Trip from Florida to Texas - Nightmare
Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2010 11:27 am
Fellas it’s a long story about my trip so grab you a cold drink or a cup of coffee read on and cry with me. Wednesday 10-6 Left Houston on a plane and arrived in Ft. Lauderdale late that evening. I reserved a room at the Ft. Lauderdale Hilton Marina. Nice view and a 160 foot yacht parked behind my room. I had some work biz to catch up on so I worked on that at the hotel until 2:00 am. Thursday 10-7 I called my project manager hoping to go to the home where my boat was docked and run through the boat before my trip and take it out for a test drive. The tides were so high the streets were flooded and he recommended I wait until the tide went down since I was driving a compact rent car. I was able to get to my boat about noon and found out they were still working on it. I got a quick run through on where everything was at and we decided to take it for a spin around 5:00 pm. I went to west Marine to pick up some items for the boat and returned to the boat for a test spin. The seas had been high and were running about 5 to 7 so we just ran it to the inlet and back. She was running fine and got her up to 17 knots with a head current. Took her back to dock fired up the generator and it was not running right. We called a gen mechanic and set up a time for him to come out in the morning. I inspected the batteries and they were about 5 years old so I decided to have them replace there since I could get a good discount through my PM. He let me have them at his cost and got both replaced for about $640.00 with labor. I left there picked up my crew (wife and brother in law) from the airport and went to bed to get some rest since I stayed up so late. Friday 10-8 Everyone was excited about the trip as we looked at the super yachts in the harbor wishing we had one like that to take the trip. We spent most the day getting supplies and loading up the boat while they were putting the finishing touches on the boat. Gen set needed a new carb and had one put on and it seem to run fine. Saturday 10-9 Bad luck sets in My project manager was leaving Saturday to bring a 60 footer from Connecticut down to Florida so he would be out of touch when he was at sea. I felt confident in the boat that it would make the journey so we got o the boat about 5 am to finish loading and take the rent car back. I checked the fluids, sniffed the hatches and fire up the engines to let them warm up. I then fired up my laptop to bring up my ENC's and it crashed on me. I restored windows and lost my charting software among others. I downloaded the chart plotter software again using my blackberry tether and that took forever. About noon I shoved off from Ft. Lauderdale and figured since I had a late start I would run to Stuart FL and spend the night. The sea was running two feet and it looked like it was going to be a sweet ride outside in the Atlantic to Port St. Lucie where I planned to go through the Okeechobee waterway to the Gulf of Mexico. I knew the engines with 760 hours were a little tired so I decided not to wind it up and run it below 13 knots so I set a cruse speed about 12.5 to 13 knots. About 10 miles into the run my starboard engine developed a miss and wasn't burning off all the fuel. I let my had take the wheel and went down an opened the engine hatch to listen to the starboard engine. It was running rough and I heard a ticking coming from the inboard side of the engine. I had been running the generator to check it out and found out it had died too. So I cut the boat back to about 8 knots and backtracked into the Hillsboro inlet to Pompano Beach where I found a marina where I could stay until I found a mechanic. Since I was at about 2/3 full I decided to top off the fuel tank, pump the sanitary tank and fill the freshwater tank for the journey. I did not catch the fuel nozzle in time and overfilled the tank. I know... I'm bad. I was not able to get a hold of my project manager on his cell phone because he must have been out of range on the trip down from Connecticut. I called my broker and he lined up a mechanic to come down to the boat that evening. He took a quick look and said he could send someone to the boat Sunday. Since that would be a double time rate of $170.00/hr I decided to wait until Monday and stay on the boat and enjoy the nice weather. Our spirits were dampened a bit but knew breakdowns could happen but did not expect it so soon. Saturday 10-9 I started to get a scent of gasoline but I was parked near the fuel dock and many boats were filling up that day since the weather was nice and the wind direction was blowing from the pumps toward me. I checked the engine room hatch, generator hatch and did not have an indication of fuel in the bilge. I popped the tank hatch and did get a scent there. Monday 10-10 I was getting stressed thinking about the trip and my problems I only got about 2 to 3 hours of sleep. Monday a generator mechanic arrived and I informed him of my overfilling the tank and ask him to check it out and had him check out the engine. He found no leaks in the fuel lines, vent line or the tank fill line and said I may have had seepage from the gasket on the sending unit when it overfilled. He replaced the coil on the starboard engine and put a new set of plug wires on it and placed a new filter on the generator and did some more work that I ask for. I sent him out for fuel filters so I would have some more for the trip just in case. The engine was running good again except for a ticking which sounded like a sticky lifter or rocker arm. I asked him to remove the valve cover and inspect the rockers. It took him an hour to get the first two bolts off the cover since he had problems getting around