This blog is devoted to my John Welsford designed 15' Navigator yawl Ellie. I built her in my garage over a period of 18 months and launched her in 2011. She sports a sliding gunter main, roller furled jib and sprit-boomed mizzen. Her construction is glued-lapstrake over permanent bulkheads and stringers. This blog is a record of her construction and her voyages here in the Puget Sound area and (hopefully) a useful resource for fellow Welsford boat builders.
TABLE OF CONTENTS
- Full Size Paper Patterns
- CNC files
- DIY Roller Furler
- DIY Jam Cleats
- DIY Boom Tent
- DIY Wooden Blocks
- DIY Folding Step Ladder
- DIY Tiller Lock
- DIY Wood & Leather Scoop Bailer
- Puzzle Joint Router Jig
- 3D Print Hardware
- Dinghy Cruising Packing List
- Is a Tabernacle Necessary?
- Laid Decking part 1
- Laid Decking part 2
- Nearshore Anchoring Methods
- Re-Boarding Straps
- Really Simple Sails
- Rigging my Sliding Gunter Yawl
- Self-Steering Yawls
- Setup Time
- ShopSmith Boatbuilding
- Sleeping Aboard
- Suzuki vs Honda 2hp Outboards
- Daysail Videos
- Build History
Wednesday, September 16, 2015
Tuesday, July 28, 2015
My dinghy cruising packing list
The key to organization is simple. Just remember to PEEP.
Have a Place for Everything, and Everything in its Place
I always bring the same items and store every item in the same place for every trip. A little organization goes a long way when you need to find something. I try to bring only what I need, and I try to use items for multiple purposes whenever possible. I only bring extras of items that are crucial.
Because it's unsafe, I cannot tolerate having things out where I have to walk on or around
them. I store everything in the lockers, under the thwarts and
the side decks. Once everything is packed away, it looks like I'm not bringing anything at all, even when my son and I go on a week long cruise. That's not easy to do in an open boat unless you are well organized.
Here is the packing list that I use. As you can see, it lists each place on the boat and the items that are always stored there. I use soft-sided cooler bags for food, drinks and cooking gear. Four of them fit nicely on the front thwart. I use backpacks for clothing, stored in the dry locker. I use roll-top drybags for foul weather gear, stored under the aft thwart where I can quickly get to it. I use a watertight box (a plastic ammo can) that is always within arm's reach for important frequently used items. These various containers are all marked with an asterisk and list their contents.
Most of this stuff stays on the boat permanently. Usually all I have to pack for a trip is food and clothing, but I always go through this entire checklist before every trip to make sure nothing is missing or needs replacement. I also update this checklist whenever anything changes.
You can download and customize this list for your own use by clicking here
Sailing with Andrew's Navigator Wren
Sailing Ellie alongside my friend Andrew's
beautiful Navigator Wren at the Port Townsend Pocket Yacht Palooza Crooza around Marrowstone Island, Washington was a real treat.
Andrew did a magnificent job building Wren. Her beautifully varnished seat tops and laminated tiller are especially beautiful. I love her colors, and envy the batten arrangement in her mainsail, which allows the main to be dropped without removing the battens, unlike mine. Comparing boats was a learning experience for us both, as we pondered each other's ideas. There are more photos of Wren here.
The Palooza and followup cruise were both fantastic. We had every kind of weather, which made the trip quite interesting. It was great meeting John Welsford again, albeit briefly, as John was quite busy tending to his Scamp Camp.
For more photos of the Pocket Yacht Palooza and Cruise, click this link.
Can't wait to do this again next year!
Tuesday, November 18, 2014
What happens when Stitch-and-Glue boats get old?
I came across this excellent article entitled "What happens when Stitch-and-Glue boats get old", posted on John Harris's blog "The Life of Boats".
John illustrates how epoxy-coated plywood boats age, and provides info on how to maintain and repair them. It's an excellent article with very valuable info.
Here is the link to Part 1, and Part 2.
