Wednesday, 20 October 2010 11:14
For various reasons my wife and I had not booked anything for our summer holidays this year, in fact we had not even booked any leave at work. So by September we were ready for a break away from our normal work. We both booked the middle two weeks of September. The first four days were spent carrying out a long overdue major service on my motorcycle, which is my commuting transport, then we both spent four days redecorating the kitchen. After this we had a couple of lazy days at home.
Finally an opportunity came up to spend a day with the boat accompanied by our son and his wife. I had not taken the boat out since buying it back again, but had spent a little time fitting a car radio and tidying the wiring. I had also test run both the engines to make sure there were no problems needing attention. However this had been some weeks ago, and the boat had been in storage since then.
The morning started off a little overcast and should have been a warning of things to come, nevertheless we set of for Lake Windermere and along the way the sun came out and it looked promising. After arriving at Ferry Nab I registered the boat and paid for parking and slippage. It only took ten minutes to launch the boat as the slipway was deserted, one of the advantages of boating out of season.
Having settled the ladies we lads did the man thing of starting the engines, but to no avail, the main engine coughed and kicked the starter out of mesh but refused to run. After three attempts at cleaning and drying the plugs and starting we finally flattened the battery As a last resort I borrowed the battery off the car, but still no joy. I finally gave up with the main engine after a couple of hours, during which my wife made the usual helpful comments like “there's always eBay”. I concluded that we had stale fuel sitting in the bottom of the tank and fuel line, but even the five gallons of fresh fuel I had put in at the garage in Windermere was unable to freshen up the stale fuel.
"Never mind" I declared to the ladies hopefully. We will just have a potter around Bowness area using the little auxiliary Yamaha. This little 2.5 engine started straight away and we settled ready to leave the jetty, but just as I was untying the lines I noticed that the water tell-tail had stopped flowing, what a time for the impeller to fail.
By this time we were all fed up with the idea of boating for the day and decided pack it in. Just as we started to recover the boat onto the trailer the sunshine, which had held since our arrival, disappeared to be replaced with a steady drizzle. It was a rather damp group that finally set off for home, just as the heavens opened and heavy rain started.
As I said at the start, ever had one of those days?





