding but with practice you could deal with it, and then had very good access. I didn't normally have to get at the rear of the engine very often but I do remember replacing the original oil-filled gland with a Volvo seal.
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I also recall with particular affection the naval architect at a famous British shipyard who had designed a tanker with the heat exchangers for cargo heating on the weather deck. When I pointed out that the things would become a mass of rust in half no time, he replied, ‘Maintenance is the owner’s problem!’...
...maybe yacht designers were taught that, too...?
Working on the sterngland of a Rival 34 is also a contortionist‘s job. It involves inserting yourself head first into the space behind the engine via a hatch next to the pilot berth. And the mechanic who had to replace the silent blocks could hardly insert his hands between engine and side panel, so narrow was the space for the engine.Until you have owned a Sigma 33 and had to adjust the stern gland (which is a regular requirement) you will not really know what awkwardness means.
The only way to approach it is through the cockpit locker, descending head first from the top of the fuel tank, impossible to turn round so weight on your elbows, while the tools are handed through to you from the cabin across the top of the engine, each on a tether in the hope of recovery afterwards. With your head below your feet working time is limited. To escape afterwards you needed one person on each leg to drag you upwards and backwards until you could turn to climb out. If the crew did not keep talking to reassure you they had not gone to the pub the claustrophobic feeling of being trapped in a torture chamber was scream inducing.