Sunday, September 18, 2016

Final Preparations



 As we are making final preparations this week to get underway I can't help but reflect on all of the work that has gone into getting us this far. Just since we have been back in Racine, here is a partial list of the work that we completed. (And keep in mind that this is addition to keeping a 2 year old human alive who has no fear of any of the hazards whether natural or man made that lie in his path daily.)

  • Removed, washed, and reattached all of the lifeline netting
  • Buff and wax the cabin top and gunwales.
  • Restitched selected sections of the bimini and dodger
  • Fixed the wiring on mast
  • Installed the masthead fitting that a previous boat yard had lost
  • Rebedded several more deck fittings to try to eliminate leaks
  • Removed a section of the headliner in the V-Berth and painted the ceiling
  • Retaped all the standing rigging
  • Replaced the second butterfly hatch window
  • Polished the stainless deck fittings
  • Cut and installed the V-berth mattress topper
  • Cleaned the bilge
  • Cleaned and rebuilt the grill
  • Pulled and removed the frozen plug for the holding tank pump out fitting
  • Cleaned the water tanks
  • Rebuilt and tuned the carburetor on the dinghy outboard
  • Pulled the Quarter berth supports out and raised the whole thing 3 1/2”
  • Installed new battery boxes and 4 new Trojan T-105 batterie



Monday, August 22, 2016

on fits and starts.

Where to begin. I suppose the beginning is fine. It certainly gives the clearest picture of how we ended up here. And by here, I mean Racine.

We left on the night of August 10. Just Josh and myself after a long few days of preparing. We had been been home for a few days after Josh's brother's wedding and left Fozel there with my mom and Josh's parents to care for and meet up with us in Michigan. The plan had been simple. Josh and i would go up to the boat, stow all the gear we still had to drag from the condo, make some last minute adjustments, and of course, actually launch the boat. We were really hustling. But Sara and Allen came up on Tuesday and after Interlude was splashed, it all sort of happened. I should have been worried about the amount of time it took for Josh to get the engine going, but I figured, "hey, it's been up all winter, I wouldn't like to be forced to start after enduring that winter weather either." The truth is that I had enough to focus on. In any case, we both sort of ignored it.

Fast-foward to Thursday. We successfully motor sailed across the lake. We did some sailing but used the engine for more than half. It wasn't perfect wind conditions, but nothing terrible. And all was calm. We stood our watches, we slept, we ate protein bars and listened to podcasts between scanning the horizon and checking the autopilot and AIS system. We arrived safely in Muskegon around noon. Paul and Ginger met us shortly thereafter with Fozel. We hooked up to shore power, we stowed the sails and all our stuff and then we departed for the afternoon. Nothing was amiss.

Friday morning we decided to move marinas. We had been at Pointe Marine. It was fine. Sparse and they told us not to drink the spigot water. Whatever. Fine. But it was further from where Ginger and Paul would be camping that night than we'd like, so we were lucky enough to secure space at the dock at the campground. Turns out if you're camping there, you are eligible to tie up a boat at their dock, free of charge. It was buggy and didn't have any hook ups, but for one night, we didn't care!

We stayed one mosquito filled night then untied and set off to get a bit of diesel before leaving for Mackinaw. That's when we had a bit of trouble. The engine was less than thrilled to start. It was like it didn't even want to turn over. Okay. Whatever. It started.

After 6 hours of Fozel napping (um, I'm thinking that may be a seasickness symptom?) and us making very little headway north on our sail to Mackinaw, we gave up. We started the reluctant engine and pulled into White Lake, the next stop up the coast. We opted to anchor for the very first time, which was successful. It was extremely protected waters and there was no chop. I had some trouble getting the stove started so cold dinner it was. We sat in the cockpit and snuggled. It was a nice calm night.

I should also mention we didn't run any electronics that night. So it was a mystery why the battery bank was showing such low voltage. Luckily, after some coaxing and using a battery jumper box (a box you plug in that would be able to jump your car battery in an emergency) it started. It was problematic enough to give us both pause. So, it being a Sunday, of course nothing was open in the sleepy little town of Whitehall on White Lake. We motored over to South Shore Marina. Whitehall is part adorable little Michigan town, part sleazy town. The hotels were either sky high or super sketchy. Ginger and Paul stayed there that night in a $60/night hell hole. Oh well. 

