Transom Wedge Results, and I'm a Moron
Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 4:23 pm
So last Saturday I finally had a chance to take the boat out. Forecast is for light to no wind. And I'm supposed to be working on our corporate e-mail system but I want to test the boat.
My choices are going up to a beautiful lake in the mountains that's nearly a two hour drive, or go to Utah Lake, which is only 45 minutes away and is the biggest fresh water lake around, but also only happens to be 8-14' deep.
I've avoided Utah lake to this point, because I don't like a 2'-4' margin of error under the daggerboard (most of the lake is around 8-10' deep) and who knows what kind of garabage is down there to hit.
Anyway, my server at work is running a process that should take all day, so I'm pretty confident in just leaving. I decide to head up to Strawberry Reservior in the mountains. The boat is ready, hooked up to the Tundra, family is loaded, but I decide to go check my server one last time before I leave. Of course it has crashed.
So an hour later things are fixed, it's now too late in the day to head to Strawberry and since there isn't supposed to be any wind to speak of, I figure I'll head to Utah Lake and motor around and test out the wedges and the fact that I lifted the engine a bit.
I get there and the family who pulls up next to me first asks how like I like my new truck, cause they have one on order, I mention it does a great job pulling the boat. Then he asks how much it costs to get into a MacGregor cause he's always wanted a boat like that. We talk for while..it's nice to have someone admire your boat, and I'm always happy to expound on its benefits.
Get the boat all setup, things actually go completely smoothly for a change. Someone else drives by and compliments the boat. So while I had been horribly frustratred by work and the late start things are looking up.
Since it's a new area as I drive towards the ramp I look for power lines, don't see anything, and then head down the one line entrance road. Next thing I know I hear crack, snap, crunch.....look out the rearview and it's raining branches.
While I was smart enough to check for powerlines in the parking area I never thought to look for branches overhanging the one lane road into the boat launch area. I mean come on.. there are sailboats in permanent slip sitting right in front of me, how'd they get there if not by going over this road?
I get out to look for damage, the branch I pulled down is 4" in diameter at it's base..big sucker but it's almost dead. The boat is covered in twigs that snap at the slightest touch. No visable bends to the mast, I think maybe I got lucky.
Then I notice the lower shrouds have far more slack than they should have. Can't find any damage to the base plates, mast is straight, no idea what the cause is for the slack..decide since the uppers are tight enough, I'll just take the boat out and not even attempt to sail. It's amazing how fast you can go from on top of the world, everyone loves my boat to "oh man, I hope no one just saw that, please make me very, very small."
We launch the boat. I put one rudder down and for some reason the boat just won't turn to port. I don't know if that's a side effect of the wedge or not, I don't remember that being an issue before. It's too shallow for the daggerboard so I drop the other rudder and get enough control to make it to the docks to tie up and load the family.
We head out on the water, I'm pretty depressed at this point...so far two trips out this year, and two times I'm damaged the boat by being stupid. Well at least I can see how well the engine works.
As I head out of the harbor my depth finder isn't even registering..I've got to adjust its minimum. I know it's at least deep enough for the rudders to be down. We clear the no wake. Time for full throttle, lets see what this baby can do!
Throttle up and wait, man this thing is amazingly unstable. Maybe these wedges were a huge mistake. Throttle down and oh, oops...rudders are still down, can't believe I forgot that. I haven't ever forgotten to do that yet, but first for everything. I now know that I've let all the frustrations of the day get to me and its to the point I need to relax before I do something really danagerous. At least I didn't try to turn with them down.
So rudders up and we'll try again. Engine is tilted all the way down and the boat doesn't really jump out of the water as much as I had hoped. First thing I notice is that I can actually see directly in front of me while sitting down. That is worth it on it's own.
I check the RPM and I'm only up to 5000, looks like no matter what the 14x11 just isn't going to cut it for speed here in Utah. This time I'm at about 4500' above sea level instead of the 6000-7000' mountain lakes I'm normally at. Up there I only get 4400-4600 RPM. I'm got a 14x9 that at 4500' will redline the engine. Guess I need a 14x10 for 4500 and the 14x9 for the higher up locations.
Anyway, I check the GPS and I'm only going 16.9 MPH. No matter what I do I can't break 17. Previously with the 14x9 at 5900 RPM I've gone 16.3 at this altitude (different lake.) So while I'm not overly excited about the perfomance gain from the wedges ( and it most likely is not the wedges. I haven't had a chance to try the 14x11 at this altitude before so the speed is more likely from the prop), I am very happy with the fact that I can at least see in front of me. That is worth the $40 or so it cost to do this mod so I do recommend it.
I'll have to get a 14x10 and see if I can finally get the speed I hope for out of this boat.
So anyway we motor around for a couple hours, and decide to call it a day. The mast isn't all that stable, the kid is getting cranky, my sister who was going to meet us in the mountains isn't interested in motoring around the lake that is practically in her front yard, and I really need to go check on my mail server.
Dropping the mast in the parking lot I find the reason for the loose shrouds. The metal strap that the shrouds connect to has bent down and dented into the mast about 1/4." Its still straight, just a little bit lower than it used to be. I think just tightening everything up should solve the problem. I don't see anyway to bend it back out, and if I did then it wouldn't be flush against the mast anymore.
While packing the boat up someone else asks how much they are and where he can get one...sure get lots of compliements on it.
So we drive over to my sisters and spend the evening watching the movie "Music and Lyrics." A choice she and my wife made. Not as bad as I thought it would be.
To top the night off, a turn signal light bulb on my trailer burned out on the way over to my sisters, and the starbord side lifeline dropped the pin on the way home and so it beat against the boat for who knows how long. The good news is it doesn't seem to have damaged anything.
