Tuesday 29 May 2012

Tuesday 29th May '12...Cont.

The Scribe received a phone call from The Kipper on Thursday (24th May) - not good news.

They left Dartmouth as planned for the passage to Falmouth but they very quickly realised that Petra's bilge was full of water.  After further investigations, it was discovered that water was leaking out of the water filter on the engine.  The Kipper reports that this is the first time his electric bilge pump has earned it's keep, gallons of water were pumped out of the bilge and on a positive note, at least we know it works.   

They beat a hasty retreat into Dartmouth and The Kipper put in a call to his trusty shore crew also known as The Scribe.  The Kipper has a Johnson water pump fitted on a Volvo engine - new in 2002 with an indirect cooling system.  Obviously, that will mean something to anyone with marine engineer in their title or anyone who knows their way round a marine diesel engine.  The Kipper had attempted a repair but failed.  He tried replacing the impellor and gaskets but that didn't solve the problem.  It was going to need a man with a spanner and a tool bench. 

One google search and two phone calls later and we found a lovely chap named Phil from a company called Riverside Engineering in Dartmouth.  I explained the problem and he was only too happy to help.  He was very apologetic about the fact that he would have to charge a call out fee of £60 but said that he could pop down to the pontoons to have a look and hopefully sort the problem out.  Message and details passed to The Kipper so that he could take it from there.

Several hours later, The Kipper phoned with an update.  He and Bobbie D had made it safely back into Dartmouth and he had then removed the water pump.  The offending engine part was conveyed by taxi to Phil's workshop (£60 call out fee avoided)  and after a swift repair he gave The Kipper a lift back to the boat.  Phil is described as being a lovely fella who couldn't have been more friendly and helpful if he had tried. 

The repaired pump was fitted and that was an end to that little disaster.  However, this now meant that they were completely behind schedule and as Bobbie D had to be on the train home on Friday, the only option was to remain in Dartmouth and seek replacement crew to help with the final leg of the trip.  It also meant that The Kipper had to phone home and break the news that he would be late home...about 3 days late home.  I don't think that phone call went all that well: let's just leave it there. 

Thursday 24th May 18:06 hrs

' Nice place to be stuck in.  Still waiting to hear from Steve to see if he can come down and finish the trip off.  Will keep you updated'.

21:42 hrs
'Steve will come down to help with the final leg of the trip to Cornwall'.

I'm not going to embarrass The Kipper by recording his next text - suffice it to say he and Bobbie had been to the pub so it was 'emotional'.

Friday 25th May '12 - 12:24 hrs

'Hi, how goes it?  Bobbie D left about 09:30 hrs to return home.  Spent all morning cleaning below decks, I trust to your exacting standards!  Smells nice now, it's amazing how 2 blokes can make so much mess!  Tomorrow outside cleaning and polishing, mustn't do too much in one day, cruising pace now.'

I spoke to The Kipper that morning; he sounded relaxed and seemed to be adapting to the retirement way of life without too much trouble.  He reports that he had been making friends with other cruising people on the pontoons, he had been trying to find a laundry - proving difficult but you will be relieved to hear that he eventually found one and it was conveniently situated right next to a pub.  He ran his water tanks dry so had to move from his visitors berth to the quay to fill up and was assisted by a very friendly chap who jumped aboard and helped him with his lines.

And there he was worrying about not meeting anyone and being lonely!!!

As Steve hasn't arrived back in the UK yet, he has a bit of time to relax and explore the area. 

Saturday 26th May '12 19:51hrs

'Had a day in Totnes wandering about.  Got chatting to some emergency bikers, they do blood runs.  Wind is dropping down from easterly F7 to a manageable F4/5.  Likely to reduce further to F2 Westerly.  Typical!

Sunday 27th May '12 - 20:19 hrs

'Getting into the cruising life, got the ferry to Dittisham for lunch, beer and ploughmans, just finished Sunday dinner, a roast of course.  Steve should be down here tomorrow late afternoon and we will complete the journey on Tuesday.  Hope this fine weather holds.

Witty banter followed...won't bore you...

Sunday 27th May '12 21:11 hrs

'Decided on Dockyard Fudge, comfort food.  Am aboslutely stuffed now.  Can you let the girls know, it was very nice.  Not sure it was wise to eat after a roast, sure to sleep well with my full tum.'

Message duly passed to the girls - Lisa and Christine

Monday 28th May '12 - 20:52 hrs

'Steve has arrived, we are off at 05:00 in the morning for Falmouth, no wind forecast!  He had a dreadful trip down, hope things improve.'

It seems that scabby crewman Steve had to take a bus from his home just outside Tenterden but the bus didn't turn up so he had to wait for about an hour and a half for the next one.  He eventually managed to get to London but was then delayed on the underground because someone had jumped in front of a train.  He eventually managed to get his train from London to Dartmouth but it apparently stopped at every single station between the two.  I believe he might have been a touch grumpy by the time he got there.  I think The Kipper managed to cheer him up by handing him a beer and then allowing him to carry out his duties as galley slave.  Harsh don't you think!!! Still, you can't do enough for a good Kipper!