So Paul and Josh got to work while Fozel and Ginger and I found a laundry mat, food, and a park. We killed a few hours while the did some trouble shooting. They thought it was the alternator and swapped out the faulty one with the extra we had and tried to take it to an Auto Zone to have it tested. No go. They were no help. We did get the name of a marine guy who would be open on Monday and might take a look. Cool. We stayed at the marina Sunday night then called the guy, dropped off the alternator and wasted the rest of the day. He told us it would be ready the next morning. We moved to a marina closer to the hotel, had the best ice cream bar of my life, and went out for pizza where Fozel met his first girlfriend, Brooklyn. She was a cute little 8 year old who allowed him to play with her giant fire engine. 

The next phase of the plan was to leave Fozel with grandma and poppa and sail to the next port, Pentwater, where they'd meet us with the fixed alternator, have dinner, then sail on to Detroit. I would sail with Josh until that point and then I'd drive back to our parents' to celebrate Fozel's birthday and then he and I would fly to meet Josh, who would be to Buffalo New York by then. So, Tuesday morning, we did it. We headed out, and made it to Pentwater. This town is much cuter but they charge an exorbitant amount to tie up for a few hours to go ashore to have dinner. It was like $16 for 3 hours. I'm sorry but, huh??

All goes well and we sail off from Pentwater around 9 and start standing watches pretty much right away. 3 hours on--scanning the horizon, hand steering, listening to podcasts, etc. Then three hours of rest. I have a hard time sleeping such short stints but it worked. We drank lots of water and ate too many protein bars. Around 11 am, the watch was changing. Josh thought we should fire up the engine to charge the batteries. It didn't work. Around this time the wind was dying and we were being bit by flies every 5 minutes. Oh, and did I mention we were in the middle of the lake? Equidistant from Sturgeon Bay, WI and Traverse City, MI. 

And then we broke. It had been a grueling week. New places, strange sleeping hours, stressful situations. We decided to take a step back. We would sail to Sturgeon Bay, take a few days to wait out the coming weather, and sail back to Racine. And here we are. We're calling it our shakedown cruise and regrouping. There were a few projects we had delayed and are now working on. We are here in Racine for the next month and will reassess at that point. We hope to try again this fall, but if not, we will try again in the spring. Everything is fluid at this point. We're just trying to move forward and know that shaking it off is the best way. I'm having a hard time not thinking of it as a failure, but if cruising was easy, everyone would do it.

Saturday, August 20, 2016

duffle bag full of drugs

When you hear the phrase "duffle bag full of drugs" an image comes to mind. A blockbuster movie with Denzel Washington flying through the air whilst shooting a gun or perhaps a headline on the city paper front page complete with a mugshot of some less than thrilled person staring down the camera. It's certainly not what I expected to be posting about but here it is. 

I was tasked with putting together our kit and let me tell you, I was nervous. With a plan as open ended as ours, I wanted to cover all my bases. So, I started with Google. Bayview Yacht Club, Riparia, and Practical Sailor were beyond helpful. And then I contacted some of our medical friends (shout out to Brandon G!) for more on the ground personal advice. After that, I made an exhaustive list of meds and supplies. It was a mere 150 items. You know, nothing big (gulp!). There exist some ready-made kits, but the the best and most comprehensive run in the $1000 range--way more than we wanted to spend at this time. So I set about organizing the comprehensive list I had and trimming it down. Ultimately we ended up forgoing things like sutures because for at least the next few years we won't be more than a few days from civilization and super glue and steri strips ought to do it until we can get to an emergency room. 

I ended up with 15 categories of supplies. They range from first aid (including rubbing alcohol, cotton swabs, and tongue depressors) to cough/cold/flu. Once I had my final list of must-haves, I started price checking. I looked on amazon, target, cvs, walgreens, and wal-mart. I priced everything and bought from the least expensive vendor. Once we purchased and received all our items, I took them by category and bagged them up in gallon bags. If an item had specific usage instructions on the box, I cut it off and included it in the gallon bag. Each bag had a paper printout of the contents of said bag. Some of the categories were so exhaustive, we had to divide them into multiple bags, each labeled with contents. 

Once all the bags were packed, we strategically packed them into a duffle since that's about the only bag we could actually fit everything into! 

And that's about it. We have our comprehensive list to resupply from and will continue to monitor our usage and reassess what has been/is being used and decide what needs added or subtracted. We also have a very small kit (about the size of an average hard back book) that has our most frequently used items at close hand (pepto, nose spray, tylenol, tums, bandaids).







