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June 7, 2013 – Bottle smash and blood!

November 4, 2013December 30, 2013anniedike

That’s right.  Blood.  These boat christenings are serious business.  It’s like Fight Club.

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Rule No. 1:  There must be blood.  Alright, that’s not rule number one (it’s number 12!).  Rule number one is The bottle must break.  And, that is true.  It has to be.  I read it on the internet (http://news.google.com/newspapers?nid=2506&dat=19650701&id=3lVJAAAAIBAJ&sjid=EwoNAAAAIBAJ&pg=4384,289846).  And, you gotta love that captain for being quick on his feet.  The boat slips out into the water on its own before the ceremony, and he shrugs and says “Everyone knows the christening comes after birth.”  Perfect.  “Now, strike up the band!  I want to hear God Save the Queen.”

We didn’t have quite that degree of pomp and circumstance.  (I don’t think it made the paper.)  But, in the early morning hours of June 7, 2013, we certainly did christen her.  The Travelift was scheduled to come at 7:00 a.m. to pick her up for the haul-in, I guess you would call it.  So, we got there a little early to close and check all the seacocks and through-holes and ready her for the water.  We checked all the fluids.  Yes, the transmission fluid, too.  I checked that first actually, while the boys were commiserating in the cockpit.

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This is the Grand Trio: that’s Kevin the Broker on the left (the buddy who helped us find our gem, the most amazing sailboat ever), Bottom Job Brandon in the middle (the buddy who helped us polish her up and ready her for any voyage) and, on the right, our faithful Captain and Leader, the reason for all of this, the infamous Phillip.

The Travelift came right on time, and the guys and gals at the shipyard started strapping her up.

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And we have lift off!

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Thankfully, Houston, there were no problems.

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Phillip looked about as proud as I’ve ever seen him, watching his boat, his dream, his vision, hovering right in front of him.  Finally, a reality.  We both walked alongside her, broad smiles and big chests, pointing, nudging and whispering to each other: That’s our boat!

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It was a big day for us.

Kevin and Brandon, both avid sailors themselves, and having owned and lived on and around sailboats all their lives, knew what it felt like to put your boat in the water for the first time.  They brought us champagne to break (and drink!), slapped us on the back and shared our excitement.

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Kevin:  “You’re going to spend your best days on her.”

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Phillip:  “I hope to spend every day on her.”

They brought her over the water and dipped her down just low enough for me to smash the bottle on the bow.  IMG_1924

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This was the big moment.  You know, plagued for all eternity and what not.  But, I was ready.  I’d been practicing.  I wasn’t going to let that bottle bounce back unscathed.  Uh-huh, not on this boat.  I reared back and smacked her good.

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KA-POOOWWW!!

Ahhh!  What a glorious moment.  The bottle smashed into 932 pieces and champagne went everywhere!  I made a big scene and acted like a superhero (I tend to do that in moments like this).

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And, then … there was BLOOD.

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I didn’t notice it at first, in all my flailing and flaunting, but Brandon did.  I’m surprised I didn’t get it on my white shirt (I can’t keep a white shirt clean to save my life).  But, she was gushing.  That bottle obviously found a way to get back at me.  A nice shard of it jammed right into my knuckle upon impact.  We didn’t have a band there playing God Save the Queen, but I have a feeling the queen herself would have been proud of my bloody good smash!  Perhaps I swung a little harder than necessary.  I tend to do that at times, too.  But, it was totally worth it.  The bottle shattered, and Plaintiff’s Rest was assured a long, lucky life at sea.  We wrapped my bloody appendage and hopped on board while the boys eased her out of the dock.

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Plaintiff’s Rest was back in the water!  To ensure a future of fair winds and following seas, we performed the obligatory splash ceremony ritual (http://www.boatnames.com.au/boat-naming-renaming-ceremony.htm) in which we called on Poseidon and the four Wind Gods (north, east, south and west), reading the script out loud, pouring generous amounts of champagne in each direction, and drinking a generous portion ourselves.  Plenty of champagne was consumed during the ceremony, I can assure you.  We had a lot to celebrate!

Phillip was beaming.

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The wind was blowing, and we were sailing!

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And, you know what happens when we go sailing …

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Clothes come off!  I’m kidding.  They do, but only the outer layers.  We love the sun.  Phillip went top-side to enjoy the view from the bow, and I (of course) followed.

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“Hey Cap’n!”

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“You looking for a mate?”

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It was a big day for us and a beautiful day on the water.  We knew, then and there, we would spend our best days on her.

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June 5, 2013 – Some Soap and a Credit Card

October 29, 2013December 30, 2013anniedike

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Yep.  That’s the final product.  Ain’t she a beaut?  And, we got there with just a little soap and a credit card.

But, that’s the finale.  Let’s rewind (imagine that veed-viddit-viddoop sound a VCR makes), and play it from the beginning, shall we?  Now, I’m not tech-savvy enough to make one of those amazing time-lapse videos, so we’re going to do this the old-fashioned, flip-pad way.

Scroll really fast!