the manifold. I told him to put the bolts back and forget it and he zapped me with a $900 + bill. I was not to confident with the mechanic since I had asked him if he was a certified Mercruiser mechanic and he kind of laughed. So I decided to find one the next day with credentials to look at the ticking. I was able to get in touch with my project manager and he sent out his top mechanic which is a boat repair instructor and had been a mechanic in the biz for over 30 years. He just got back in town from Michigan where he was working on another boat and could be out Tuesday. During the night I kept getting smells of gas vapors and was concerned. About 1:00 am I remembered that the fire department will come out and inspect for gas leaks at your home. So I called the local fire department and they were gracious enough to stop by and check it out with their gas sniffer. I decided to wake the misses so she would not be surprised with fireman staring her in the face when she woke up with them there. I guess the fireman had nothing to do that night so eight of them show up and a LT showed up a little latter. They inspected the boat and said there were some fumes but could not find a leak. I ask them if it was safe to sleep on the boat and they said yes just open the windows and enjoy the nice weather. I stayed up all night and ran the blower from time to time during the night to purge the bilge. Tuesday 10-11 Being sleep deprived I went and took a shower hoping it would make me feel better. By that time I was so stressed I was starting to shake so I grabbed a beer and that settled my nerves a bit. My high powered mechanic arrived and had him checkout the engine and he said the lifter it may work itself loose or he can pull the valve cover and inspect the rocker arm. I also had him look for a fuel leak he checked all the lines again and no leaks. He thought the overfilling must had seeped gas from the sending unit and it should be OK. He said he could not inspect the tank without pulling the cockpit deck. He also informed me that the starboard engine is tired and take it easy on her on the trip. With all the inspections I thought that the fuel spill may clear up with evaporation and we would continue our trip in the morning and our spirits started to lift. After the mechanic left my first mate got a call from Houston and his wife had gone to the doctor and was going to be admitted into the hospital that afternoon. Since this was my wife's sister they both needed to go back. I can't handle a boat of that size by myself so that canceled the trip right there. Wednesday 10-12 The next morning we got my brother in law off to return to Houston and my wife decided to stay with me since I was really getting depressed and stressed out. We decided to leave the boat at the marina until my manager could return and run my boat back himself since I my vacation time is running out. He said that it would be two weeks before he take the boat home. Since I had spent a ton of money getting the boat fixed up, money for repairs underway, mechanics and the marina fees were outrageous to keep the boat there even with my BoatUS discount; we decided to rent a car and drive home since the plane tickets were high reserving them at the last minute. I arranged the yacht managing company to look after my boat until my project manager returns on Monday. I tried flushing the gas tank compartment with fresh water to see if I could flush out any spilled gas. I took the hand bilge pump and pumped the water from under the port engine over into the sump where the pump could discharge it out. I smelled the water and felt it. It had an oily touch but did not have a strong gas odor. I put in absorbent towels and left the hatch open on the tank sending unit to vent. My wife proceeded to pack and prep the boat for departure while I got a cab to pick up rent car. By the time we loaded up the car it was 5 pm so we drove to port St. Lucie to get a room. I had not had over 3 to 4 hours of sleep a night since I got to Florida and one night maybe one hour at best. I got a good rest before starting the drive to Houston. Thursday 10-13 During my drive to Biloxi I called the guy that was looking after my boat to check on the gas fumes. He was not able to get back to the marina to latter that day and he would call me if there were any problems. I stopped in Biloxi and spent the night and proceeded on my last leg home Friday morning. Friday 10-14 We got a few hours of sleep and began our drive home. While I was driving, my cell phone lit up from calls from Florida. My heart sunk because I was thinking what if the boat explodes while I’m gone. The marina was calling me and the local yacht manager. The yacht manager said there was about 5 gallons of gas on the side where the stringer runs on the port side by the engine. The marina informed me I had to remove the boat from the marina that it was a hazard. At this point I was about 700 miles away from the boat and didn't know what to do. The yacht manager said there was a dock where it could be towed and the gas be pumped out of the tank on Saturday. Oh boy more money..... now, a new tank plus all the fees and over a grand in fuel needed to be removed. I'm sure I won’t get that back. The boat was towed Friday to some dock and the gas will be removed on Saturday. This ordeal has me so stressed out I about to have a nervous breakdown. My dream voyage has turned into a nightmare. If someone had offered me part of what I have spent to date on the boat I would have taken it and cut my loses there before I left for home. I am now home and still boatless and no telling how much more it will cost to get here home. [:(] Gary Marsh The Kil'N Time [img=left]http://www.aspe-houston.com/Bertram/boat_front.jpg [/img=left]