A major spring “haul-out”!!

A warning: If you are not really, really interested in classic wooden boat maintenance, you might want to skip this blog entry.

A 60 year old wooden heritage classic vessel needs a lot of TLC. A lot! We keep the ship as well as we are able and I am essentially fused to the task of ship’s maintenance throughout the year.  We sand, we polish, we paint, we repair and renew the top sides and perform regular maintenance on the underwater portion of the hull every year. But in the normal course of events, a wooden hull needs maintenance that can’t be considered “regular”. That’s why I hauled the Columbia III in the fall to make some “assessments”.

The consequences of that inspection set in motion a chain of events . . .

As was usual in the construction of vessels 60 years ago, the Columbia III was made using large galvanized nails to hold the hull planking on. The ship was/is very heavily constructed with 2″x3″ oak ribs spaced on 10″ centers and covered with fir planking 2″ thick. Now I want you to think about this! This is like a house, except the studs are OAK not crappy spruce and there is only a 7″ space between each “stud”, and then the “walls” are not 1/2″ thick plywood spanning 15″ of space but full 2″ thick, clear, edge-grain fir plank spanning  . . . yes, 7 inches!!! But given time, the weak link in the construction are the nails or “fastenings” as they are called. There comes a time when a boat is aging that it needs to be “refastened” and I decided the COLUMBIA III was due.  The planks are good, the ribs are good, the nails were getting tired.

SO . . .

Last fall I started to “plan”.  The first order of the day was to run to my mentor/skipper/shipwright guru, Dennis, and start mining him for data. Second was to arrange for new fastenings. This would seem like a simple matter but believe me it turned into an international treasure hunt. The ship was constructed with galvanized nails, but a better, more permanent method is to use silicone-bronze wood screws . So that is what I set out to find. This part of the story is way, way too long, but eventually I realized that silicone-bronze screws make “hens teeth” seem abundant and easy to find. After 6 weeks of phoning and internet searching I found a small, husband and wife foundry in Connecticut that could custom make 6500 3 1/2″ flat-head, square drive, cut-thread, silicone-bronze wood screws constructed from American made bronze. (‘Off-shore” metals are notorious for inconsistent metal quality and content). The “cut thread” portion is critical as cheaper “rolled threads” have a thinner shank diameter and would allow water to leak in around the screws underwater (according to Dennis) . The very long and the short is that I ordered the screws and they were custom made over a 6 week period in Connecticut and shipped to us. The planned arrival date for the screws set the calender for the haul-out of the COLUMBIA III.  Oh, yes, one little detail, the screws cost $10,000.00.

You might appreciate that I lost some sleep planning this “event”.

In the lead up to the “haul-out” I planned for the tools we’d need, the supplies, and the crew. Fern planned for the food. We where to house the crew on the COLUMBIA III on land during the work and Fern ran the “hotel” and I ran the crew. One important step in the preparation was getting the boat itself ready for a working crew. We removed the leather cushions, covered the fancy salon carpet, added padding and a plastic cover for the highly polished table, and made plywood covers for the aft deck bright-work to protect them from tools.

Our first job was to build a shelter to protect our work area from  the elements and for containment of the sandblasting that had to be done. The weather proved to be very nasty but our well-constructed shelter survived 3 separate 50 knot storms and lots of snow.tavishcampbell-8853

Here the sandblasting truck removed all the old paint from the hull to allow us to evaluate the wood and to see where the old nails were located. The big fabric sausage is catching  the sandblasting dust to keep the area clean. Inside the “tent” we had a second plastic membrane lining the whole area to contain the toxic copper paint dust. A special vacuum truck and crew spent 7 hours vacuuming up the sand and paint for toxic waste disposal. IMGP5713

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And then the work began. Here you can see the cement plugs covering the old nail fastenings which also indicate where the ribs are located. The crew then counter-sink, pilot drilled, and taper-bit drilled the new holes beside the old nails and then screwed in the new screws. This was a three man, tag-team process.IMG_0151

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After the first storm I spent a day reinforcing the battens that held our tarps in place. And it was time well spent as it really blew twice more during the haul-out. Oh, and it snowed too! But inside was suitable for work.IMG_0215

“In for a penny, in for a pound”. We had to remove the external engine cooling pipes to access the planking there. The cooling pipes had a 18″ x 20′-0″ sheet of copper behind them to protect the wood from toredos and that had to come off as well. And if you have all that off, “a guy may as well” evaluate the planking that has been hidden for 60 years and cut out the less than perfect wood and replace it with new planks. Here Luke begins some surgery.IMGP5724

This is “for the record” shot. The planks measured out as 2 1/16th inch thick.IMG_0156