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Wasn’t that fun?  But wait.  I still see a little fox soot on there.  Let’s see if we can’t buff that out.  “Brandon!”

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Perfect.  A clean slate!  Now, where’s that fancy new boat logo, and my credit card?

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I started sticking the logo up there, scooching it one way and then the other, trying to get it in just the right spot.  (Although I had saved us some dough by opting to apply the logo DIY style, I was sure the Captain would not be pleased with a crooked, shoddy job).  But, I was struggling to get it right.

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Until I had the brilliant idea to bust out the level.  I’ve hung plenty a-picture frame in my day.  Surely that would do the trick?  Right?  But, as I went to measuring and leveling, the boys at the shipyard started to chuckle and sneer and get a big kick out of it.  I knew something was up.

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“Come on guys.  LEVEL with me.  What’s so funny?”

Our bottom-job guy finally had to break it to me.  I had made a real ass out of myself by ASS-uming the boat was level on the jacks.  Surely that was the case, right?  Wrong.  That’s what the guys thought was so funny.  The boat is just propped up so it won’t fall over.  They certainly don’t take the time to “level” a boat when they set it up in the shipyard.  What was I thinking …

So,  Bottom-Job Brandon stepped in to help this blonde and make sure I got it lined up right.  Turns out, he was a master of the old “eyeballin’ it” method (patent pending).

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With the logo finally in the right spot, we started the long, laborious process of scraping (with the credit card) and peeling (also using the credit card, our hands, elbows, a toe here and there, and just about anything we could get up there when the corner or edge of a letter began to peel off of the boat).  We used the soap (half water, half Dawn) in a spray bottle to tame unruly corners and tips back into place.

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Once Brandon felt he had passed on all the knowledge he could, he let me at it unsupervised (scary thought) while he went back to work on the hull.

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So, the credit card and I kept at it and got the job done.  (Thankfully, I am a master with the credit card!  Cha-ching!).

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“Ahhh … time to rest.”

Nope.  We still had to do the hailing port.  I called Brandon back in to lend his special “eyeball” technique for the “Pensacola, FL” portion of the logo and we went back to peeling and scraping.

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The hailing port portion of the logo was the toughest because of the through-holes on the back of the bilge (where the bilge pump drains out).  Some of the letters had to come up and over these fittings, which was tough.  I seriously thought we were going to lose the tail end of the “a” on Pensacola.  I had to cut it off and stick it back up there and it kept falling off.  It’s like a 2 cm piece of green sticker that dropped like 5 times to the dirty, asphalt parking lot of the shipyard.  It finally stuck and to this day, when I scrub the stern, I am amazed to see it there.

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That “a” was a real pain, but I kept at it, and finally peeled the whole thing back.  And … voila!

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Boat logo done.  Now that she had her new name, we were ready to splash her back in the water.  We had scheduled the splash ceremony for June 7, 2013.

I did not know at the time, but in the world of cruising, a boat re-naming ceremony (also known as a “splash ceremony”) is kind of a big deal.  This will give you a clue (http://www.boatnames.com.au/boat-naming-renaming-ceremony.htm), but note the instruction: “Buy a bottle of good Champagne & invite your friends to witness and party.”  

I was definitely excited.

Of course plenty of other extremely critical and exciting things happened while the boat was on the jacks but I, naturally, focused primarily on my logo job.  I am the center of this universe, you know.   But – let’s get a quick recap:

Blister and pockmarks and abrasions abound!  She was covered with them:

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Tons of small ones,

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And, even some oozing ones,

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Thankfully, we got lucky (which is rare) with the monstrous one in the back that we thought was a potential core leak.

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Turns out the low-pitched, “thud” our surveyor heard when he was giving our girl a “good banging” during the sea trial, was not a leak to the core, just a blister in the fiberglass coating on the hull.  Where some sailboat hulls are completely fiberglass, we have a balsa core on our boat which is covered by fiberglass.  If you were to take a core sample of our hull, it would look something like this:

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Meaning, had that leak near the strut joint on our hull made its way to the balsa core, our repair job could have looked something like this:

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But, like I said, we were extremely lucky.  Our fiberglass turned out to be super thick.  Bottom-job Brandon said he was afraid to keep drilling because he started to think we didn’t have a balsa core after all, just fiberglass.  But, he finally reached wood and found it to be completely dry.  There was no leak to the core.  He gave it the seal of approval and filled her back in.

We checked all the through-holes to make sure they were clear and fully-functioning.  This is the paddle wheel that spins to register speed on the electronics panel.

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We ran through that system and checked the electronics.

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She was good to go.

We gave the plastic rub rail a hard-core acetone rub-down and polished up the stainless steel stanchions and pulpit.

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“Brilliant!” says the Orbitz chick!

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And, for all you “lint-licking” fans out there: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WEJJUGJZxpU.  “What the french, toast?”

We removed what was left of the warped, worn davits brace that caused us to lose the dinghy in the middle of the Gulf during the Crossing.

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We lost Phillip to a lazarette.