Wednesday, August 10, 2016

off at last



It's been at least 15 years, probably closer to 20, since I first dreamed of living on a sailboat and cruising the world. A lot has happened in the ensuing years, but the time has finally arrived!

We left Pugh Marina on Wednesday night around 10:30 PM. Many people asked us why we were taking an all night trip across Lake Michigan for our first passage. The reasoning is pretty straight forward. We are en route to Muskegon, MI. It's about 70 miles across the lake and we planned on making 5.5-6 mph, so it will take us about 12 per the plan to get there. Allowing for some contingencies, and some buffer, if we want to get in with good light, we needed to leave and sail all night.

I'll be honest with you, tonight was not the ideal sailing conditions that we would have liked, so we are using the auxiliary diesel to help us along a bit. But as I sit here in the glow of the instruments listening to the diesel hum, I can't help but feel at ease. This is where I was meant to be. I have my beautiful wife resting down below and we are meeting my parents in Michigan to pick up the boy. Life doesn't get any better.

It has been a long road to get here and we wouldn't have been able to without all of the love and support from all of our friends and family. The list is too long, but a few people do deserve special mentions for the extra help they gave us over the last month to help get us that last inch. My mom and dad and Ann's mom watched the boy for a couple of weeks so that we could get the condo renter ready. Sara and Allen drove up to Racine on their day off to help us rig sails and get some last minute provisions. They are also helping to shuttle our car back to our parents house for safe keeping.

To anyone who is dreaming of going cruising, just remember that there is always going to be something to try to stop you. If this is your dream, go for it! It's far from easy, but the best things in life are worth working for and sacrificing for.

One more note about leaving what has been our summer home for the last several years, the crew at Pugh Marina also deserve an honorable mention. I cannot recommend their services enough. Bill is a fair man and Stevie D can work miracles. We will also miss all of our friends at Reefpoint Marina. It was our second home for several years and the friends we made there felt like family. 

Saturday, March 19, 2016

finally, an update.


I'm a few weeks back from my trip to the British Virgin Islands and I have lots to tell you.

First off, I promise this is the last time I'm away from this blog for so long. It's been hard with a small person needing and wanting all my time and energy and what seemed like this momentous eternity of treading water on this dream of ours. We had some hiccups. Our plan was to leave last fall. Obviously that didn't happen. It was a matter of waiting too late and simply not doing what needed to be done to Interlude that tripped us up. There were so many questions about how and if we were going to proceed with our potential cruising lifestyle this spring. Plenty of things hinged on one major piece of the puzzle. It wasn't whether we could financially make it work, it wasn't whether or not we were prepared to cut our ties with the creature comforts land life afforded us, it wasn't how we planned to raise a VERY busy toddler on a boat. Really, it was me. 

The decision of how to proceed depended on my seasickness. I haven't spoken about it much because it creeps up on me sometimes and not at other times. And when it has crept up on me, I've been down for the count. I start out sleepy, then nauseous and then eventually, occasionally, I vomit. Sorry for the visual, but if you've ever suffered with motion sickness, you feel my pain. It's not really ideal for someone who plans to live and thrive on a boat 24/7/365. Yeah. Imagine being sick all. of. the. time. Sounds miserable, right? The thing is that my sailing experience had been day sails on San Diego Bay (where I NEVER got seasickness), and on Lake Michigan. Any of you who have sailed on Lake Michigan know that she can be a blessing and a bitch. They don't call it the windy city for nothing. What comes with the sometimes spectacular wind is waves. Big, fat, tall waves. And they're super fun when they're coming on your beam. Note the sarcasm. Being tossed isn't fun, but it's a part of sailing.

Which brings me to my second of all....We are going sailing come June. Our cast off date is still based on the weather, of course. We have some projects to get taken care of and some preparing we need to do (more in my next posts about these projects). What lead us here is this: I went to the BVI for sailing school a few weeks ago as a live aboard and I wasn't sick the entire week. I started the few days before sailing school by hydrating myself properly and taking super doses of vitamin c (which I had read about here) starting right before we got on the boat. As long as I kept a snack nearby and kept my fluid intake up, I felt great. And that's how it went for a week. 