And the width of this plank came in about 7 1/4 “IMG_0159

Here is a shot from the engine room with the floor boards up. It is pretty weird to see daylight under my feet where there is normally planking and then “ocean”.IMGP5736

The basic structure of our crew was this: Tavish, Steve and Josh were on the refastening team, and Luke and Dennis were on the replanking team. This was a great chance for Luke to work under Dennis’s direction and I essentially left the two teams alone. I managed. Meaning, I was the gopher and wallet and final decision maker  . . . . well, Dennis was the final decision maker. “Ross, I don’t like that toredo worm hole and we are changing that plank.” Here Dennis is plugging old nail holes before the new planking goes in.IMGP5759

And Luke is preparing the new planks to fit the spots where the old were removed.IMG_0174

and the work days were long. 8 am to 7pm. But the crews made money and the job proceeded quickly. Good lighting was essential.IMGP5757

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As Luke and Dennis concentrated on the replanking, the refastening team kept busy.IMGP5746

as the refastening team kept busy, the replanking team kept busy . . .  IMGP5737

Fern had 3 meals a day waiting for the six “workers” and there were unlimited fresh cookies and squares, and baked treats waiting for every coffee break. These guys worked super fast, long and hard, and had the appetite to prove it! Fern was anointed “MVP”!IMGP5728

and the drilling and setting of screws continued . . .IMGP5722

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Here is another “for the record” shot. Clear, edge grain Douglas fir being prepared. By chance, we had a gorgeous, huge, 7 foot diameter old growth Douglas Fir tree blow over on our property in a big wind storm last winter . . .  very convenient for a supply of perfect rare planking for this project.IMG_0137

Dennis has built many  boats and his standards are frustratingly high. It is great to have high standards . . .” but really Dennis do we have to change a whole plank because you found one toredo hole ?. . . can’t we just plug the hole ?. . . . ”   No. The plank came out.tavishcampbell-8867

The new planks start to go back in. ( A really good feeling. Chopping into the COLUMBIA III with saws and sledge hammers is the stuff of nightmares for me so it was nice to see the beautiful new wood go back on!) We used hydraulic jacks to hold and push the new planking into the curve of the hull.IMG_0183

This shows the edge grain of the new plank and the special bevel that will later accept the cotton and oakum caulking that keeps the water on the outside of the hull. A good thing! Note mentor Dennis, labourer, Luke.tavishcampbell-9185

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If you look closely at this photo you will get a sense of the work area. I swept and hosed out the area in the shed each night after the crew went for dinner, mainly to keep the area organized enough to make for efficient work. So the ground here is covered in extension cords, shavings, sawdust and tools . . . that day’s accumulation. The crew would start fresh the next day.tavishcampbell-9219

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The next step in the refastening was to plug all the new counter-sunk holes with cement. That sounds simple but Dennis took the 5 of us and spent about 15 minutes showing us how he wanted the cement mixed and EXACTLY how he wanted it pushed into each hole to avoid air pockets or any voids that would allow for toredos to gain access later. I didn’t know there was so much to know about cement and a 1/2″ diameter hole 1/2″ deep! Josh is using a “palette” that Dennis made to cement the area above the propeller.tavishcampbell-8892

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So then the “refastening team” became the “re-caulking team”. And Dennis taught us how to hammer first cotton and then oakum into the new seams. Dennis also inspected the entire hull for suspect caulking deterioration and he pulled out what he didn’t like and added it to the list of areas that needed recaulking. There was a system of chalk marks which allowed Dennis to mark areas needing attention, the crews to mark areas completed and then Dennis would go over the entire seam one final time checking the workmanship and write on “OK” so the cementing team can finish the process.IMG_0190

Dennis found another area near the water line that he “didn’t like the look of” and off came two more planks. Once these planks were off it exposed the ribs at the the “turn of the bilge” which is the area of the greatest bend between the flat vertical sides of the hull and the flattish “v” shape of the lower reaches of the hull. When the ribs are initially installed, they are steamed to allow them to form to the tight radius bend. After 60 years the oak can crack at this point of compression. Dennis wanted to strengthen this area if we are  “in there” already. So we made laminated “sandwiches” of oak and slipped the gooey, epoxy gluey rib into place and clamped it for the night with heaters applied. The final result: 10 sistered ribs (as they are called) and 2 new planks and the waterline gumwood replaced and refastened with screws.IMG_0197

Here Luke is “cupping” the back side of the new plank to conform to the curvature of the hull at this curvy “turn of the bilge”.IMG_0191