They left Dartmouth as planned at silly-o-clock on Tuesday 29th to 'sail' to Falmouth.  As you will see from the below picture, the conditions continue to be testing and the risk of setting the 'ickle orange storm sail are never far away.  The Kipper reported that he had a full main up - in such testing conditions some might consider that reckless!!!

Tuesday 29th May 14:17 hrs

'Took this picture as I passed the Eddystone Light.  Furthest west I've been in my own boat, it's all a new adventure from here on!'

Just passing in a flat calm...30 miles to Falmouth
 ...and that says it all...

By 15:54 hrs they were tied up in Falmouth with beers in hand.  The Kipper reports that it was flat calm so they motored all the way.  It took them ten and a half hours to motor round from Dartmouth - these conditions can be very testing for the crew and if truth be known, just a little bit dull but they kept themselves amused with a magazine that Steve had brought along and preparing a hearty breakfast and lunch. I believe there was also mention of dolphins  - AFD! ( Anyone who has ever sailed with me will know what that means!)

And there you have it.  The first leg of The Kipper's 2012 Sailing Adventure is complete.  Petra is now safely moored up in Falmouth and it won't be long now before we all jump on a train to join her, prepare for our trip, throw the lines off and head south. 

In fact, it is only...19 sleeps to go before I'm on that train to Falmouth.  Am I excited about going? Hell Yes! 

The Kipper will be heading home now because he has a work commitment in Wales (The Wiggle Dragon Ride - www.participatesport.com).  He will be on the 10 am train heading east and should be home by 4 pm.

Tuesday 29th May '12

Nothing is every straight forward in the world of boats and sailing. 

The original plan saw The Kipper and his crewman Bobbie D delivering the boat safely into Falmouth.  Everything was looking good and they were well on track to be there for Friday the 25th so Bobbie D went ahead and booked a rail ticket home.  Having done that fate stepped in to lend a hand.  All was going very well as you will see from the pictures below.  The sailing was enjoyable if a little lacking in the wind department from time-to-time.  The two of them arrived in Dartmouth late on Wednesday the 22nd as planned and if the pictures he sent back are anything to go by, the conditions were pretty darned good. 

The following provides evidence to the fact that it is possible to enjoy sunshine and calm-sea sailing in UK waters and for those of us left behind on our various pontoons it's enough to make you weep...

Sunset over Torbay

Very testing conditions
Anvil Point - challenging sailing conditions eh!









Wednesday 23rd May '12

'We have tied up on the same visitors pontoon as we used (trip last year...or maybe it was the year before...) The second pint is being savoured, the first didn't touch the sides!'

The Scribe had to turn in as she had to get up for work the following morning (!) so she left The Kipper and Bobbie D to their reflections on the trip so far, their plans for the remaining sea miles to Falmouth and no doubt several more pints of beer. 

More to follow...

Wednesday 23 May 2012

22nd May 2012

The journey so far...

The Kipper has been sending fairly regular text updates regarding the journey so far:

Saturday 19th May - 08:59 hrs

'Arrived Dover, 08:00 hrs! Average speed over the ground 7 knots!  Some good sailing and some was rubbish.  A little weary now, off to bed to recharge the batteries.'

Saturday 19th May - 09:00 hrs

'Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz' (He's a funny guy!)

Saturday 19th May - 18:40 hrs

'Hi, don't know wether to say good morning or afternoon.  Put sail bag on, changed to working jib now relaxing in the sunshine with beer and nibbles.  04:00 start tomorrow.  Should be in Eastbourne by 13:00 or so.  Stronger NE winds forecast, looks like a fast reach!'

Saturday 19th May - 19:22 hrs

'Just had a complaint from the crew, chicken curry with my rice , where's the Naam bread!  Can't believe it!'

At this point, the scribe suggested issuing Bobbie D with a toothbrush and telling him the bilge needs cleaning. The order was duly given.

Sunday 20th May - 11:31 hrs

'You'll be proud of me, left Dover 11:00, two reefs in main and no headsail running before 25 - 30 knots of wind, against the tide.  Very comfortable and making good progress.  Expected Eastbourne before 20:00.'

Sunday 20th May - 19:42 hrs

'At Sovereign Harbour.  Locked in, cleared away, celebratory drink in hand.  Average over 6 knots not bad when the first 4 hours was against the tide! Brilliant days sail.'

Sunday 20th May - 19:48 hrs

'Gin and tonic before dinner then down the pub.'

There followed some witty banter between The Kipper and The Scribe during which The Scribe pointed out that it sounded like they were having a jolly good time.  The Kipper just had to point out that The Scribe had to return to work the following morning and wasn't that a shame.  She politely reminded the Kipper and the crew for that matter that it was alright for those old-timers who were at retirement age but the youngsters have to continue to earn a living.  Scribe feeling very unhappy about being left on dock - they deserved the 'old-timers' comment...and if the texts that followed are anything to go by then the Kipper was smarting just a little bit.  That'll learn him!

Monday 21st May - 07:49hrs

'What a pleasure it is to receive your very informative and intelligent messages! (Still smarting) Just woke up, Bobbie D is sleeping like a log, well, if logs snore that is.  Hope to leave on the midday tide for ?.  We'll see once I have my eyes open and the tea has reached the parts it needs to.'

