Brenden got sick almost right after we dropped anchor at Tenacatita. He had a low fever and a rash on his body that just kept getting worse. He was really disappointed, because Fluenta had joined us so, “being sick was seriously impacting his play time.” I asked about doctors in the area on the daily VHF net and got back a few options. We decided to cross the bay over to the town of La Manzanilla, where there is a pharmacy that has a doctor on site. The doctor was very pleasant, but she had no idea what was wrong, and when she took his temperature, it was under his armpit, and she concluded he didn’t have a fever (although I knew already for a fact that he did). She gave us amoxicillin, Benadryl, and some topical medication that you were supposed to dissolve in water. Seems like she was just covering all the bases. I didn’t start him on the amoxicillin right away because I wasn’t convinced it was bacterial. So, we were baseically back to square one, and we had no idea what was wrong with him. Then Brenden piped up and said, “maybe it can be the different soap.” Excuse me, what? What different soap? Brenden filled us in on how he’s been using the soap in the “blue bottle” since he’s been showering in our shower.
OK, mystery solved. Brenden had been washing himself with Head and Shoulders. And when he started getting a rash, we had him shower more frequently and since he kept washing with Head and Shoulders the rash kept getting worse. Once diagnosed, the rash cleared up quickly, and he was back to getting to enjoy his playtime with Fluenta. On the upside, I’m not sure we would have gone to La Manzanilla if we didn’t need to go to the doctor, and it was a very nice little town. It had its share of beachside palapas, and we had some very nice, very reasonable priced fish tacos at Pedro’s (a good recommendation from another cruiser). It seems a favorite pastime of both locals and tourists is flying kites, so there were lots of good kite flying sites as we walked down the beach. There is also a crocodile sanctuary, and the boys went and checked it out, but it was pretty sad and nothing like seeing the crocodiles in the wild when we did the jungle tour near San Blas.
There is quite the retirement community in Bahia Tenacatita. And I’m not talking about a residential community, I mean the other cruisers that hang out there. It seems like there’s a group that spends their summers above the border and their winters on their boats in and around the vicinity of Tenacatita. They run a daily VHF radio net that reaches down as far south as Barra de Navidad, so we found out quickly that there’s a group of folks who swim to the beach in the afternoon and then hang out at the restaurant and drink beer. So, Tim and I decided to join them, and we quickly realized that we were smack dab in the middle of the retirement community. Tim played bocce ball with all the guys on the beach while I took a walk by myself down the beach. When I returned, everyone was at the restaurant and all the men were at one table drinking beer and all the women were at another table playing dominoes and drinking various things that were not beer. I ordered a beer and sat next to Tim for a while, and then I just decided to conform, and I went and joined the women’s table. They were nice and pleasant, and they let me join their game of Mexican Train. They had a few different rules than I was used to, but I got the hang of it, and was constantly laughing inside at how competitive they were. Some were chatty, and I tried to talk and get to know them, but others were focused on the game and always had to tell the rest of us when it was our turn. I think I came in last place, and I also think this endeared me to them in contrast to how it would have been received had I kicked their asses. Anyway, I just kept thinking, wow, they do this every day?
While I was walking alone down the beach, I decided to try to go all the way to the end. I don’t know why, but I like to walk the beaches we come to end to end and take photos from different perspectives. I walked past a pretty big hotel that looked majestic from afar, but as you got closer you could see that it was a bit weathered and run down. I kept going just a bit further until I got to some rocks that extended out into the water. I climbed up a bit trying to decide if I could get over them safely since I could see that the beach extended further past the rocks. Then I heard someone blowing a whistle. At first, I didn’t pay it any attention, since why would I think it was directed at me. Well, it turns out that it was. I noticed a hotel security guard walking towards me, so I abandoned my quest of climbing over the rocks and headed in his direction. He told me I couldn’t be over here and that I needed to go back to the hotel, and he asked me what I was doing. I was nice and polite and told him I was just walking to the end of the beach. I agreed immediately to turn back and apologized that he had to walk all the way over here to collect me. Then he started teasing me asking why I wanted to walk to the end of the beach, and I told him I just like to do that sort of thing. He kept teasing me and said I just wanted to go see the nudist beach. Nudist beach? Really? There’s a nudist beach over there? He said, don’t pretend like you didn’t know, you are a bad, bad girl. I never saw any nude people, so I have no idea if it really is a nudist beach or if he was just having a bit of fun with me. I asked the retirement community, but they had no idea.