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He thought it was best he go in to check on the bilge pump through-hole.  After he spent 10 minutes wriggling and writhing and birthing himself from the lazarette, he learned to next time always send me into tight, cramped spaces on the boat.  Don’t worry, you’ll see me in the same, humiliating, compromising position soon.  Lazarettes are scary!

On top of ALL that, the boat was fully-primed and painted.

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And, with the new logo on the back, she was ready to make a splash!

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As were we!

But, I had some more work to do.  Either because I’m the first mate, or the only lady that would be there for the splashing (probably the latter), I was told I was going to be the one to smash the bottle on the hull for the re-naming.  While I was flattered, I was also a little nervous.  The guys at the shipyard made a big deal out of telling me what bad luck I would bestow upon the ole’ Rest and all of her progeny if the bottle didn’t break (into a million pieces!) on the first swing.  I headed to the store that night and scooped up a dozen bottles of champagne – some for sipping, and others for practice “smash” swings on steel poles and road signs around town (yes, that was me).  I was going to be sure my bottle scattered into oblivion when she struck the hull.  I had to be ready!

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June 1, 2013 – SUP!

October 22, 2013December 30, 2013anniedike

Not much.  What’s up with you?

Ha ha!  Again, I write the blog.  I get to include corny jokes (and laugh at them) if I want to.  It’s my party.  Be glad you were invited.

I got some very good guesses on the immigrant-smuggling, wine-toting, big, honkin’ backpack of a gift.  Kudos to those of you who wagered a guess.  The prize will have to go to my most faithful-of-followers, Casey, who fancied the backpack housed an inflatable dinghy.  While it wasn’t a dinghy per se, as you all know, we had to hack our dinghy clean off the davits in the middle of the Gulf Crossing to save the boat (http://havewindwilltravel.com/2013/06/24/april-17-23-2013-the-crossing-chapter-five-a-harrowing-debacle/), so this gift did, actually, become our new “dinghy.”  500 points to you Casey.

It was an inflatable stand-up paddle board!

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Yeah buddy!  That’s what’s SUP!

Because you only live once, right?  Phillip ordered it through Kevin Cook with Coastal Paddle Company (http://www.coastalpaddlecompany.com/), a good friend and our local, self-proclaimed “Ambassador of Adventure.”

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Gotta love that.

Phillip picked me out a beautiful blue 10 footer that (conveniently) packs down into the stylish black backpack you saw me sporting.  Complete with a break-apart paddle:

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It’s super light and strong and snaps into action the minute I’m ready to hit it!  Like nunchucks:

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But WAY cooler!

The compactable board and paddle were perfect for storing on the boat, and, since we were dinghy-less at the moment, it was due to serve as our “makeshift” dinghy until we got a new one.

But, a new dinghy was mighty far down on the list of boat projects while she was up on jacks at the shipyard.  We needed to get started on any and all projects that could only be done while she was out of the water.  One of which was putting the new name on the back.  While we were certainly fond of Foxfire, Phillip had apparently been dreaming of someday getting a sailboat and calling it Plaintiff’s Rest since he was in college.  Seriously, one of Phillip’s old college buddies guessed that’s what we’d call her before I even told him, saying “Phillip’s been babbling about Plaintiff’s Rest since the good ole’ days.”  Boys and their boats …

So, I set to work on it, sketching out some potential logos for the name:

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I know.  Kind of blows your mind how good they are.  I got some mad skills.  At least that’s what my teacher told me when I won the “arts & crafts” medal at the local Funfest back in 1988!

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I was kind of a big deal.

Alright.  I’m kidding.  I certainly was more of a rough-and-tumble type kid than an arts-and-crafts one.  That medal was for rocking it in the potato sack race.  Uh-huh, that’s right!

So, graphics and doodles aside, we decided to just go with text, no images.

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I think it was the right call.  It just looks cleaner.  Better.  Not as busy.  But, the next step was finding someone to print the design and apply it to the back of the boat.  I started making calls.  Most folks quoted me around $500 to print the logo and apply it.  Ouch!  Have I mentioned how expensive boats are?  A time or two?  Well, it bears repeating.  But, thankfully, I finally got a gal on the phone from DigitalNow (http://www.digitalnow.net/) who said she could print the logo for around $75, then (with a wink a smile): “Darlin, you can stick it on yourself with a little soap and a credit card.”

You’re darn right I can!

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It sounded like a Dasani-and-duct tape kind of job to me.  My favorite!  I was all over it.  We put in the order and headed on down to the ship yard to check on our boat.

It was a bit of a disturbing sight to see her propped up on stilts, her bottom dry as a bone and and all scuffed up and sanded in patches.

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She looked so uncomfortable.  Like a dog on the vet’s table.

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“This is not going to end well for me.”

But, we knew it was for the best.  She was definitely in need of a bottom job.  When we got there, Brandon had already started sanding her down and working on some of the blisters.

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And, of course, the dreaded core leak!  I’ll just warn some of you now:

SOME OF THESE IMAGES MAY BE DISTURBING AND NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG ADULTS OR CHILDREN.

VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.

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Dun …

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Duhn … 

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DUUUHHHHNNNN!!!!!

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