A friend of mine once told me that you shouldn't own a boat unless you like working on a boat.
Ever since I bought Far Out I've been concentrating on getting to know how she handles. Pull her out of the slip, turn around, put her back into the slip. Boring. Tedious. But absolutely essential to my confidence that I can handle her.
But May 20th is going to be the big day. Rich and Geoff are coming to crew. We're going to put the genoa on the roller furler. The 20th is the day that we are going to sail.
But alas, it is not to be. Oh, the sail goes up all right. Twice in fact. But try as we might we can't get the darn thing to roll up around the furler. Still not sure why, but we figure that the wind filling the sail can't be helping. Maybe pointing her nose into the wind will do the trick. So Rich and Geoff pull the sail down one more time while I start getting us ready to motor out.
Pull the cover off the binnacle. Check. Turn the A/C switches off. Check. Pull the shore power cord. Check. Push the starter... Uh... Go below and get the key. Check. Put the key in and turn it. Check. Push the starter button.
Nothing.
Just a clicking noise. The starter solenoid. I know that noise. It's the sound of a battery that doesn't have enough juice to start a motor.
So I throw the big red switch to "Both." Try again. Grind...Grind......Gri...
The signs were there, of course. The voltage gauge that didn't quite reach 13 volts. The fact that the only way I was confident that I could start the motor was with the battery switch set to "Both." The little tag on the battery that said it was purchased in a year ending in "6." Was that battery a year old? Or was it 11? My bet was on 11.
There is good news to this. West Marine was having a sale on Group 27 dual-purpose batteries.
Putting them back in again, well that's a story for another post.
Ever since I bought Far Out I've been concentrating on getting to know how she handles. Pull her out of the slip, turn around, put her back into the slip. Boring. Tedious. But absolutely essential to my confidence that I can handle her.
But May 20th is going to be the big day. Rich and Geoff are coming to crew. We're going to put the genoa on the roller furler. The 20th is the day that we are going to sail.
But alas, it is not to be. Oh, the sail goes up all right. Twice in fact. But try as we might we can't get the darn thing to roll up around the furler. Still not sure why, but we figure that the wind filling the sail can't be helping. Maybe pointing her nose into the wind will do the trick. So Rich and Geoff pull the sail down one more time while I start getting us ready to motor out.
Pull the cover off the binnacle. Check. Turn the A/C switches off. Check. Pull the shore power cord. Check. Push the starter... Uh... Go below and get the key. Check. Put the key in and turn it. Check. Push the starter button.
Nothing.
Just a clicking noise. The starter solenoid. I know that noise. It's the sound of a battery that doesn't have enough juice to start a motor.
So I throw the big red switch to "Both." Try again. Grind...Grind......Gri...
The signs were there, of course. The voltage gauge that didn't quite reach 13 volts. The fact that the only way I was confident that I could start the motor was with the battery switch set to "Both." The little tag on the battery that said it was purchased in a year ending in "6." Was that battery a year old? Or was it 11? My bet was on 11.
There is good news to this. West Marine was having a sale on Group 27 dual-purpose batteries.
Putting them back in again, well that's a story for another post.