The men played bocce ball and the women played Mexican TrainThe long beach at Tenacatita (sorry, no close up of the nudist beach)
A day sail south from Chamela brought us to Tenacatita. It is a huge bay with several anchorages (reminiscent of Bahia de Los Angeles).
Logbook – February 12, 2014 (Chamela to Tenacatita Aquarium)
Passage Log Highlights
1018 Engines on
1028 Depart Chamela
1130 Engines off, Main + genoa
1351 Main + genoa, wing/wing
1541 Engines on
1601 Arrive Tenacatita
Depart Chamela 1028 Feb 12, 2014 – Arrive Tenacatita 1601The main anchorage at Tenacatita
Anchor waypoint – 20140212 Tenacatita 19 16.978 N 104 52.251 W 21 ft Near “The Aquarium”
Logbook – February 13, 2014 (Tenacatita Aquarium)
Daily Notes
B – low fever – up to 101.3 – gave 1 reg strength Tylenol
D/T worked on electrical wiring diagram
T – spearfish with Max
A – Beach with Fluenta kids
Good morning Tenacatita. our first stop in Tenacatita was the NW anchorage, near “The Aquarium” which is supposedly a nice snorkeling spot.Alex on his way back from FluentaA close up for good measureAlex on his way back from Fluenta. Again.Wouldn’t you know it, our first day here and B comes down with a low fever and a rash
Logbook – February 14, 2014 (Tenacatita Aquarium)
Daily Notes
Nothing to report
Logbook – February 15, 2016 (Tenacatita Aquarium to La Manzanilla)
Daily Notes
Moved over to La Manzanilla
Dr. & Pharmacy
Saw Second Wind again
Lunch at Pedro’s Fish Tacos
Light provisioning
Crocodilos
Wifi
We moved across the bay to La Manzanilla
Anchor Waypoint – 20140215 Tenacatita 19 17.077 N 104 47.440 W 24 ft Off of the town of La Manzanilla
Across the bay from our first anchorage is the small town of La Manzanilla. We came here to take B to the doctor, and we found a very pleasant little town.Brenden after the visit to the doctorA couple boys flying kites on the beachExodus at anchor off La ManzanillaA man was throwing fish into the air for the birdsSwimmers behind ExodusWe had lunch at Pedro’s. Awesome fish tacos.Brenden chillin at Pedro’sOK, so the previous photo of Brenden chillin in the chair was staged. This is what Brenden was really doing… playing in the sand of course!
Email to family and friends dated February 15, 2014
Hi, we are with one other kid boat right now, Fluenta, but we left them for the day to come across the bay to a small town called La Manzanilla. Brenden has been running a low fever and has a rash all over his body, and it is seriously interfering with his play time. So, we enquired on the VHF radio net this morning about a doctor in the area, and we were pointed in this direction. He saw the doctor earlier today, but she didn’t really know what it was. Rashes are pretty hard to diagnose. So, she gave us some Benedryl, some Amoxycillan, and something to dissolve in water an wipe on his rash. She’s pretty much covering all bases. I gave him some Benedryl, but I’m going to hold off on the anti-biotics for a bit.
The town is a really nice little town, and we had a great lunch on the beach of fish tacos. We are back on Exodus and were able to pick up some wifi, so maybe I’ll do a little facebooking before we head back across the bay.
Love and miss you,
-D.
