The boat yard at Indiantown Marina is very large consisting of storage areas and D.I.Y. areas. The storage area is huge with old and newer boats. The number of older boats in this area of the yard is probably four to one, (older boats verses newer boats). I heard a yacht broker refer to the storage area as, "The Field of Dreams".
That made me think about how many people "Dream" of refitting a boat and sailing away, but never finish and fulfill their dream. Some of these boats, (including a Westsail 32), have not been touched for years. As I walked through the storage area today I could almost feel the dreams of so many...so many that gave up, or ran out of time, or money, or health, or simply woke up from their dream. It could be depressing... but... instead of depressing me, it motivated me even more!
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This boat was made of almost all teak wood |
So, back to my boat...back to my dream. I vowed to make the twenty-one mile drive every free evening and every day off and any other free time I could manage and work relentlessly toward fulfilling my dream. Despite the blood, (it seems I bleed some every time I work on her), the sweat, (always...it's South Florida), and sometimes the tears, (not really...not yet...). I refuse to let my dream die in a field in a small town in Florida. No, my dream will taste salt-water and feel the spray of far away seas. (Sorry, I'm waxing poetic here)...back to the boat.
Butterfly Hatch fixed...
Then, it was back to the Nav Station. I scabbed in Marine Plywood and made the hinged top that will be decorated with brass decorative brass hinges, secured all electrical lines and other lines such as radio, depth finder, etc.. I will overlay the whole station with some sort of laminate, (I haven't decided what type yet). Next trip, I will build a cabinet for the electrical panel with the means by which the panel can open from top or side for quick and easy access.
More to come later.
Fair seas and God bless!