Honestly, with all that there was to be done, I don't know that I would have been sick anyway. I took a few American Sailing Association courses with a sailing school out of Nanny Cay in Tortola called Sistership Sailing School. If you are a woman or family looking to get comfortable on the water, I highly recommend looking into this. It was a great practical on the water training. Mostly it was familiar but I did get to experience some new things like: anchoring, mooring, and man-overboard drills. I got more comfortable with docking, jumping (hoisting) the main, and the rules "of the road" of sailing. There are areas I will continue to work on, but I feel confident and empowered by the week I spent sailing with Pat and the other 3 ladies on the crew with me. 

So, I'll be updating this blog more regularly and telling you all about preparations for our departure. We've got some awesome families who are going to help with a few projects that are upcoming and we couldn't be more grateful to them. Looking forward to sharing all that is to come with you guys.

And now, here are some photos from my adventures.















Sunday, September 27, 2015

an update.


Apologies for the radio silence. This season has slipped away from us and as a result, we will NOT be in the Caribbean come November. Interlude spent the winter in storage where she was supposed to have her chainplates replaced and unfortunately, that didn't happen until June. Our mistake was in not working on her all winter while she was indoors. We have several significant projects that still need to happen before we can cast off and we did not do them. Oops! Having a baby is time consuming, you know? This fall and winter, we will not make the same mistake. 

Projects we still need/want to complete:
  • Fix leaks over the butterfly hatch, v-berth and quarter berth
  • Replace some of the lights for LEDs. We did several this season, or rather Josh did, but there are a few more to go. This will help lower battery consumption in addition to the frequency of which the bulbs will need to be replaced.
  • Replace the head. This one is a biggie. We had plans to have my brother help do this while visiting but time got away from us.
  • Put lights and outlets in the cockpit. The lights will be LED but at this point we are trying to figure where to mount them. On the cabin top? On one of the bars of the dodger/bimini? To be determined.
  • Reconfigure storage situation in the lazarette
  • Possibly rebed the port lights
  • Convert the galley hand pump to a foot pump. Hopefully freshwater but we are toying with the idea of doing it as a seawater one.
  • Replace v-berth mattress
  • Account for all the engine spare parts
  • Repair a few tiny areas on the canvas on the dodger/bimini
  • Potentially replace the running rigging
  • Convert flat sheets into fitted ones for the quaterberth
  • Configure storage for long term cruising. This one is a toughie. I kind of need to wait until Josh has used all of his allotted storage to work on space for canned and dry goods and we need to take a good hard look at exactly how many clothes items and toiletries we realistically need. 
That's all I can think of now. I'll update as we go. Or hopefully, cross them off?

how do you get there?