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At 2/13/2014 12:00 PM (utc) our position was 19°16.78’N 104°52.25’W
Logbook – February 16, 2016 (La Manzanilla to Tenacatita Aquarium)
Daily Notes
Boys – play at estuary w/ Fluenta kids
T/D paddle to beach
T – bocce ball, D-walk on the beach, stopped by hotel, security with a whistle, Mexican Train
Fluenta over for drinks after dinner
Anchor Waypoint – 20140216 Tenacatita 19 17.963 N 104 50.276 W 22 ft Main anchorage of Tenacatita near the estuary
The palapa and campsite at the mouth of the estuary back at the main anchorageA little beach bocce ballI walked the full length of the beachPlaying in the estuary with FluentaBrenden’s paddle board taxi service
Logbook – February 17, 2014 (Tenacatita Aquarium)
Daily Notes
Estuary dinghy tour and long lunch at the palapa w/ Fluenta
T – afternoon in the hammock
D – paddle around the rocks
A/B – beach with Fluenta kids
A dinghy tour up the estuary with Fluenta
We hung out at the palapa after the dinghy tour, and here is Tim with a very relaxed baby BenjaminA view of the anchorage from my paddle boardIt may be hard to tell, but this is Alex taking the trash to the shore on his surfboard
Email to family and friends dated February 18, 2014
Subject: Heading back North
We’ve spent a few days at Tenacatita, and the kids have had a lot of fun, since Fluenta joined us here. We took our Dinghies up the river yesterday through the Mangroves, and it was a great adventure, but everyone was disappointed we didn’t see any crocodiles. Brenden was actually sick the first couple days here with a fever and a rash. We even took him to see a doctor in La Manzanilla, just across the bay, but she didn’t know what it was and just gave us Benadryl and Amoxicillin. It turns out he had been using Tim’s anti-dandruff shampoo as body wash! I am so glad we figure it out, because it was “seriously impacting his play time.”
Today we are heading to a small anchorage just 20 miles north of here called Bahia Careyes. It’s small and is supposed to have good snorkling.
Love and miss you all,
-D.
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At 2/13/2014 12:00 PM (utc) our position was 19°16.78’N 104°52.25’W
We finally made it out of Banderas Bay to do a little cruising. Chamela was an overnight passage, and we had great wind, and a really nice sail. The boys were all really glad to get back in the water, but the spear fishing has been a bit disappointing. We stayed the first couple nights at the main anchorage, where there is a little town, but we never went ashore and explored. Then we moved to anchor off a small island group in the middle of the bay. This was magic.
Logbook – February 7, 2014 (Punta de Mita to Chamela NE)
Passage Log Highlights
1030 Engines on
1045 Depart Punta Mita
1108 Engines off – Spinnaker
2300 Genoa only
Daily Notes
Skipjack x 2 😦 😦 make it x 4
Alex spotted a shark
Bonita!
Finally, another sunset at sea
Logbook – February 8, 2014 (Punta de Mita to Chamela NE)
Passage Log Highlights
0157 Genoa. Wind died @~0115
0655 P engine on, genoa furle
0800 SB engine on
0819 Arrive Chamela
Daily Notes
KK4WYW (This is my HAM radio call sign)
Boys spear fish – huge pargo
Depart Punta de Mita Feb 7 at 1045 – Arrive Chela Feb 8 at 0819We anchored on the very north side of Bahia de Chamela near the town of Perula, although we didn’t go ashore.
Anchor waypoint – 20140208 Chamela 19 34.979 N 105 07.962 W 23 ft Main Chamela anchorage near the town of Perula
Tim speared a pargo, which was tasty on the BBQ
Email to family and friends dated February 8, 2014
Subject: Chamela
We had a great sail to Chamela… dropped anchor at about 8:15 this morning. We started on a light spinnaker run out of Banderas Bay and by the time we were rounding Cabo Corrientes we were flying along at 8 kts. We had that kind of speed until we dropped the spinnaker in the evening, just because it was getting dark. Of course the wind died and we limped along most of the night at about 2-3 kts, but it worked out fine since we approached the bay just as the sun was coming up. The boys caught a lot of fish, and after 3 Jack Crevalles and 4 Skipjacks we were all a bit discouraged, but then they landed a Bonita late in the evening and had a sushimi snack. We are tired, but looking forward to a day of playing in the water. Love and miss you all,
-D.
