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Last week we journeyed Down East to the Mt. Desert region of Maine to help our cousins close up their vacation home on Beech Hill pond for the winter. During our stay we drove along the rugged coast stopping for an alfresco lunch on the terrace of the Bar Harbor Inn and continuing to Southwest Harbor to view the boats.


Blue skies with white whispy clouds complement the sailboats floating quietly in the moring field. The effects of yesterday’s Indian lunch near Harvard square with biochemical friends seems to have warn off so that I can more readily enjoy such a picturesque visage. That makes two Indian meals that were accompanied by significant discomfort in the space of the a month. The food wasn’t very spicy but there must have been some onerous type of molecule hiding in the yellow curry that severely impacted my digestive system.Yesterday my wife, her mother and I enjoyed beautiful blue skies, pleasant temperatures and stiff breezes as the Windchaser bent to the wind. Being Sunday, there were many other sailors on the water enjoying beautiful views while providing them to folks on shore. Our poodle enjoyed the adventure except for extreme healing that made its positioning difficult in the cockpit well. This annoyance was compensated for by snacks along the way. The only difficulty was that the pickup buoy on the mooring became tangled in the pendent. I had dropped my passengers off at the dock and was single handing. Untangling the pickup buoy required leaning over the side during a slow pass and giving it a yank. Thus freed, the rest of the operation went without a hich.





This was a two day adventure. My Swedish friend and I meet in S. Freeport Monday for a sail around Harpswell Neck back up to
Hans and I sleep on the boat. In the morning we had Rye Crisp and peanut butter with coffee for breakfast. Perhaps this is a Swedish thing. The weather report sounded bad with hail and heavy rain predicted for the afternoon so the four of us got an early start on the way back to













The size of the leak was increasing so we headed into Palm Beach dropping the hook at 2:00 am. The channel was very narrow being demarked only by unlit day markers. Kevin did an excellent job of keeping us in the channel until we could turn into the mooring field. After sunrise we started work on the problem.
through-hull fitting. The fitting had a short vertical connector that kept the open inlet above the waterline so water came in only intermittently keeping us from sinking. However, as the rocking increases when under way so does the amount of seawater entering the boat. Very little water was seen at the dock as the water was not being forced into by boat. The loose hose and fittings were behind two large gel batteries accessible through a small opening in the floor and one in the top of the bench. Ropes were attached to a battery and three of us heaved up a battery with difficulty, especially because it had to be turned 90 degrees during the extraction to clear the opening in the bench. The errant hose was reattached and batteries replaced. Soon the Auriga was underway again cursing out past the mega yachts in Palm Beach harbor.