John illustrates how epoxy-coated plywood boats age, and provides info on how to maintain and repair them. It's an excellent article with very valuable info.
Here is the link to Part 1, and Part 2.
Friday, September 19, 2014
Port Townsend Wooden Boat Festival 2014
The Port Townsend Wooden Boat Festival was fantastic. My wife and I had a terrific time seeing all our old friends again and meeting so many new ones this year. Here is a short video compilation that I made with just a few of the many sights I was able to capture when I was able to sneak away from displaying Ellie.
Sunday, July 27, 2014
Sucia Small Boat Rendezvous 2014 Day 2
Saturday morning, after sleeping in a bit late, I fired up the Kelly Kettle while Tim did some writing. Our Kelly
Kettle, by the way, was a big hit. Just about everyone who saw it was
impressed with the speed it could boil water. Several said they were going to get one for
themselves.
There was no reason to hurry because we weren't going anywhere. This is what the perigee-syzygy does to shallow Fossil Bay.
A -2.8 tide does provide an excellent opportunity to see parts of the island normally hidden from view. Like Sucia's treacherous reefs for example.
"Boaters should use caution when in the waters around this park. The word "sucia" is Spanish, meaning foul or dirty in a nautical sense. It refers to the numerous rocks and reefs which surround the island. These rocks and reefs have grounded and sunk numerous boats since European explorers first named the island in the 1790s. Boaters should check their charts frequently and pay particular attention to Clements Reef on the north shore of Sucia, as well as the entrances to Ewing Cove, Fox Cove, and Shallow Bay. There is a long reef which extends to the west of Little Sucia Island. Reefs also extend outward from Ev Henry Point, North and South Finger islands, and the Cluster Islands".
A couple years earlier I discovered what remained of one unfortunate boater's yacht, claimed by the reef at the entrance to Fox Cove. This morning's low tide would be a great opportunity to see if the shipwreck was still there.
As I was about to set out for some shipwreck and fossil exploration, James McMullen appeared, looking for someone interested in going for a hike. I told him about my plans and he agreed to join me.
We found the rusted, barnacle encrusted remains of the engine block and the boat's windlass right where I remember seeing them years before. They were straddled one on either side of the reef that obviously sank the boat. We looked for evidence of exactly where the boat hit the reef but saw no obvious scratches or anything in the reef, but James found some other bits of metal nearby.
From there, we went on to explore the fossils on the southern cliffs of the point. Every year they look a bit different as the cliffside slowly erodes away, replacing last year's fossils with newly exposed ones. Fossilized clams are by far the most common. We didn't see anything else this year, but James discovered an unusually large one.
Later that afternoon, when the tide came in, Tim and I finally had an opportunity to explore Little Sucia Island. This is a completely undeveloped little island just outside of Fox Cove. It is surrounded by reefs and swift currents. There is only one small patch of beach suitable to land a boat. The little bay on the North side looks inviting, but it's a boulder field just below the surface. We anchored at the patch of beach and walked around the island. The entire shoreline is covered with rocks and there are no trails, no campsites, and no indication that anyone has ever visited the island. Quite nice, actually!
We returned to our campsite at Fossil Bay. Tim went for another hike out to Ev Henry point. As he came around a corner, he startled two bald eagles which took flight only a few feet from him. He said he could hear the wind whistling through their feathers and it scared the crap out of him! Tim also came across a pile of white feathers, apparently the remains of a seagull eaten by something. The park ranger we talked to later said it was probably a hawk.
Later that afternoon was Wine and Cheese night, a visit from my fishing buddy Ray, followed by an evening around the campfire with drinks and music.
Good times.
Thursday, July 24, 2014
Sucia Small Boat Rendezvous 2014 Day 1
My son Tim and I just got back from one of our favorite annual events - the Sucia Small Boat Rendezvous at Sucia Island State Park.
Like the last two years, we launched at Sandy Point Shores marina.