At 2/8/2014 3:51 PM (utc) our position was 19°34.98’N 105°07.96’W
Logbook – February 9, 2014 (Chamela NE)
Daily Notes
Made a comprehensive to do list for puddle jump
Boys played in the surf
Watched Gravity
Palapas at PerulaCan you spot the two gringos in their swim shirts?
Logbook – February 10, 2014 (Chamela NE to Chamela Isla Cocinas)
Daily Notes
Boys forgot my birthday 😦
Spearfishing – no fish
D – paddle to beach – brief exploring. Met Roger & Susan SV Second Wind. From just south of San Jose. Susan retired elementary school teacher.
Black bean soup – B had 4ths
Hot & gooey chocolate cake w/ choc fudge sauce
Dinghy fishing – no fish 😦
The weather allowed for us to move to Isla Cocinas, an island in the middle of Chamela BayWe anchored off the north side of Isla Cocinas
Anchor waypoint – 20140210 Chamela 19 33.135 N 105 06.426 W 16 ft NW side of Isla Cocinas
I paddle boarded to a small beach on the north side of Isla Cocinas, a small island in the middle of Chamela BayThe boys making me a birthday cakeHappy momma. Reading and drinking a glass of CA Chardonnay (not pictured) while the boys make ac akeThe boys had gone out spear fishing in the morning to get me a “sashimi fish” on my birthday and came back empty handed. So, they tried dinghy fishing in the afternoon. No luck at that either.
Logbook – February 11, 2014 ( Chamela Isla Cocinas)
Daily Notes
Generator – 4.9 ours on 1 full tank of gas (0.75 gal –> 400 AH)
Afternoon at the beach on the sw side of Isla Cocinas. Boys spearfish
D- snorkel & walk. Met couple who own lodge near Punta Mita
We dinghied around Isla Cocinas to a gorgeous beach on the southwest sideBrenden speared a small green jack the day after my birthday so that I could have some sashimi
Email to family and friends dated February 11, 2014
Subject: Nice birthday
hanks for all the happy birthday wishes! I had a great day here in Chamela. Well, it started off a little shaky, because the rest of the crew actually forgot, but then Tim was on the computer and saw the happy birthday e-mail from my mom… Brenden made me flowers out of legos, and Alex and Brenden baked a chocolate cake. They tried twice to catch some sashimi fish, once spearfishing and once dinghy fishing, but no luck there. I enjoyed a nice paddle and explored the little beach, and then I relaxed with a bottle of Chardonnay that Gary and Marsha brought me. Brenden kept my glass full. We will likely head a little further south soon to a bay called Tenacatita, but for today we are going to enjoy this spot anchored among the islands in the middle of Chamela Bay. Love and miss you all,
-D.
At 2/8/2014 3:51 PM (utc) our position was 19°34.98’N 105°07.96’W
We escaped Banderas Bay to do a little bit of cruising south before heading back up to do final preparations for crossing the Pacific.
Costalegre is a stretch of the Mexican mainland coastline from Cabo Corrientes (the southern tip of Banderas Bay) to Punta Campos (the southern tip of Bahia de Manzanillo). It literally translates to “happy coast” and it is also commonly referred to as the “Gold Coast.” Although we didn’t get as far south as we would have like, we really enjoyed the anchorages we were able to visit.
We left Punta de Mita on Friday, 7 Feb and had a great overnight sail to Bahia Chamela. We started on a light spinnaker run out of Banderas Bay and by the time we were rounding Cabo Corrientes we were flying along at 8 kts. We had that kind of speed until we dropped the spinnaker in the evening, just because it was getting dark. Of course, eventually the wind died and we limped along most of the night at about 2-3 kts, but it worked out fine since we approached the bay just as the sun was coming up. The boys caught a lot of fish on passage, and after 3 Jack Crevalles and 4 Skipjacks we were all a bit discouraged, but then they landed a Bonita late in the evening and we all had a nice sashimi snack.
