That's Sam, (our benefactor), at the helm of his Whaler, towing our new project boat to Cracker Boy Marina to be hauled out of the water for the first time in quite a few years. 






The 8" scumline tells the tale of how much water Admiral Patty had to bail out of the boat before they could get it un-stuck from the slip she sat in.

Gary's pressure cleaner saved us many hours, perhaps days of scraping.  (His yard must have smelled like low tide for the next few days too.)
1975 Cape Dory (Formerly SCARAB of Rochester NY) Soon to be recommissioned "Play it Again Sam"
Several hours later and we could see the beginning signs of a very pretty shaped hull and a lot of character that we knew hid beneath 2 inches of barnacles, oysters, sponges and coral growth.

Two cars stopped while we worked, asking if the boat was going to go up for sale! I knew we had something special here.
The interior of the cabin was cluttered with old lines, miscellaneous hatch covers, rotted lifejackets and assorted flotsam, not to mention caked with mud.  The first order of business was to spend the better part of an afternoon sorting through the debris and hogging it out.  Once the bulk was removed, a garden hose and steel coat hanger were used to flush the cockpit drains, then we set about washing her down from bow to stern, inside and out.  Amazingly, once the grime was scrubbed off, the interior was in pretty good condition.

With water accumulating in the bilges we rigged another hose as a siphon and continued to flush and drain until most of the boat was fairly clean and relatively dry.  Before calling it a day, a strong mixture of clorox and water was sprayed liberally throughout the cabin to disinfect and cleanse.

The next thing we did was to get the sink pump and drain working then sanitized the water tank.  This way we would at least have a supply of rinse water for the rest of the cleaning.  I also cleaned out the ice box with the intention of not having to climb up and down the ladder every time I wanted another cold brew!  Three frozen 2 liter bottles of water kept the beer and Gatorade cold for 2 days.
Greatness is not in where we stand, but in what direction we are moving. We must sometimes sail with the wind but sometimes against it, but sail we must, and not drift or anchor.  
Oliver Wendell Holmes
Exterior Work
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Cape Dory Boatowner's Assoc.
visitors since 4/19/2006
Bottom Paint Work
Some Rigging Issues
Interior work