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Friday 12 October 2012

THE GR8 CRASH!!!

G'day All,
               The  title this week has a 2 fold meaning. The most obvious being the incredible wreck of some 30+ cars on the last lap during this weeks NASCAR race at Talledaga. Unfortunately our driver Marcos Ambrose was 1 of those cars destroyed in what has 2B the biggest wreck I've seen in years.
The other meaning behind the title is a much greater understanding of my mental state. With any high emotion comes an equal or greater low! After the monumental high that was Bathurst  came the bipolar Low.
This hit like a wave with no warning or pre-cursor, and by Wednesday of this week I found myself looking outward from a very dark place. This is the type of place I thought I'd left behind long ago. How wrong and stupid I am.
I have however learnt  to deal with these down turns and managed to force work upon myself in an effort to keep busy and slow "The Spiral".
Strangely, the blackboard helped, as I wrote down things my mind was chewing on, as these occurred more than once they became a priority to deal with.
The other help was to realize the obvious "That itz all in my Head". The simple revelation of this means, I try to switch off and just work through. If you've never been a depressive, then you'll not understand how hard it is to do the simplest of tasks like pick up a pencil or take a shower. You know the task will help, itz just incredibly difficult to do.
So me being me !! I took the last piece of old safety railing system off the bow (front ) of the Yot and with this small task I removed the ability to board the boat safely. A situation that had 2B rectified! and by the thyme this blog entry is being written (in the very,very early hours of Saturday) (insomnia) I now have a completed Bow rail! and the beginnings of a deck area (fore-deck).
 This baby step method of construction task focus therapy is very similar to the start of the skippers console which also began with a very minor task, as I removed the steering wheel. Such small tasks seem to open a doorway out of the Dark. As long as I keep busy then my mind doesn't wander (as much). I tried Retail therapy but even fitting a new mattress and mosquito net to the rear bed, didn't help, and I also bought the new flares so I could head the Yot out to sea on the next high tide,(Wednesday evening). Fortunately saner thoughts prevailed as despite these improvements my state of mind didn't .
What has improved is Brother Andrew after a few setbacks he's at Mum and Dad's place eating solid food and getting better each day. The Yot is also improving with the addition of the forward railing and new deck the front is beginning to look like a Yacht. The space is amazing !
Once the platform is complete I'll have an area roughly the size of the rear deck but without the Kitchen (yet). The new decking is the same walkway grating as the rear fishing platform just much stronger. They didn't have any of the lighter grade in stock so we ended up with the industrial version rather than the domestic one. This, aside from the initial cost, is not a bad thing as the foredeck will cop an absolute pounding during open water sailing, so having heavier grating held down with nearly 200 5mm stainless bolts should be able to handle these extreme forces. I have to source some scrap aluminium checker plate on Monday to use as tie down washers and covers around the stainless railing that come through the new decking. These will be 150mm round or half round discs with a 25mm hole cut into the centre. Each deck area will need 5 of these discs before I can begin the long task of drilling and bolting the whole thing into place.
Once again Ken stepped up to the plate when he was most needed and constantly pushed me to keep going. Thanks heaps mate!
It looks like I've found the carpet for inside the cabin area (well Richard did) which is a two toned stripe with 4" wide dark beige stripes spaced with 1/2" wide cream stripes between, this should make the inside cabin area look slightly less like a construction zone and more like a home. This was one of the things that constantly appeared on the blackboard this week, the other is the overwhelming desire to USE THE YOT, instead of work on it. So without further delay I'll be heading out to the reef (once the foredeck is secure). Fishing is always gr8 therapy. I've put the crab nets out this week only 1 male, plus I've caught a mangrove jack that'll be 4 dinner 2nite.
Friday lunch this week was Scotch eggs with creamy garlic mash and rich gravy,a real treat, perhaps even comfort food.
The world outside has gone a little topsy turvy with "snow" falling heavily on the Blue mountains where we were last week. Imagine Bathurst with snow chains on the tires. Miss Mermaid is snowed in and struggling to understand how it can be snowing in Australia during summer (she's not alone there!) I can pretty much guarantee it that it wont be a problem in Townsville. The temperature being one of the reasons I wanted the mosquito netting for the rear bed as night thyme itz getting a little warm to sleep so I figured being able to kip down of the rear bed with a fishing rod out wouldn't be such a bad thing.
Thatz the lot from Galleycat this week, I apologise for the negative vibe, Mum always say's "If you don't have anything nice to say, say nothing at all" but the blog needs to reflect life aboard both positive and negative.

Captain felix



Tuesday 9 October 2012

V8 HEAVEN!!!

HEAVEN SIGHTED!

THE PEARLY GATES!

VIEW FROM OUR SEATZ
I now know what Heaven's Like!
I've been there!
Well motor racing heaven that is.
I've stood on "Sacred Ground" Where the hero's of my life stood B4 me.
I am truly HUMBLED!

