My engine began overheating this weekend. This morning as part of my detective work I decided to begin with the heat exchange. A couple of weeks ago I replaced the impeller, so I decided for the moment, I would leave that alone.... for the moment. After draining enough coolant, I removed the end caps of the heat exchanger housing. Low and behold a piece of rubber was caught in the tube of the housing partially blocking the raw water flow. This did not completely block the water since I checked that water was being expelled while the engine was running.... Looking back it flow did seem smaller than usual. That should have been a sign! I also noticed that the raw water hose leading from pump to the exchanger was also a bit twisted. Next time I'll double check the hoses for twists!
Anyway I decided that while I had the exchanger open I would remove it and have it cleaned. It's stuck..... I tried to gently tap it out with a block of wood and a hammer...to no avail.
Before I do any damage, I was looking for suggestions on how to remove the exchanger.
This overheating problem did not cause us to miss out on some great sailing this weekend. We did take this opportunity to practice sailing up the channel and into our canal and docking under sail. We're going to do this more often. I suppose I've been spoiled by our Iron Genny! This brought back found memories of weaving between moored boats and praying I did smash into any of them when I first learned how to sail on a motor-less 23' day sailor.
Thanks
Jon
Anyway I decided that while I had the exchanger open I would remove it and have it cleaned. It's stuck..... I tried to gently tap it out with a block of wood and a hammer...to no avail.
Before I do any damage, I was looking for suggestions on how to remove the exchanger.
This overheating problem did not cause us to miss out on some great sailing this weekend. We did take this opportunity to practice sailing up the channel and into our canal and docking under sail. We're going to do this more often. I suppose I've been spoiled by our Iron Genny! This brought back found memories of weaving between moored boats and praying I did smash into any of them when I first learned how to sail on a motor-less 23' day sailor.
Thanks
Jon