Day Two in Fort Pierce With the Parents, aka Mom and Dad Ditching the swamp for the Intercoastal Awakening at 5 a.m. in the dark marsh of the Riverside Marina, it became evident that we would have to postpone our departure until the next high tide in the afternoon. We spent the day: 1) looking […]
Month: May 2004
Driving, Driving and Solving
A Day in Transit, a Night in Fort Pierce, aka Hell Driving, driving, solving Late last night, Aaron and I were on the highway, sides nearly splitting from the right-wing Christian talk show on the radio. It featured disturbing news stories about homosexuals wanting equal rights, Christians being arrested “merely because they’re Christians” and also […]
Half Day in Fort Pierce
Half Day in Fort Pierce, aka Homeless Beach A long day began with changing our splash date (when the boat goes into the water) to today. We laid on the last coat of bottom paint in the morning and were done by 10:30. We went to the beach, where the water was surprisingly cold and […]
Penultimate Paint
Day Thirteen in Fort Pierce, aka the Official Home of Those With Nothing Left to Lose Penultimate paint, AC, logistics, logistics, logistics The boat is beginning to look beautiful. The blisters and our patchings have now fallen under a thick layer of bottom paint, stylish black on the forward two thirds of the hull, and […]
Monotony Shattered by Visit of Friend
Day Twelve in Fort Pierce, aka Isle of Mange Monotony shattered by visit of friend 10 am – 2 pm: Four layers of barrier coat. At one in the afternoon, long-lost Chris Calvert arrived in the wasteland that is Florida’s central eastern coast. This visit threw a wrench in the machinery of monotony that has […]
For Want of Materials, The Day Was Lost
Day Eleven in Fort Pierce, aka Skid Rowmanson For want of materials, the day was lost Enough of this. Not enough of that. The need for a few (six) small canisters of brownish powder (barrier coat additive) could not be had at the Fort Pierce or Vero Beach West Marine stores, nor “The Boathouse” store […]
Short Work and Long Evening
Day Eleven in Fort Pierce, aka Thumb Jockeyburg Short work, long evening We filled the holes in the hull. Tomorrow we will sand them. Also we will put on the barrier coat. The next day we will put bottom paint on the hull. The day after, another coat of bottom paint. Then we are gone. […]
A Day of Turns
Day Ten in Fort Pierce, aka Rover Point Returns, taking turns, sharp turns Our elliptical disc sander lasted ten minutes. That was all it took for it to decide it wanted no part of our project, so it simply quit. We, fresh back from a trip to the library (which was closed) and the Wendy’s […]
Holes Plugged and West Marine Sucked Dry
Day Nine in Fort Pierce, aka San Franwanderer Holes plugged, West Marine sucked dry, obnoxious neighbors Today saw us buy the Fort Pierce West Marine’s last canister of 410 Microlight Fairing Filler, so we took a trip to the next closest West Marine, 20 minutes away in Vero Beach. Thus restocked, we finished a first […]
Expensive White Powder
Day Eight in Fort Pierce, aka Fort Beggar Expensive white powder, more latex gloves, Vero Beach At West Marine, a haggard man placed his items on the counter. The woman at the register rang it up and announced the total cost. From here, it is unclear precisely what was said, but we believe it went […]