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Figure 1 The Great Loop (Image courtesy of http://www.greatloop.org )
When we tell people that we are planning on taking our boat from Lake Michigan to the Caribbean, one of the first questions is inevitably, “How are you going to get there?” To cruisers and people like us who having been dreaming about this voyage for over a decade, it seems like a silly question.  That, of course, is because I’ve spent countless hours reading and researching the best options and making pro/con lists of the various possibilities.  So for those of you who are interested, but don’t have the time or inclination to scour the web for the details, I’ll lay it out for you.  
There are three primary paths from Lake Michigan to the Atlantic Ocean.  (There are a few variations on these, but we will ignore that for the time being.)  They are 1.) the Great Lakes to the NY State Canal System 2.) the Great Lakes to the St. Lawrence Seaway 3.) the river systems.
I’ll start at the end of that list to explain why we haven’t seriously considered the river system.  From Lake Michigan, you can lock into the Calumet River or the Chicago Sanitary and Ship Canal, both of which meet up with the Des Plaines River, and then the Illinois River, which drops out into the Mississippi just north of St. Louis, MO.  Once on the Mighty Mississippi, you have the choice to follow it to New Orleans which can be pretty isolating for a river, as there is a stretch of 449 miles of the river that has NO docks or fueling opportunities (“fuel, you say? I thought you were on a sailboat?”, I’ll get to that in a minute). The other option is to hang a left at Cairo, IL and head up the Ohio River to the Cumberland River which will take you to the Tennessee River, to Yellow Creek, to the Tennessee-Tombigbee Waterway (the Tenn-Tom).  This route will eventually dump into Mobile Bay.  
At the start of this 1,300 mile route, step one is take down anything that is higher than 19.7 feet above the water.  For us that list is the mast.  That means that we would be running the engine for the entirety of that section, and that’s not really what we’re about.  With a maximum speed of 7.5 knots (nautical miles per hour) even at top speed, that would mean about 175 hours of driving though the rivers.  This route is very popular with “Loopers” as it going with the flow and makes it much easier than trying to fight the current.  “Loopers” are those adventurous souls who desire to cruise a loop around the eastern portion of the US.  They take the route described above south, then make their way from the Gulf of Mexico, around (or through) Florida, up the East Coast and back “in” through one of the next methods I’ll describe to go “out”. There is a great resource for those who are interested http://www.greatloop.org/index.php .  
The other two routes would start the same way for us.  A long sail up Lake Michigan to Mackinac Island (for the record, Mackinaw City is the on the tip of the Lower Peninsula of Michigan and Mackinac Island is just out from there, but one is the French spelling and one is the British spelling and they are both pronounced Mack-i-naw). From there, it’s down Lake Huron where the St. Clair River, Lake St. Clair, and the Detroit River lead to Lake Erie.  Cross Lake Erie where on the east end the final decision has to be made about the rest of the trip out.  From here it is either follow the St. Lawrence Seaway, via the Welland canals (because the Niagra river takes a bit of a rough dip) and Lake Ontario to the St. Lawrence River, or enter the NY State Canal System and roughly follow I-90 from Buffalo to Albany, where you enter the Hudson River and follow it down past Manhattan to the Atlantic.  
The St. Lawrence route is the route taken by commercial shipping traffic, which means that boats much larger than ours transit it on a regular basis.  This is both a pro and a con in that, there is room for us to leave our mast up and sail a good portion of it, but it also means that there will be large slow to maneuver vessels along the way, that we will have to stay out of the way of.  This route would take us up through Canada including Montreal and Quebec City and dump us into the Gulf of St. Lawrence, where weather permitting we could visit New Brunswick, PEI, Newfoundland and/or Nova Scotia.  Our timing being what it will as late in the season as we may be departing though, I imagine that most of these places will be frigid and most of the inhabitants shifted to winter survival mode rather than entertain visitors mode.  We would then have the entire East Coast of the US to explore.  
If we opted for the NY state canals, we would have to take our mast down for that trip as well, but it would be for about a week as we make the 340ish mile journey across the Empire State.  Another advantage of going East vs. South, is that it gives us plenty of options for the rest of the trip to the Caribbean.  We could head offshore from the Gulf of St. Lawrence or NY and head directly there (or make a stop in Bermuda). We could also follow the Intracoastal Waterway down along the coast so we could visit friends along the way.  We would still have the option, should weather permit, to take an “outside” run along the coast to get some salt air in the sails.  
At this point, my inclination is to take the St. Lawrence Seaway.  With the installation of AIS (more to come on that), we would have no trouble identifying, communicating with and avoiding commercial traffic.  It would not require the removal of the mast, and the associated costs hassles with that.  It would give us the opportunity to easily complete our first International leg into our friendly neighbor to the north.  The real down side would be if we are forced to wait too late into the season, it gets very cold along that route and depending on how El NiƱo turns out this year, we may not want to deal with the temperatures.  
The map included here is from http://www.greatloop.org/seasonal-great-loop-map-cms-1035 America’s Great Loop Cruiser’s Association also has some more great summaries of the various sections of the Loop http://www.greatloop.org/loop-segments-cms-1745 .  You may notice that there is a “shortcut” from Lake Huron to the east end of Lake Ontario.  That section includes the Trent Severn Canal across Canada.  That path is not a real option for us, as our design draft (depth of the boat below the waterline) is 6 feet and there are sections of that system that have an operational depth of 1.8 meters (5.9 feet), so we would be a bit too deep to safely transit it.  Not to mention the fact that we will likely have extra weight onboard with provisions and spares, so we may be a bit lower in the water than per the design.  We would also have to drop the mast to clear bridges along that route as well.  That does of course mean that we will not be eligible to take our boat for a train ride, at least not anywhere else in North America. Of course, if we end up in Scotland at some point, maybe we can take the boat for a Ferris wheel ride (just kidding, don’t think we’d fit through the rest of the canals).
The follow up to this question is always, “How long is that going to take?” and the answer to that one is more complicated.  We will be at the mercy of the weather and our interest in places we stop along the way, but pushing straight through, my estimates are that going south would take a minimum of three and a half weeks, the NY canals route, at least two and a half weeks, and St. Lawrence three and a half weeks.  The only real way to figure it out is for us to actually make the trip!  We will inevitably make some stops along whatever route we take, so in any case, I am planning on a month or two after we leave before we reach salt water.