Sribe duly apologised for texting soooooo early and waking The Kipper: following reply received:

'No, it's fine, was up, just taking my time to get going, trying to get into the retirement mode as I'm SO old!'

Yep...still smarting...

07:58 hrs

'Still waiting for the weather to come through, out look was promising, F4-5 NE veering NW.  I will let you know the destination when a decision has been made.'

Monday 21st May - 10:23 hrs

'Decision made, leaving at 14:00 to take over night passage to Poole - outside the IOW. 90 mile trip.'

Tuesday 22nd May - 07:16 hrs

'Arrived!  Anchored in South Deep Poole Hbr for a well deserved sleep.  What a crap time from 02:00 onwards, wind went from 5 knots N to 20 knots W in 5 minutes.  But we over came!  Now for tea before bed.'

The Scribe enquired if they had used the little orange stormsail yet? 

12:27hrs

'Not had to use the little orange thing yet, max wind speed we've had is only 20 knots! Have awoken on a glorious day, blue skies, sunshine, hot if a bit breezy.  Having tiffen on the aft deck, cushions and table and all.  Think I may have broken Bobbie D last night (!) - he was tired when we got in, day off today, well, apart from cleaning and shopping.'

The Scribe spoke to The Kipper last evening and received the following report. 

They are trying their best to keep the boat up to my girl-clean standards and Bobbie D has been issued with a new toothbrush.  The conditions during the sail along to Poole were really not much fun.  The wind was playing the usual silly games of dropping away to nothing so they conceded defeat and put the engine on only to have the wind return, change direction and build and then drop away again.  When this goes on in the middle of the night and you are not properly in a watch system it can be very tiring and not much fun.  It is usually about then that I give up sailing and remind The Kipper that nothing goes to windward like a 747!

They did try to get alongside the harbour wall or town quay at Poole but there were no spaces to be had.  Apparently, they couldn't even get their dinghy alongside and The Kipper was a little reluctant to go onto one of the pontoons in the marina in his little dinghy because he felt that it wouldn't be the done thing and they might get a little sniffy about it.  Strange - it's never stopped him before!

When they finally went ashore to do a little shopping and grab a bite to eat, they found the place packed out with motorcyclists.  Some grumbling comments from The Kipper about the amount of people and how they just wanted to head back to the boat for some peace and quiet.  Now, anyone who knows The Kipper will know that he is a motorcyclist and works with the lovely chaps (and lady) from the NEG (National Escort Group) so it was a bit strange to hear him grumbling about motorcyclists.  I promised not to tell them!!

All-in-all, it sounds like the two of them are having a good trip.  The Kipper was due to head out for Salcombe today so I eagerly await details of the next stage. 

Saturday 19 May 2012

18th May 2012

The Kipper has left the Marina.

At 19:35hrs and after weeks of preparation, a very excited Kipper finally set sail from Chatham marina bound for Falmouth.  Onboard with him as crew for this first leg of the journey was crewman Bobbie D who was equally as excited about leaving.  Of course we couldn't just let them throw the lines off and leave quietly so a small dock party was held to wish them bon voyage, fair winds and calm seas. 


Christine, Lisa, Julie, Bobbie D & The Kipper
(Note the wine glass next to The Kipper!)


 Lisa and Christine kindly provided the flags and a bottle of fizz to toast them on their way and a small cake was lovingly prepared by...Tesco...provided by the Scribe of this blog.  Lisa and Christine recently joined The Kipper on a sailing weekend and it seems they have been well and truly bitten by the sailing bug. The now have open invites to join The Kipper in Greece to enjoy sailing in the sunshine.

We spent about an hour with them before it was time to depart.  It was clear that The Kipper was eager to begin - he really has been looking forward to this day for a very long time.  Bobbie D hasn't quite retired yet - after 33 years long and arduous service with Kent Police he has about 14 shifts left to complete and a retirement party to host so he will definitely be returning from Falmouth with The Kipper.  The pair of them were truly excited about leaving so in the end, we girls took the hint and got off the boat.  After all the final hugs, kisses and whispers of good luck, be safe and fair winds, we helped them throw off the lines and off they went, into the lock at Chatham and then away.   We stayed and watched them heading down river past Upnor Castle and on towards Gillingham and Hoo.  We stood there and watched them, waving our flags until they finally dispeared from sight; it would be terribly romantic to say that we watched them until they rounded a gentle bend in the river and were hidden from sight by trees and yonder hills but this is the River Medway so, we watched them until they were lost from view behind a concrete bollard.

I cannot even begin to tell you how much I wanted to be aboard with them and how bad I felt standing there watching them go.  Actually, we all felt quite emotional after they had gone and Julie needed a hug - duly administered by the scribe. We said our farewells and went our seperate ways but with the promise to meet up again soon.  After one final glance over the wall we confirmed the fact that they weren't going to change their minds and come back, they hadn't forgotten anything important and clearly had no intention of a sail-by for one final wave. 

All that remains now is wait for the next update from The Kipper to let us know their progress along our southern shores. 

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