The weather system from the South blew in Saturday afternoon...
It has been SO HARD to sit here, tied up, when we could have been making tracks.
Aaargh!
But it is, what it is.
Deep breaths.
The diesel mechanic is our least favorite person this weekend. He stopped by for 15 minutes early afternoon on Friday to replace the Injectors and bleed the air. So, Thanks. The engine starts again. Cool. And he declares that there is some blow-by on the Injectors just installed and he'll come back on Monday. What the?! WHAT?!
I spent the next two hours watching the reef fish that live on the coral that's growing on the dock. Very Zen.
Jeff struggled not to loose his cool in his own way.
So... that nice strong South wind blew in, and caused a bit of drama around the marina.
We think we actually slipped our bow moorings... we cannot otherwise account for the 12-18 feet of line we took up on the marina's bow lines.
We actually ran the engines to ensure our stern would stay off the dock. Crazy. Jeff was so pissed.
We remained vigilant and adjusted lines throughout the night whenever the wind intensified enough to wake us.
After running the engines last night, we began an intensive search for possible oil leaks this morning. And found one... a weird little pipe that corroded and needs to be re-"brazed"
Can we get it repaired- immediately?
Hoping so!
Que Será, será.
Love & light,
~e.
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