Saturday, November 28, 2009


A lotta rain the last month. It may be a long wait till spring, plates and the Bonnie back on the road.

Friday, September 11, 2009




We took the Siren up to the interior and did some lake sailing. I don't believe her bottom has ever seen freshwater. Something serene about sailing the lakes, no tides, no currents.

Just warm water & a warm wind.
On a warm day, if the wind is just right, you can catch the smell of the pine forests on the shores.

I've had the trailer sailer for a couple of years now and keep thinking I should try some lake sailing, several to choose from locally and out of town.

Monday, June 15, 2009

Tiller Self Steering.

Sailing: A tiller sail for self-steering: Capt. W. Bligh RN Sailing: A tiller sail for self-steering: Capt. W. Bligh RN mudsailor How self-steering on a yacht may be improved by the addition of a small sail attached to the tiller. Used it after my premature ejection from HMS Bounty; it worked a treat!

See more articles like this in The Lo-Tech Navigator published by Seafarer (UK) and Sheridan House (USA)

"So heave ho me hearties,
For England we shall steer.
Now come and dance the hornpipe.
But don't get too damn near."

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Sunday, June 7, 2009

Aluma Coach has landed....


Well, I finally got the trailer out of the industrial park.
Found a Nice spot along the Fraser River to keep her.
A friend has a secluded acre on the river.
Should give family & friends a get away for the summer......


Wednesday, May 13, 2009


Finished and installed.
I'll get a mpeg on here soon.

Packed and almost reassembled.

New glass cloth wrapping on diffuser tube.

Diffuser tube cleaned painted and ready.

Old packing removed & old diffuser pipes.

Old D&D pipes with old burned out packing.

Just need to get the cam lobes on base circle and check.

Good access for the valve set

Everything off and ready for a valve set.

Tuesday, November 11, 2008


In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.

We are the dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved, and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.

Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.

Lt.-Col. John McCrae

Saturday, November 1, 2008

Summer has passed.



Well, That's it.
The Motorcycle plates have expired for the year and the sailboat is outta the water.
Oh well, lots to do this winter. Big refit list for the little sailboat and a few repairs on the Bonnie.