I’m in my third year of restoring this old boat. It’s taken
so long that I’m now in maintenance mode – that’s to say, I have to devote
increasing amounts of time to maintaining the renovation work I have done. Time
spent re-varnishing, re-polishing or painting, takes away from the time I can
devote to pushing the project forward. Do I, or did I have an alternative?
Well, one of the most interesting aspects of keeping a blog
is that you develop correspondence and dialogue with a wide variety of people
with similar interests and passions, so I can be sure that there are
alternatives to the lengthy route I took. Here are two examples from people I
met during the course of this journey.
Firstly, a guy called Tudor. He comes from an area of Eastern Europe just about as far from the sea as you can
get. When I started my blog he didn’t have a boat and he didn’t know how to
sail but he was passionate and driven; seems like the call of the sea can be
heard even far away inland. Tudor was fortunate in that he has an internet
based job so he can work anywhere (providing there is an internet connection
close by) and he has a pilot’s license so understanding the rudiments of boat
navigation don’t present a problem.
The first step and the hardest according to Tudor, was to
strip away all the reasons for not doing what he wanted to do, bite the bullet
and reduce his workload, pack a bag, and head for Brittany in search of a boat.
He looked at several and eventually settled on a small cruiser of the popular
‘peche / promenade’ type, extremely popular in this region. She was sound but without
engine and run-down in every respect. The price he paid reflected her
condition.
He moved on board and negotiated a mooring in a small
fishing village. From that point on, the boat became his home and his
classroom. When the weather was bad, he renovated, when the weather was good,
he taught himself to sail. Local fishermen took an interest in him and
respected his efforts so he received help and advice in plenty. By the end of
the season, his boat looked good and he was a pretty confident sailor and
seaman. Without engine, every passage and manoeuvre he made was achieved under
sail.
By the end of the summer he was lean, tanned, confident and
capable, and the boat had been renovated to meet his particular needs. I met
him last year and at that point he was renovating an old outboard and
contemplating a new adventure, crossing the Atlantic aboard another boat, more
suitable for long distance blue water cruising. Armed with his experience, he’ll
buy one for a song and renovate her for the trip. I haven’t heard from him for
a while – maybe he’s already on the other side of the puddle.
Another guy, Dave, bought a Channel
Islands 22 a few years ago. He got her for an extremely low price
because, despite the size of her engine, she was slow. Nothing, it seemed,
could be done to induce her semi-displacement hull, to rise over the bow wave
and plane. A boat which should have been capable of at least 13 Knots could
never achieve more than 7. She had a bad reputation and no-one wanted to buy
her. Davy took a look at her and noticed two stub keels, fitted to allow her
to remain upright when drying out in local harbours. Those keels were not on
the original drawings made by her designer Alan Buchanan. Could those keels be
the reason why this boat was so sluggish? Davey took a chance, bought the boat
for a very low price, cut off the keels – and she flew! He dropped in a newly
reconditioned engine and now she achieves 16 Knots. He put in an intensive 1000
hours work, evenings and weekends and now she is pretty much the best example
of her type that you will find. He keeps her in showroom condition.
But Dave didn’t stop there. On a trip to France last year aboard his Channel
Islands 22 he came across an old English narrow-boat on the river. She was owned by a Guernsey man who had used
her as a weekend home. She was for sale, but there had been little interest.
French canals are wider than English ones so French barges can be wider. Who on
earth would want a boat so narrow?
Dave bought the boat for roughly half the asking price
because the owner couldn’t get the engine started. He took a risk and it paid
off. A friend cleared a few air-locks in the fuel line and she has run sweet
ever since. There was a fully functional log-burning stove on board worth about
£1500. We has since joked that Dave actually bought a log-burner which came
attached to a 40ft steel hulled vessel with a Volvo inboard.
‘Tired’ was perhaps the best way to describe Dave and Natalie’s
new boat. Structurally she was sound but she had a kind of worn-out look to
her. They brought her down the canal to the first boatyard on the estuary that
could handle her length and weight and they had her lifted out. Then they used
every short winter holiday, or long weekend to transform her into a vessel that
you could take pride in.
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