Bahia Chamela is a large bay, and the main anchorage is tucked up with excellent protection from all directions but the south, but there was a little wraparound swell entering the bay. We’ve gotten used the the rollier anchorages on the mainland. Gone are the days when the anchorages were flat as glass, and you could pick from the plethera of anchorages around for one that had protection that matched the weather forecast. Chamela has a beautiful white sand beach with palapas dotting the shoreline, not unlike Chacala, but we never actually went ashore. We just wanted to “relax on the boat.” Another feature of Chamela are the many very small islands that are scattered throughout the large bay, and a couple provide an anchoring opportunity, so we took advantage and anchored off of a small beach on the northwest side of Isla Cocinas. This was a spectacular location, and where I got to spend my “39th” birthday. While there we made a dinghy day trip around to the other side of the small island and hung out at yet another beautiful little beach. We all snorkeled, and the boys even went out around the outside of the island to try some spearfishing. The novelty was an area where the water funneled in from the ocean side around the rocks and made a washing machine environment that the boys never got tired of playing in.
A view of Exodus from Isla Cocinas
Our next move was a day passage down to the next major bay called Bahia Tenacatita, which has many possible anchoring locations. This is a major cruiser hangout, in fact they even have a daily VHF net like in La Paz, Puerto Escondido, and Banderas Bay. We started at the west most anchorage around the first point into the bay that is billed as having fantastic snorkeling, in fact it’s even called “The Aquarium” in the guidebook. It was here that Brenden started getting sick, so he and I didn’t snorkel, but Tim and Alex said it was nothing special. We were pleasantly surprised by the arrival of Fluenta, one of our buddy kid boats, so Alex spent a fair amount of time over there while Brenden was working through his illness. We ended up moving across the bay to anchor off the town of La Manzanilla for one night, in order to take Brenden to the doctor, and after that we headed for the main anchorage in Tenacatita where there were about 20 other boats anchored. We hung out there with Fluenta for a few more days, and then motor sailed north to a small anchorage between Tenacatita and Chamela called Bahia Careyes. We did a little bit of snorkeling when we got there, but again nothing special, since there was a lot of churn and the visibility was poor. The next morning we had another short passage to Bahia Paraiso, another small anchorage just south of Chamela. We were the only boat there, so we had plenty of room, but we chose to stern anchor anyway in order to keep our bow pointed at the swell. Here Tim and I did a fair amount of paddle boarding. We also noticed the weather was starting to turn warmer again, I guess winter was coming to a close. Cold showers in the evening were once again the norm. On Friday, 21 Feb, we had a horrendous overnight passage back to La Cruz, bashing against the wind under motor the whole way. But our arrival and reunion with Lady Carolina was heartfelt, and it was time to get down to the serious business of final preparations for the Pacific crossing.
Playing in the estuary at TenacatitaBahia CareyesSouthboundNorthbound
When we drop anchor our standard procedure (after lots of iterating) is for me to be at the helm and for Tim to be on the anchor. When Tim drops the anchor, I drop a waypoint on the chart plotter to more or less mark right where the anchor drops. It’s not exactly straightforward because our GPS unit isn’t right on the bow roller, it’s back by the helm, so depending on how deep the water is and how fast I’m backing down I hit the button about where I think the anchor will hit the ground. Then we plug that location into our anchor alarm, so we have a more reliable way of detecting whether we are dragging with very few false alarms. Of course, we haven’t dragged since we got our new anchor way back in La Paz, but better safe than sorry.
