Home again finally, but not for good

Time has just flown since our last update, and a lot has happened.  Our last entry was just prior to the move back to North Carolina.  It turned out that the move was a piece of cake….remember, we were packing up a 1 bedroom apartment.  I am not saying that I enjoyed the process….moving is never fun, no matter the amount moved.  But compared to the last move two years ago from our 4 bedroom house to the 1 bedroom apartment, this was a piece of cake.  The challenge actually layed in front of us.  It was the aftermath of the move that put us to a grinding halt.  Yes, even though we moved everything that couldn’t fit in the 1 bedroom apartment to our house in North Carolina two years ago, that didn’t mean that we actually unpacked.  So, for a good two weeks, we sifted and sorted and lost and found several times over.

Home improvements:

We also spent some time taking care of a few neglected items around the house.  We trimmed the front ‘hedge’ back into the 4 bushes from which it originated, we repaired the running toilet, we found the cause of the grinding noise in the dishwasher, and finally painted the only room in the house that we hadn’t done in 19 years, the master bedroom.  Life was finally becoming peaceful and comfortable.

 Tracy tackling the front porch hedge.

Boat improvements:  Brightwork

So, to add some chaos, we decided to tackle a couple of projects on the boat as well.  This summer, we began working on the exterior teak.  Bud had looked into a couple of options, including Cetol.  The teak Cetol of today actually now has the same hue as varnished teak.  After a quick test and two thumbs up with the companion way hatch, we started with the cap rail.  This stimulated tackling the hull trim, then the cockpit ‘surround sound’ as we call it, and finally the propane chest, the two little dockline chests, and the ‘billibong’ hanging device (holding the belay pins).  We still have more to do, but this makes Layla more presentable, and she tells us in her own way that she likes it that way.

 Bud removing the old varnish surrounding the cap rail.

 Tracy scrubbing the teak after removing the varnish.

 Tracy polishing the bronze hardware for the deck chests.

 Layla with her new makeover.

In addition to the coloration, another nice feature of Cetol is the ease of repair.  We found this to be true after Sandy pushed Layla into the dock over and over again.  Her rubbed hull trim, now back down to bare teak, came back to life with a light sand and a wipe of Cetol.  It was magic…..you couldn’t even distinguish this from the original application.  It is still too early to see how well the Cetol holds up over time, but our first impression is very positive.  We will keep you posted…..  

Boat improvements:  The shower faucet

While waiting for the Cetol to dry between coats, we decided to tackle one more critical system…..the shower faucet.  In checking out the pressurized water system this fall, we realized that the shower faucet leaked.  We went back and forth on whether to just buy a new faucet, or repair the old.  After a careful look at the faucet and those available here in Morehead City, we decided that it was very unlikely that we could find a replacement that would fit in the space designated without a major refit.  And so we decided on the later, disassembled the faucet down to its parts, and headed off to the hardware store.  When we showed the parts to the plumbing specialist at Lowes and asked if they had anything close in size or shape to the current washers, he just laughed at us and shook his head.  We walked away defeated, but not beat.  There were still other hardware stores to try.  There was a family run hardware store in town, and we still had a glimmer of hope that the folks at William’s Hardware could help.  We handed over our faucet parts to one of their specialists, and I watched with amazement as he and Bud walked from one aisle to another, gathering a variety of rubber parts of all shapes and sizes.  None of them were a perfect match, but close enough that we left William’s Hardware quite confident that we would win this battle.  We rushed back to the boat, tightened down the faucet with its new washers in place and with the valves closed, braved turning on the water pressure.  With hesitation, I asked Bud if there were any leaks.  Initially, there were only very minor leaks.  Bud did a bit of tightening here and there, and now there were no leaks.  Now came the final test; turning on and off the water from the faucet handles.  One at a time, Bud opened the hot water valve, and then the cold water valve.  There was a slight leak from the cold water valve, but that was the only leak.  However when the cold water was turned off now we had a leak from the hot water valve, and within seconds from the hot water handle.  Eventually we had leaks from every possible joint in the faucet.  OK.  Now it was time to admit defeat.  We packed up our tools and called it a day.

That evening, we did a couple of searches online, and found a low profile tub-mounted faucet with an adjustable base.  We were in luck.  I ordered the faucet and we were back in action in a week.  All we needed to do now was install our brand new shiny faucet.  This sounds so simple, except for the challenge of going from a 3/8^” water supply line to a ¾^” faucet intake to a ½” faucet connection.  Bud and I learned the hard way the difference between straight, compression, and tapered threading.  Against common wisdom, brand new rubber seals and washers do not guarantee that the system will not leak.  And so, with about 8 trips to various hardware stores in the locality and every single tool in our tool box (see Bud and the tools in the Pullman), we managed to fit three different configurations to connect the water line to the faucet.  The final solution was a very elegant approach: completely chucking the supply line-faucet connector that came with the faucet and using a couple of couplers with a piece of flexible toilet tubing in between.  And now, we have no leaks, peace, finally…..

 The constraints for the new faucet.

 Bud buried in tools in the pullman berth.

The final product.....

With all this work behind us, we are very close to actually leaving.  If all goes well, we will shove off this afternoon.  We will keep you posted…..   

  

Four days and counting.....

We have two purposes for this posting. I am testing our ability to post
to Layla's blog site via email. If we are successful, we are ready to
add entries to the blog via our single side band radio. We will be
thrilled to be able to stay in touch using this approach.

Secondly, we are working to become homeless and jobless in Atlanta
within the next four days. Remarkably, everything seems to be falling
into place. We just sold my car yesterday which has served me very well
over the past thirteen and a half years. I had mixed emotions about
letting her go, but was surprised that I was more happy than sad. I was
relieved that I sold the car and excited about all that it represented
for the new chapter in our lives. I think there will be a lot of these
mixed emotions over the coming weeks, as we move and adjust to the next
phase of our lives.

The 1 bedroom apartment in which we have been living over the past two
years is quickly filling up with packed boxes. There are still many
more boxes to fill, but we are making progress. Various tasks at my job
at the CDC (Centers for Disease Control and Prevention) are being
completed. I am sad to leave laboratory science, but excited to switch
gears to be immersed in the sea and nature in ways I could only imagine.

We still have a bit of work to do, but as it comes to a close, it is no
longer overwhelming or distant. It is happening now. We are living the
plan.

We will post again and more frequently once we have fully made the plunge.

The passing of an Andacht

 

We have sad news. Tracy's dad, Don Andacht, 89, passed away October 17th.  Don was a Navy Veteran active in World War II and Korean War. He loved golf, travel, nature, and of course his wife, Bobbie, and his family. Related to work with General Electric, and simply the love of travel, Bobbie and Don probably traveled more than nearly anyone. They have served as inspiration for our grand plans for global exploration. Tracy and I will take his ashes to join with the sea. We will miss you dearly Dad.