
 Wind went light overnight. I woke to sails slatting gently on a small sea. A full moon. Cloud seen only as an erasure of stars. The morning lumed flat gray; rain in the distance never approached. Wind had moved west after coffee. Mo unfolded her wings.
Today, as weather was finally subdued and the sea, quiet, I employed my Monte jury-rig and with success.
Mo is the perfect boat for what I am doing, but she does have her idiosyncrasies. One is that her rudder is very large and her tiller, rather short. This means that steering her requires more power than a boat with a different steering arrangement.
Upshot: Monte, the Monitor Windvane, works harder on Mo than he might on your boat.
One effect of this work is that two bushings in Monte’s pinion assembly have worn out, or to be more specific, have worn away, as I found today when I attempted to replace them (see photo of a new bushing next to all that was left of an old one).
Wind went light overnight. I woke to sails slatting gently on a small sea. A full moon. Cloud seen only as an erasure of stars. The morning lumed flat gray; rain in the distance never approached. Wind had moved west after coffee. Mo unfolded her wings.
Today, as weather was finally subdued and the sea, quiet, I employed my Monte jury-rig and with success.
Mo is the perfect boat for what I am doing, but she does have her idiosyncrasies. One is that her rudder is very large and her tiller, rather short. This means that steering her requires more power than a boat with a different steering arrangement.
Upshot: Monte, the Monitor Windvane, works harder on Mo than he might on your boat.
One effect of this work is that two bushings in Monte’s pinion assembly have worn out, or to be more specific, have worn away, as I found today when I attempted to replace them (see photo of a new bushing next to all that was left of an old one). 

 Monte was back on the job in an hour, and his pinion assembly is, once again, nicely snug.
Hopefully that job buys us another 15,000 miles.
Monte was back on the job in an hour, and his pinion assembly is, once again, nicely snug.
Hopefully that job buys us another 15,000 miles.
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While up in the wee hours, I noticed that the Watt and Sea hydrogenerator wasn’t charging. It’s inverter glowed yellow, not the typical purple that says amps are going into the battery.
Yellow. Bad color. My heart seized. I’ve come to rely heavily on this device, but unlike Monte, it’s not something I know how to repair.
In this case, it was just barnacle encrusted kelp that had wrapped the propeller and stopped it spinning.
One and a half circumnavigations this device has seen, and that’s the first time it’s caught on weed.
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While up in the wee hours, I noticed that the Watt and Sea hydrogenerator wasn’t charging. It’s inverter glowed yellow, not the typical purple that says amps are going into the battery.
Yellow. Bad color. My heart seized. I’ve come to rely heavily on this device, but unlike Monte, it’s not something I know how to repair.
In this case, it was just barnacle encrusted kelp that had wrapped the propeller and stopped it spinning.
One and a half circumnavigations this device has seen, and that’s the first time it’s caught on weed.
 
	
				
		
		
	
	
	
Do you tow a floating line in case you go overboard?
Debs wueation is similar to one I asked previously – I never see yuo in a safety harness in the photos but you describe job upon job that yuo do on deck that makes me fearful of the possibilities without one! What is your safety strategy?