So, since we now have anchor waypoints for everywhere we’ve anchored I thought I’d start including them. Not that they will be of much use to the 3 people who actually read my essays, but someday I may post them for other cruisers, so I thought I’d start collecting them here. And this installation isn’t very exciting because we didn’t really go anywhere. (Dates are yearmonthday)
I’ve mentioned Punta de Mita a few times, so I thought I’d give a little more information about it. It is the northern point that defines Banderas Bay (Cabo Corrientes is the southern point), and the hook of land just inside the point has a small beach town. The anchorage is a popular spot amongst the cruisers for the surfing, and it is sort of a getaway spot when you feel like getting away from towns and crowds but still feel like staying within the Bay. Our first time there was actually by land when we took the bus from La Cruz. Shauna (s/v Sand Dollar) and I thought we’d take a our kids for a day outing for some boogie boarding and fun in the sand and sun. Of course, without consulting each other we both invited other kids to come along and when all was said and done it was me, Shauna, and 11 kids age 7 to 14. It was actually a lot of fun, but there was obsessive compulsive head counting going on when we were boarding and disembarking the buses. We parked ourselves on the sand in front of a palapa and ordered some drinks so we could sit there and let the kids play. The waves weren’t that great that day, so some of the older kids tried going to a few different spots, but it was pretty calm everywhere. That didn’t stop them from having fun and they played in the lapping surf and dug holes and built forts. We also stopped at the OXXO (convenience store, like 711) before grabbing the bus back, and they all got good and sugared up for their parents. Among the kids we took were Victoria and Jonathon from s/v Fuenta. Have I mentioned already how I would take those kids anywhere? Well, I would. They are fun, friendly, and very very low maintenance. Our second time at Punta de Mita was by way of Exodus when we anchored out for one night when Gary and Marsha were visiting. We found a spot close in where there was easy access to the surf, and this time there was surf to be found. Unfortunately, Alex had another ear infection, so he wasn’t able to play in the water, but Tim and Brenden took the boards out and had a lot of fun. A few of our friends (s/v’s Fluenta and Kenta Anae) had taken the bus up from La Cruz so they all did a little surfing together. Alex tried to get to shore to play with the kids, but the surf was too big for him to paddle in without the risk of falling in and getting his ear wet, so he had to abort the mission and turn back. Spoiler alert – we will spend more time at Punta de Mita in future installments, but for now these were our initiations to Punta de Mita.”
We ended up making a somewhat last minute decision to haul out in La Cruz. Most cruisers go down to Puerto Vallarta for haul out, because the word on the street is that it’s cheaper there, but unfortunately for Catamaran owners the travelift is not quite wide enough, so we are stuck with only one option in Banderas Bay. The main reason we decided to haul out was the anti-fouling on the saildrives needed to be redone. When we hauled out in La Paz, Tim had not intended to have them do anything with the saildrives, because the PropSpeed (specific prouduct used on props and saildrives) was still in good shape, but before he knew it the guys in the boatyard had sanded down one of them. So, they ended up painting them with the same paint we used on the bottom of the boat. I guess this wasn’t the best solution, since now, not even a year later, we had barnacles setting up shop within hours of cleaning them. So, the plan for this haulout was simply to reapply PropSpeed. When we hauled out in La Paz, we were pulled out on rails (like a train track) but this time we were lifted out by a travel lift. It was a little unnerving seeing your house lifted well off the ground and then moved around within the boatyard. There’s a video on the facebook page if you haven’t seen it already.
Once placed down on the blocks, everyone got to work. This is one of those times when my princess status is revoked and I have to pitch in with all the manual labor as well. We ended up deciding to repaint the bottom too since it looked pretty shabby and we were already out of the water and everything. So, overall I think we were in the yard for 5 days, and they let us stay on the boat during that time. Funny thing is everyone told us they didn’t let you live on the hard at that boatyard, that we would need to find a place to stay. We walked around to a couple of the hotels, but no one had vanancies, so Tim decided to just ask nicely if we could stay, and they said yes! Sometimes, all you have to do is ask.
The guy who we contracted with to do the work on Exodus was named Gabriel, and he isn’t the most well known one there in the yard, but overall he and his crew did a decent job. Tim’s only regret is that he didn’t insist that he apply the PropSpeed himself, because when they were doing it late in the afternoon, it was a bit rushed, and wasn’t as meticulous as Tim would have liked.
Gabriel would sometimes bring his 6 year old son, Christopher, with him to the yard, and one day we invited him to play on Exoudus. Communication was a little tough, but he had a great time playing with Alex and Brenden’s toys, particularly the hex bugs. He asked questions like where to we sleep so Tim took him on a little tour and he showed him our cabin. Christopher then asked where do I sleep (as in me, Deanne) but Tim had already started moving on and pointed out the bathroom to him. Christopher was shocked, “en el bano???” He thought Tim told him that I sleep in the bathroom. Then he laughed and laughed. It was so cute.