The entrance to Sandy Point always makes me a bit apprehensive. The narrow and shallow entrance goes through a blind S-curve, which then opens to a shallow area with a 270 degree exposure to the vast Straight of Georgia. During an ebb, the tidal current rushes through this S-curve like a river. At low tide, there is barely enough room for one boat at a time to fit through the entrance. You have to approach slowly and peek around the corner to see if there are any oncoming boats, then zip through if the coast is clear.
High tide was 8.9ft at 3:18 am
Low tide was -2.4ft at 11:02 am
We launched at 10:00am. The worst possible time. Right near the end of a minus tide with a swift outgoing current due to an 11.3' tidal change.
We should be Ok, I figured. After all, Navigator only draws 6" of water. In the back of my mind, I wondered if that was still true when fully loaded with two people and a week's worth of camping gear.
As we approached the entrance, I idled the motor, double checked that the centerboard and rudder were fully up, and cautiously peered around the corner as I slowly crept toward the entrance.
The swift current immediately grabbed Ellie and swept us into the narrow channel. I instantly realized that the current was so strong that there would be no turning back. I'd be using the motor to try to stay in the middle of the narrow channel and not much else. I shot a quick glance for oncoming boats, fortunately there were none, thank goodness. The channel looked too narrow for two boats to pass and there was no room to maneuver. We were going through, no two ways about it. Along both shorelines we could see about a dozen spectators, waiting to watch the next fool to try and shoot the rapids. Up ahead the water looked "funny". Ripply. What'd that mean? Shallow? Must be shallow. How shallow? I glanced over the side. Gravel! Crunch!
We were aground in the middle of the narrow channel with a swift current all around us.
Ok, now what? Think. Tide's going out. We gotta get out of here or we'll be stuck here for hours, or until the next boat comes along and hits us. Should I get out and push her off? Probably a real bad idea. The strong current would most likely rip the boat from my hands.
I looked over the stern. The prop was still above ground. "Ok, Tim, we're gonna try and back our way out of this. Hope it works".
I turned the motor around and gave it half throttle. Nothing. Gave it full throttle. Our mighty 2hp outboard was giving it everything it had, but still nothing. Still stuck.
"Tim, let's try shifting our weight around". Ellie slowly started to move, then broke free! We backed a safe distance away from the gravel bar and took a couple minutes to regain our composure and assess the situation.
Looking more closely at the water, we could see that it was shallow and ripply on the right, but on the left, closer to the opposite shore, it was clearly deeper. But then it shot directly into a rocky breakwater. "I think we can make it, Tim. We'll have to hug the left shore, then quickly zip over to the right at the last second to clear the rocks, then we're home free". Tim agreed, it looked doable.
So we checked again for oncoming boats, then cranked up the Honda to half throttle (full speed for Ellie) and rocketed through the channel.
Whew. Made it! Next time, we vowed, we'll pay closer attention to the tides.
After that ordeal, we were rewarded with many hours of absolutely perfect sailing conditions. We saw lots of dolphins. One surfaced less than 20' from the boat.
We arrived at Sucia and set up camp. This was our first opportunity to try out my new Anchor Buddy - a Father's Day gift from my daughter Heather. Thanks, Heather! It works great.
That's Cameron I'm talking to. Cameron and his son take a month off every summer and stop by Sucia for the rendezvous. They sail a beautiful Wayfarer.
Jamie Orr, organizer of the event, always brings along a set of bagpipes, which he uses to greet arrivals, wish them farewell, or summon the group to various get-togethers like wine and cheese night, campfire gatherings, and the around the island race. Boaters all around the island applaud using their horns. In this video clip is Bob Ennenberg (Scram Pram "Duck"), Jamie Orr (Chebacco "Wayward Lass"), Paul Miller (Benford Friendship sloop "Friendship") and Dan Rogers (Balboa 16' "Ladybug"). Dan is organizing an 8-day Movable Messabout in Eastern Washington and Idaho that I am looking forward to attending.
