Wednesday, April 10, 2013

Luperon, Dominican Republic

We decided today would be a chore day.  We stayed on the boat all day.  I started sewing shade panels for the cockpit.  The days have gotten longer and the sun is very warm/bright.  I made one that will go on either the starboard or port side and one that will go across the back (Larry will still need to put clips in this one to attach to what’s there but we’ll make it work until he does).  My jobs were easy!

Larry … well he’s never changed the fuel filter in this boat and thought it time he does so.  He went into pretzel mode as he crawled around, in and out of the engine compartment, trying to find the fuel shut-off valve.  This seemed to take forever!  Poor guy!  He found it buried in the cockpit in a bin where the propane bottles are.  He was successful at changing the fuel filter but it was a messy job.  He ensures me next time will be much easier!

After the fuel filter, he decided to change the oil in the engine.  He’s done this before so it wasn’t a matter of “how” but just another dirty job that someone has to do … that is, someone other than me! 

He put the last of the diesel we had on deck into the tank thru that Baha Filter thingy.

We called Pabo on theVHF radio.  Pabo is the guy for anything you need.  He stops by our boat most mornings to see if we need anything.  We asked him to fill our 3 diesel cans.  He brought out two boats (one that he’s driving and one with his diesel tank in it) and filled our two tanks.  He also took away our old engine oil and all the messy trash from the fuel filter/oil change.  Total cost was $100.  He said he put 17 gallons of diesel in the cans but back home, Larry has never been able to fit more than 16.5 gallons even when he pushed it.  Pabo has a meter on the diesel tank, much like a gas pump has but for 1/2 gallon difference, we didn’t question him.

Once Pabo left, Larry put the diesel into our tank (again, using the Baha filter).  We were surprised at the quality of the diesel.  There was no detectible water in the filter at all.

For the remainder of the day, we just vegged, looked at weather charts and discussed if we were ever going to be able to escape this place! 

I started getting stomach cramps and sorry for TMI but bad diarrhea.

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