This was a chance for Dennis to pass along some of his vast knowledge of shipwrighting. Sure I was paying for him to explain and to quality check, and for the crew to stand and listen, but Dennis can’t live forever and  this was a rare opportunity for these young guys and i was happy to oversee it.tavishcampbell-8905

and Steve kept cementing . . . tavishcampbell-8928

and Josh and Tavish kept caulking . . . IMG_0219

and Dennis and Luke kept planking . . . IMG_0232

Dennis doing a final check on a section of new seam.IMG_0237

My main role was as a “go-for”. I tried to keep the crew supplied with the right screws, planking, paint, oakum, cotton caulking, cement, tools, cords, lights, nails, oak, copper sheeting, anti-freeze, tar, drill bits, countersink bits, extension bits, screw-driver bits, paint rollers, trays, brushes, construction lumber, tarps, plastic rolls, paper towels, rags, sanding discs, hose, disposable gloves,  plywood , , ,  I think you get the idea .  My Visa card was smoking and every “guy” store in town knew the Columbia III was in the shipyard. Here Tavish yelled, “Dad! stand by the bow for a second and smile!”tavishcampbell-8873

And finally, some copper paint started to cover the new fastenings and planking. The area that would eventually be covered with copper and the cooling pipes had to be painted twice before being hidden for the next 50 years. This was a momentous moment!  Finally starting to look like a finished boat again!IMG_0241

And it blew 50 knots again and then it snowed again . . .  on the outside of our shelter. Note the new holes cut in the plastic to vent the copper paint fumes. We had to paint at the end of the working day to allow for airing over night.IMG_0245

And then the copper paint started to go back on the new planking near the water line.IMG_0247

After two weeks, the bulk of the work was winding down. Steve took the shed down and the sun blazed as though it was May. Tavish and Josh left. Luke still had to reinstall the cooling pipes and create the wooden guard boards that protect the pipes from damage.IMG_0253

2″ x 4″ x 20′-0″ clear fir “guards” for the cooling pipes.IMG_0251

The sun was out, Steve was touching up the bow iron and Luke kept wood working.IMG_0252

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But the work still continued into the dark each day.IMG_0263

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Jacking the guards up to the pipes.IMG_0259

Here the cooling pipes are back on. Note the new 23′ 0″ x 18″ sheet of copper nailed to the hull to protect the wood from toredos (wood-eating sea worms). I special ordered the copper sheet and it came in a custom made plywood box 10′ x 4′ and inside was a specially made cardboard box labeled “ALASKA BRASS and COPPER COMPANY” and inside the cardboard box was THE shiniest piece of polished copper you ever did see!!! It truly looked like a sheet of gold. But we cut it to size, smeared it in tar, nailed it (VERY MESSILY!!!) to the hull and painted it red with copper paint. The whole affair happened at night and we were all so covered in tar that photos were not on the agenda. Just reaching into the cans with the special silicone bronze ring nails , my fingers came out bristling with nails stuck to all my tarry fingers. You can also appreciate Luke’s work in the Douglas fir “guarding” around the pipes to protect them from damage.IMG_0268

And of course, it snowed again!IMG_7168

Here is me all a jumble of nerves and empty walleted. The travel-lift is fired up and coming to pick up the COLUMBIA III.IMG_7178

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A few final copper paint touch ups to get the spots hiding behind the support stanchions.IMG_7196

March 3rd, the COLUMBIA III finally goes back into the water . . . . I nervously inspected the bilges for water . . . did we miss a seam? did we over look something? did someone not follow Dennis’s instructions closely enough? did Dennis miss something? . . . .IMG_7208

But the bilges were dry, the work was well done.

We motored the 3 hours home and immediately put the Columbia III back in her shed.

I sat at the galley table alone and had a glass of scotch.

Phew!!!!!

Fall 2013, We’re Home!!!

So yes, I do heave a pretty big sigh of relief when the last tour is over for the season.  I have a personal motto for our company (certainly not carved in brass over the corporate head-quarters, more like a small benediction), “Safe, fun, viable.” Meaning, everyone safe: guests, crew, ship,  everyone has fun, and we make enough money to pay the crews well and maintain the Columbia III properly.

So the last guests flew out of Bella Bella, and with relief and thanks, we headed south looking for a weather window to get around Cape Caution.  We had one sandy beach stop where Fern and I got to stretch our legs . . . I don’t really get off the boat a lot so it was nice.

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Once we got home, we had, of course, lots to do. I have some up coming work scheduled for the boat so we had her hauled briefly to give her a “season end” inspection. Of course, my mentor/skipper/intentional uncle, Dennis came to check  on the Columbia III and to advise me on all things “wooden boat”.

