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Incommunicado, a Pearson 365 in the Willis' back yard -- for now. |
Actually, in our experience,
Allen and Michelle Willis’ boat name is a misnomer, at least when they’re in
town. Another fellow Pearson 365
owner (click
here to read about another awesome encounter with another Pearson owner, and
click
here to read about our connecting in the Caribbean with Journey’s former owner)
Allen dropped by within a few days of our Jacksonville arrival and gave us a
wonderfully warm welcome.
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Allen in his workshop |
Not only did Allen and
Michelle happily share a wealth of local resources, we spent a delightful day
together. It started with a trip
into St. Augustine to ogle the oddities at Sailor’s Exchange (click
here to get a gander of Sailor’s Exchange).
When we returned, we toured the
Willis’s Pearson 365 sailboat, Incommunicado. It’s on a trailer in their side yard, undergoing a loving
restoration. In particular, we
envied Incommunicado‘s well-insulated, repartitioned refrigerator freezer. Michelle wowed us with her clear
mapping of all Incommunicado’s nooks and crannies, as well as her provisioning
spreadsheet and her organizational approach. Watch for a future praising Allen and Michelle prowess.
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Michelle and her puppy, Bella by Incommunicado. |
Then Allen and Michelle
taught me how to make one of their favorite shrimp dishes, the details of which
became progressively fuzzy, as we we worked our way from beer, to Michelle’s
special orange-infused rum, wine, and a series of incredibly delicious
intensely fruit-infused “o-cellos” that are halfway between a sweet liquer and
white lightening. Let’’s just say
none of us were all that bright-eyed and bushy-tailed the next day.
All that was before Wayne
went on graveyard shift, with a mostly 6-day work-week, with spare time in
vampire hours. That seriously cut
into our social planning ability with anyone more than a stone’s throw from
where we’re docked at Ortega Landing Marina.
A project conspired to bring
us back together. First, a bit of
background….
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This air conditioner cooled our boat but straddling it got me hot & bothered -- not in a good way! |
It’s not that unusual for
Jacksonville reach to heat a heat index of 107F in the summer. Boats are not
well insulated, so since we’re plugged into an electrical source at the marina,
we placed an air conditioner (ac) in our companionway. That meant for months, I
ungraciously straddled its height and width every time I got into and out of our
boat. For Wayne’s longer legs,
this was not such a big deal.
However, it also meant the ac was the furthest point from where Wayne
tried to sleep, during the heat of the day, due to his graveyard shift. We wanted to move
the ac over the center of our boat, but it needed a box to hold it into place,
recirculate the air, and keep the rain out.
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Allen, about halfway through moving our ac over Journey's center hatch on a sweltering Jacksonville afternoon. Wayne slept through the installation! |
Allen generously provided
materials, labor and more importantly, know-how to build a box that fit a twin
to his boat. With a few tweaks… it
worked!
That didn’t surprise me.
Wayne and Allen are Pearson forum
regulars (Galley Wench Tales is one of the blogs Allen follows). When asked for blog feedback, Allen begged for more mechanical and
technical posts from Wayne on the blog; alas Allen thus far appears to be the
only survey respondent requesting that (click here give your input to the survey to improve GalleyWenchTales blog).
Sorry Allen.
Happily, the ac project got
us around to coordinating a time to meet up again. This time, Allen and Michelle taught me how to cook cracked
conch (pound the s--- out of it first), which had languished in our freezer. It was delish!
Well worth making an “I never eat fried foods” exception.
We’re hoping we’ll cruise
together this coming year in the Bahamas. We can hardly wait, even though we're still trying to figure out how to repay Allen and Michelle for all their generosity.
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