Well, I wanted to take a few days and spend them on the boat in the river fishing without internet or TV to relax. When I left the marina I had some white smoke out the exhaust, but since I seemed to have good water flow I figured the propeller was a bit fouled and the issue would clear itself. BAD ASSUMPTION !!
So I get a couple hours into my trip and the high temperature alarm goes off. I had started to be concerned because the amount of white smoke had increased with possibly less flow, but I could still hear the "burping". So I shut down the engine and put up the foresail to keep moving. I was riding the changing tide and did not want to be caught down river when it turned to recede.
I had been trolling, hoping to catch a fish. I reeled in one pole and started on the other when the lure snagged. Since I was under sail, there was no stopping the boat and my line broke, leaving the lure. Then I saw a crab pot and failed to avoid it. I could no longer steer the boat with the crab pot pulling me starboard.
The furler jammed, and I could not stop. Lucky for me the crab pot anchored me in 9 feet of water. I got the sail furled and cleared an obstruction at the through hull. After some friends pulled me back and forth the crab pot came free. I started the engine and it ran well until I idled at the pier when it overheated again.
So I get a couple hours into my trip and the high temperature alarm goes off. I had started to be concerned because the amount of white smoke had increased with possibly less flow, but I could still hear the "burping". So I shut down the engine and put up the foresail to keep moving. I was riding the changing tide and did not want to be caught down river when it turned to recede.
I had been trolling, hoping to catch a fish. I reeled in one pole and started on the other when the lure snagged. Since I was under sail, there was no stopping the boat and my line broke, leaving the lure. Then I saw a crab pot and failed to avoid it. I could no longer steer the boat with the crab pot pulling me starboard.
The furler jammed, and I could not stop. Lucky for me the crab pot anchored me in 9 feet of water. I got the sail furled and cleared an obstruction at the through hull. After some friends pulled me back and forth the crab pot came free. I started the engine and it ran well until I idled at the pier when it overheated again.