Here, Jamie is summoning the group to celebrate the 11th anniversary of this Rendezvous, with a fine bottle of single malt scotch.
There is so much more to write about, but it is getting late. I will write some more soon. In the meantime, I hope you enjoy this most beautiful sunset.
Like the last two years, we launched at Sandy Point Shores marina.
High tide was 8.9ft at 3:18 am
Low tide was -2.4ft at 11:02 am
We launched at 10:00am. The worst possible time. Right near the end of a minus tide with a swift outgoing current due to an 11.3' tidal change.
We should be Ok, I figured. After all, Navigator only draws 6" of water. In the back of my mind, I wondered if that was still true when fully loaded with two people and a week's worth of camping gear.
As we approached the entrance, I idled the motor, double checked that the centerboard and rudder were fully up, and cautiously peered around the corner as I slowly crept toward the entrance.
The swift current immediately grabbed Ellie and swept us into the narrow channel. I instantly realized that the current was so strong that there would be no turning back. I'd be using the motor to try to stay in the middle of the narrow channel and not much else. I shot a quick glance for oncoming boats, fortunately there were none, thank goodness. The channel looked too narrow for two boats to pass and there was no room to maneuver. We were going through, no two ways about it. Along both shorelines we could see about a dozen spectators, waiting to watch the next fool to try and shoot the rapids. Up ahead the water looked "funny". Ripply. What'd that mean? Shallow? Must be shallow. How shallow? I glanced over the side. Gravel! Crunch!
We were aground in the middle of the narrow channel with a swift current all around us.
Ok, now what? Think. Tide's going out. We gotta get out of here or we'll be stuck here for hours, or until the next boat comes along and hits us. Should I get out and push her off? Probably a real bad idea. The strong current would most likely rip the boat from my hands.
I looked over the stern. The prop was still above ground. "Ok, Tim, we're gonna try and back our way out of this. Hope it works".
I turned the motor around and gave it half throttle. Nothing. Gave it full throttle. Our mighty 2hp outboard was giving it everything it had, but still nothing. Still stuck.
"Tim, let's try shifting our weight around". Ellie slowly started to move, then broke free! We backed a safe distance away from the gravel bar and took a couple minutes to regain our composure and assess the situation.
Looking more closely at the water, we could see that it was shallow and ripply on the right, but on the left, closer to the opposite shore, it was clearly deeper. But then it shot directly into a rocky breakwater. "I think we can make it, Tim. We'll have to hug the left shore, then quickly zip over to the right at the last second to clear the rocks, then we're home free". Tim agreed, it looked doable.
So we checked again for oncoming boats, then cranked up the Honda to half throttle (full speed for Ellie) and rocketed through the channel.
Whew. Made it! Next time, we vowed, we'll pay closer attention to the tides.
After that ordeal, we were rewarded with many hours of absolutely perfect sailing conditions. We saw lots of dolphins. One surfaced less than 20' from the boat.
We arrived at Sucia and set up camp. This was our first opportunity to try out my new Anchor Buddy - a Father's Day gift from my daughter Heather. Thanks, Heather! It works great.
That's Cameron I'm talking to. Cameron and his son take a month off every summer and stop by Sucia for the rendezvous. They sail a beautiful Wayfarer.
Jamie Orr, organizer of the event, always brings along a set of bagpipes, which he uses to greet arrivals, wish them farewell, or summon the group to various get-togethers like wine and cheese night, campfire gatherings, and the around the island race. Boaters all around the island applaud using their horns. In this video clip is Bob Ennenberg (Scram Pram "Duck"), Jamie Orr (Chebacco "Wayward Lass"), Paul Miller (Benford Friendship sloop "Friendship") and Dan Rogers (Balboa 16' "Ladybug"). Dan is organizing an 8-day Movable Messabout in Eastern Washington and Idaho that I am looking forward to attending.
There is so much more to write about, but it is getting late. I will write some more soon. In the meantime, I hope you enjoy this most beautiful sunset.
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