You ever just think, maybe you shouldn't have gotten out of bed that day?
My choices are going up to a beautiful lake in the mountains that's nearly a two hour drive, or go to Utah Lake, which is only 45 minutes away and is the biggest fresh water lake around, but also only happens to be 8-14' deep.
I've avoided Utah lake to this point, because I don't like a 2'-4' margin of error under the daggerboard (most of the lake is around 8-10' deep) and who knows what kind of garabage is down there to hit.
Anyway, my server at work is running a process that should take all day, so I'm pretty confident in just leaving. I decide to head up to Strawberry Reservior in the mountains. The boat is ready, hooked up to the Tundra, family is loaded, but I decide to go check my server one last time before I leave. Of course it has crashed.
So an hour later things are fixed, it's now too late in the day to head to Strawberry and since there isn't supposed to be any wind to speak of, I figure I'll head to Utah Lake and motor around and test out the wedges and the fact that I lifted the engine a bit.
I get there and the family who pulls up next to me first asks how like I like my new truck, cause they have one on order, I mention it does a great job pulling the boat. Then he asks how much it costs to get into a MacGregor cause he's always wanted a boat like that. We talk for while..it's nice to have someone admire your boat, and I'm always happy to expound on its benefits.
Get the boat all setup, things actually go completely smoothly for a change. Someone else drives by and compliments the boat. So while I had been horribly frustratred by work and the late start things are looking up.
Since it's a new area as I drive towards the ramp I look for power lines, don't see anything, and then head down the one line entrance road. Next thing I know I hear crack, snap, crunch.....look out the rearview and it's raining branches.
While I was smart enough to check for powerlines in the parking area I never thought to look for branches overhanging the one lane road into the boat launch area. I mean come on.. there are sailboats in permanent slip sitting right in front of me, how'd they get there if not by going over this road?
I get out to look for damage, the branch I pulled down is 4" in diameter at it's base..big sucker but it's almost dead. The boat is covered in twigs that snap at the slightest touch. No visable bends to the mast, I think maybe I got lucky.
Then I notice the lower shrouds have far more slack than they should have. Can't find any damage to the base plates, mast is straight, no idea what the cause is for the slack..decide since the uppers are tight enough, I'll just take the boat out and not even attempt to sail. It's amazing how fast you can go from on top of the world, everyone loves my boat to "oh man, I hope no one just saw that, please make me very, very small."
We launch the boat. I put one rudder down and for some reason the boat just won't turn to port. I don't know if that's a side effect of the wedge or not, I don't remember that being an issue before. It's too shallow for the daggerboard so I drop the other rudder and get enough control to make it to the docks to tie up and load the family.
We head out on the water, I'm pretty depressed at this point...so far two trips out this year, and two times I'm damaged the boat by being stupid. Well at least I can see how well the engine works.
As I head out of the harbor my depth finder isn't even registering..I've got to adjust its minimum. I know it's at least deep enough for the rudders to be down. We clear the no wake. Time for full throttle, lets see what this baby can do!
Throttle up and wait, man this thing is amazingly unstable. Maybe these wedges were a huge mistake. Throttle down and oh, oops...rudders are still down, can't believe I forgot that. I haven't ever forgotten to do that yet, but first for everything. I now know that I've let all the frustrations of the day get to me and its to the point I need to relax before I do something really danagerous. At least I didn't try to turn with them down.
So rudders up and we'll try again. Engine is tilted all the way down and the boat doesn't really jump out of the water as much as I had hoped. First thing I notice is that I can actually see directly in front of me while sitting down. That is worth it on it's own.
I check the RPM and I'm only up to 5000, looks like no matter what the 14x11 just isn't going to cut it for speed here in Utah. This time I'm at about 4500' above sea level instead of the 6000-7000' mountain lakes I'm normally at. Up there I only get 4400-4600 RPM. I'm got a 14x9 that at 4500' will redline the engine. Guess I need a 14x10 for 4500 and the 14x9 for the higher up locations.
Anyway, I check the GPS and I'm only going 16.9 MPH. No matter what I do I can't break 17. Previously with the 14x9 at 5900 RPM I've gone 16.3 at this altitude (different lake.) So while I'm not overly excited about the perfomance gain from the wedges ( and it most likely is not the wedges. I haven't had a chance to try the 14x11 at this altitude before so the speed is more likely from the prop), I am very happy with the fact that I can at least see in front of me. That is worth the $40 or so it cost to do this mod so I do recommend it.
I'll have to get a 14x10 and see if I can finally get the speed I hope for out of this boat.
So anyway we motor around for a couple hours, and decide to call it a day. The mast isn't all that stable, the kid is getting cranky, my sister who was going to meet us in the mountains isn't interested in motoring around the lake that is practically in her front yard, and I really need to go check on my mail server.
Dropping the mast in the parking lot I find the reason for the loose shrouds. The metal strap that the shrouds connect to has bent down and dented into the mast about 1/4." Its still straight, just a little bit lower than it used to be. I think just tightening everything up should solve the problem. I don't see anyway to bend it back out, and if I did then it wouldn't be flush against the mast anymore.
While packing the boat up someone else asks how much they are and where he can get one...sure get lots of compliements on it.
So we drive over to my sisters and spend the evening watching the movie "Music and Lyrics." A choice she and my wife made. Not as bad as I thought it would be.
To top the night off, a turn signal light bulb on my trailer burned out on the way over to my sisters, and the starbord side lifeline dropped the pin on the way home and so it beat against the boat for who knows how long. The good news is it doesn't seem to have damaged anything.
You ever just think, maybe you shouldn't have gotten out of bed that day?