We were back in the water on 4 February ready to get out Banderas Bay and do some cruising again.
One of the main reasons for going into the marina (as opposed to staying out in the anchorage) was to get some boat projects done prior to our Pacific crossing. There were many, many small projects on the list, but there were two big ones that needed to be addressed early so they didn’t end up delaying us in any way. They were the cockpit floor and the dinghy engine mount.
The cockpit floor is kind of a long story in that basically it was work in progress when we bought Exodus. From the factory, Exodus came with a stock gelcoat nonskid cockpit floor, but then the dealer replaced that with a Teak floor before selling it, I guess thinking it would be more marketable. Well, the previous owner, John, didn’t like the Teak, I think because it was too high maintenance, so he contracted to have it pulled up and then put a gelcoat floor back in. He wanted it to match the rest of the non-skid around the boat, so he found someone who would make a mold from another part of the boat to use in the cockpit. Sounds great, but there was a lot of drama surrounding the work because the guy left the country back to Mexico for a while and there was confusion about why he left and when he would return. It was incomplete when we went on the Baja Ha Ha, but it was supposed to be complete by the time we took possession of Exodus in early December. Of course, it wasn’t, and John gave us the option of waiting another week or taking Exodus and having the guy come up to Marina del Rey to finish it. We opted to take Exodus, and in hindsight maybe we were influenced by our excitement of becoming boat owners, because that turned into a HUGE hassle. First of all, when Tim inspected the work that had been done so far, it was crap. Basically, they had made a mold of the non-skid pattern from the top of the hard canopy, but then they just laid that down in the cockpit with the non-skid inverted. So, instead of little bumps on the floor to prevent slipping there were little cups, which as you can imagine just collect water and make the floor even more slippery, totally defeating the purpose of the non-skid floor. So, when the guy came up to “finish” the job, Tim insisted he pull it all out and start over. There were issues with this, and maybe, again in hindsight, we should have just cut him loose and found someone local to do the job, because we ended up having to pay for a hotel and even some gas to drive back and forth to San Diego. I can’t remember, but I think we split the expense with the previous owner, but in the end, it didn’t really matter, because even after it was completely redone the integrity of the floor didn’t last long. It wasn’t a few months into our journey that the floor was waterlogged and coming apart. Tim applied blue painters tape around the edges to keep the sharp edges contained so no one hurt themselves. We lived with the blue tape for quite a long time, so long that we almost didn’t notice it anymore. But we knew we needed to have a water tight floor, so in La Cruz Tim took on the huge task of redoing the floor himself. Well, not totally himself. Dan on Dazzler provided a lot of consulting ahead of time (since he had quite a bit of experience with this sort of work) and then when it came right down to it, he rolled up his sleeves and got down on his hands and knees and helped Tim with a lot of the labor too. It was quite the job, and it took a couple weeks to finish. The rain didn’t help, though. It rained pretty much our entire first week in the marina starting the day after Tim started ripping up the floor, of course. The finished product is a sight to be seen. Tim and Dan did an excellent job, and although they have a habit of inspecting close and searching for the imperfections, I certainly can’t say there are many to be found. They used Kiwi Grip as the non-skid surface, and, no, it doesn’t match the pattern of the rest of the non-skid, but it looks great, and if that had been done in the first place it would have saved us so much hassle.
Tim subcontracted out the work to build a support structure to mount our outboard, so it didn’t take nearly as much of his own labor, but he did have to design what he wanted and be able to communicate it to someone who spoke very little English. We go some translating help from a woman on s/v Go For Broke, and the contractor did very fast work. Within a couple days the new support structure was complete, and they also reinforced the dinghy davits, one of which had been ever so slightly (hence the reason we wanted to be able to remove the outboard from the dinghy onto its own support structure for an ocean passage). So, with the two main projects out of the way early, Tim could then slowly and consistently start checking off the myriad of other projects on “the list.