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My skipper/mentor of 41 years, Dennis poses . . .
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And then we got home, we unloaded all the mattresses and left-over food, and cleaned the boat and changed the oil on the main engine so she sits with clean oil over the winter and FINALLY slipped the boat back into her custom built shed for the winter . . . aaaahhhhh.

Great Bear Rainforest Kayaking Mothership Tours 2013

Once again we found ourselves in the Great Bear Rainforest. What a treat! We never see the same things twice, no group ever sees everything, but everyone leaves happy and wanting to return for more.  About 40% of our guests in the GBR in 2013 were repeat guests, so you can get the idea that they liked what they saw and came back for more. We certainly do! Every tour is different and all are exciting for us as crew . . .  Here is a TOTALLY random sampler of shots . . .  just remember the really good shots of wildlife are kept safe in the photo gallery on our site.

A few “teaser” shots . . .
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and a very rare occurrence: a grizzly momma with 3 young cubs.
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Here’s a great shot, Steve helps a guest at the back of the Columbia III, but look at the fjord’s steep sided walls behind them!_DSC8285

Guide Luke caught a salmon trolling from the kayaks and lunch became beach-fire roasted salmon . . .mmm!_DSC8308

I know I look smashing in PINK . ..  . the photographers always say they like some colour in their shots for “drama”!
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A really great “come-back” story is the humpback whales on the BC coast and especially in the GBR. We have many, many sightings this summer with some spectacular displays of bubble netting.  Here one whale swims in circles under water whilst emitting a steady stream of bubbles. This “curtain” of air bubbles entraps a school of fish and  the 3 remaining humpback whales surge up from below, mouths agape, to swallow the little fish. It is very dramatic and easy to predict where the action will be as the circle of bubbles on the surface marks the spot. Get your cameras ready!!!!_DSC9763

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A great shot of Farlyn, skipper/cook/daughter/ wild salmon – old growth trees advocate:007

It’s always fun when Steve and Luke Roman guide together. It helps to be best friends, on and off the “job”.2013-08-02 03.36.46

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And then we still have trouble motivating our son-in-law, Luke Hyatt . . .  (not!)2013-08-17_22-06-58_k

Here is a shot of Sheila, she came for two tours this summer and I am sure we will see her again. Easy going and appreciative, she’d be welcome on any tour we offer.DSC_5297

Just another group shot . . . well, we do get to meet some pretty interesting folks in the course of the summer.  This group includes a fellow who’s hand-prints are painted on the lunar module still sitting on the moon (he is a rocket scientist, really!), and a paddler who was a Zen monk turned Jungian psychologist,  and a guest who was a world expert surgeon specializing in re-attachment surgery for hands and who had made a wooden boat and sailed it around the world and won international rowing competitions even in his 70’s . . . .  DSC_5485

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Ace guide, Steve Schellenberg geared up for the GBR. Binoculars, camera, radio, pepper spray, sun glasses, life jacket and maucho stubble . . .  Steve will be guiding polar bear tours in the fall this year as well.IMG_6826

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This is our group from our 9 night tour into the GBR.  One couple were there for their fourth tour (including a whole boat charter in 2009), one couple were there for there second tour with us, and Scott was there for his 5th tour with us! 6 weeks in the  GBR! . . . It was like a home coming. The other guests were a little perplexed the first day but they understood by the time they left . . . IMG_6951

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Here Fern captures Luke capturing a spirit bear . . .  they are so rare, it is always very exciting when we are lucky enough to see one. The GBR is not a zoo!IMG_6962

An aft deck crab party. Ian and Karen along to show us around their home turf.IMGP5612

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Robert’s grand father designed the COLUMBIA III. Maybe it makes him partial to the old girl. He joined us for his 4th tour this fall.IMGP5625

Now here is a real “sea story” for you . . . About 35 years ago, Fern found a heavy-duty coffee mug in the Sally-Anne. I  think she paid 50 cents. But the mug had staying power. When I owned and operated an old wooden tugboat, it became my “tugmug”. Over the years, it just seemed to “be there”. Our kids were born, and grew. I flew helicopters for 17 years. I imagined my tugmug on the Columbia III and that came true. And I skippered the mothership for nine years.  But on the last night of our 2013 season, the very last night, there was a slight “clunk” sound from the galley. A soapy, slippery plate fell. A direct hit on the mug. “Oops! I hope that cup wasn’t special to Ross” . . . . a deckhand claimed casually . . .
So I propped the two fractured halves on the Columbia III’s compass, took a quick photo and “over the side” it went. I shed a few tears. Why? I could never explain. It was just a 50 cent mug . . . with too much imbued into its porcelain. Bye, bye.IMGP5628

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It certainly can rain the the GBR in the fall, but it can also be wonderfully sunny and warm.tavishcampbell-1215