G'day All, I've now returned to Galleycat after my pilgrimage to "THE MOUNTAIN"
What a trip, What a place!
This was a "true" once in a life thyme event. Never again could I stand on the mountain during the 50th year of Bathurst!
CAR OF THE FUTURE
Never again will the event be the same!, as next year see's the move away from FORD V's HOLDEN.
with the introduction  of "The Car of the Future".
Myself and 207 thousand other fans made the journey to Bathurst expecting sumthing special and we were not disappointed!
I'm in awe of the drivers more so now than ever B4 after visiting the top of the mountain for a walk around. These guy's are "GODS", I wouldn't manage 1 lap without putting the car in the wall, let alone 161 laps at nearly 300km's / hour.
STARTING GRID
The atmosphere at the ground was unbelievable, people everywhere and all for 1 reason only. To experience just what I was there to experience, to be able to say "I was there!"
50 years of history had gone into this day. Legends had been born and a few had died in the quest to conquer this place, none more so than the master himself Peter Brock.
His spirit was felt as I first saw that iconic sign on the side of the mountain, "goosebumps"!
The thrill of being trackside for this event will stay with me forever! Our Grandstand seats were level with the starting line, I doubt you could find better. Watching over the proceedings during the 4 days of this event was made possible by Mum, a gift I'll remember 4ever.
PROOF OF LIFE

Brother Andrew was to be with us, but unfortunately his visit to The Mountain was interrupted by his need for brain surgery back in Perth, not a choice I would of liked to make. (I'd of probably still come.) The group of guy's we were with have done this many thymes before. Brother Mark acting both as tour guide and designated driver.We had a Bed and Breakfast in the town of Orange about 50 km's from the track. Some do it tougher than us as a few of the foto's from the top of the hill will show.

THE BIG RACE STARTS
This is proving 2B a very difficult blog to write as I'm struggling to portrait the immenseness of the event and the emotions involved. There was a thyme in my life when I truly thought I wouldn't be around for this event. I see this past week as the "highest point in my life!"
I can only hope to hold onto the euphoria within me as I set sail towards the Whitsunday's.
The race has be part of my life 4 as long as I can remember!
CAMPGROUND
Waking before dawn to sit in front of the television for the entire day to find out just who will B "KING OF THE MOUNTAIN" In recent yearz this day has been my "Religious event" with days of catering preparation (wkoa). Chicken ceasar sushi, Fruit and yoghurt platters, homemade KFC, cheese and biscuits plus many platterz of nibbly bitz.
 
HOTEL???
RETRO BUS
This year I swapped all that preparation (wkoa) for $50 bills. The prices inside the track were in line with the significance of the event. We carried 4 litres of Jack Daniels bourbon with us and it still cost the bomb. 50th anniversary merchandise sold out quicker than the organisers could get it there. $25 for a cap, $100 for a T shirt and $300 for a jacket. Drinks were our biggest cost at $4.50 for a 450ml buddy bottle we realized the 4 litres of bourbon were worth nearly a thousand dollars as a pre-mixed can was $11. Still if I put my cost phobia aside it was worth every penny. Brother Mark proved to B more than up to the task of keeping everyone fed and watered. For this I'll be eternally gr8ful. He even defied the oddz and got me back to Sydney airport with just 15 minutes to spare for my flight back. The 4 hr  road trip only interrupted for a MUCH needed piss stop (sorry Maddie).
Our trip up to "The Mountain" held a special surprise as we unexpectedly ventured through a small town called Lawson, this is the town Miss Mermaid is currently spending her thyme in, alas her phone was switched off and she didn't get the textz till the next day by which thyme we were 250km's away. Better luck next thyme!

The race is now over and done with and life is returning 2 normal for several hundred thousand race fans. Our hero's are now heading 2wards the Gold Coast event in a couple of weeks. The memories however will last a life thyme.
The top of the mountain has 2B seen 2B believed, and we merely walked it! These crazy people drive round it at speedz that need specialized camera equipment just to capture it. I have not been able (with my dinky camera) to capture the "steepness" of the crest and run towards "Conrod". Itz absolutely amazing!
The organisers once again managed to keep us entertained for the entire race weekend with the support categories worth every penny of the ticket price. The touring car masters bought back SO many memories of years gone by, while the Legends parade had everyone showing their admiration. I'm not sure "The Roulettes" flew high enuf to comply with civil aviation rules as they passed  level with the grandstand and I'm damned sure the F18 jet would fail any noise level test the cops chose to use. Damn that thing was loud!
The sights, sounds and sensationz were more than anyone could hope 2 feel, or experience.

TOURING CAR MASTERS
  
 








V8 UTES

The work on galleycat has now begun again (in earnest) with the new bow rail and mesh gridwork the plan 4 this week. It won't be long B4 I'm heading towards the reef and Whitsundays after my "holiday".
ITZ CROWDED
My plan to spend the next few months out on the water look well in hand, as just a few small jobs are all thatz keeping me from setting sail for the reef.
BURNOUT

UPSIDE DOWN MISS JANE!

LEGENDS
Life is truly awesum if you choose 2 embrace it! Live life to the full! Everyday!
Captain felix!

BROCK'S HERE?

WHINCUP WINS!