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‘We’ll fly in first thing on Thursday and take the late Friday evening flight back to Gatwick,’ said Service Manager, Paul Masey. What service. What a star.
Thursday morning
0935 – Having collected MIT’s TwinDisc gearbox specialist, Gary Downes, and his two large suitcases of tools and spares from Guernsey’s International airport, he was keen to learn every detail of the problem as we drove along the coast road.
On Play d’eau, he donned white overalls. ‘White?’ I commented. ‘Yes, white for leisure and blue for commercial.’ Impressive.
Having made a plan, Gary removed the stabiliser oil pump, the Reverso oil pump-out unit, the gearbox selector and stabiliser sensor, installed bespoke engine brackets to lift the rear to the engine ready for the removal of the gearbox, removed the engine air intake filter, the Aquadrive coupling, moved various wiring looms and pipes, and finally the flywheel housing bolts.
With wooden chocks to support the weight, Gary gently slid the heavy gearbox backwards along the main engine bearers.
Thursday afternoon
Lin had created a lovely ham salad for lunch, and with coffee (tea for Lin) Gary was revitalised. Back in the engine room, he examined the engine’s flywheel and gearbox interface.
‘We’ll change the gearbox transmission input shaft oil seal, clean the input shaft bearing adjustment shims, the SAE adapter housing and oil seal carrier bolts, and clean everything, thoroughly.’
With his head almost disappearing into in the flywheel housing, he added, ‘And whilst we’re about it, I’ll clean the magnetic tachometer sensor. It’s collected some debris possibly from when the starter motor meshes with the flywheel.’
With a final clean up, we called it a day.
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Again, what service. So helpful. Perfect.
Friday morning
0730 – Collected Gary from the Peninsula Hotel. In fresh brilliant white overalls (actually, inside out to hide yesterday’s dirt) Gary inspected his work.
‘Good. No further oil’s appeared which might have been hiding behind the engine flywheel.’
With another clean of every surface, Gary planned the re-installation. Step by step, everything was re-assembled ensuring the engine remained aligned on its Aquadrive mounting brackets.
Ready to start, I activated the Starboard Engine circuit breaker, turned the ignition key – and stopped. No engine instruments apart form the engine water temperature gauge running to maximum.
Even with double checking of every cable we’d moved, touched, looked at or even thought of, the problem remained.
Friday afternoon & Operation Wiggle
Our cloud of despondency was interrupted by Lin calling, ‘Scramble eggs on toast is ready.’ Somewhat dispirited, Gary and I surfaced from the engine room and ate lunch whilst wracking our brains.
‘What if you wiggle every cable you’ve moved whilst I monitor the engine instruments and we’ll see if anything happens?’ I suggested.
Back in the Pilot House, I stared at the dead instruments. ‘Ready,’ I shouted. ‘Commencing Operation Wiggle,’ came the cheery reply.
Nothing. Nothing at all. Until suddenly the gauges went crazy. ‘That’s it,’ I yelled, jumping down into the engine room. ‘What were you touching?’ ‘This,’ said Gary, pointing to a large conduit of cables.
Removing the plastic trunking some twenty or more cables came to view. Many had inline crimped yellow connectors. ‘Once more,’ I said, ‘cable by cable.’
We repeated the process. ‘That’s it!’ I shouted again. ‘Gotcha,’ shouted Gary, triumphantly.
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Job done
Having repaired the cable the instruments were all fine. Yes! Even with further wiggling.
Starting the engine, Gary began extensive checks. Good so far. Now forward gear. Now reverse gear. Now high rpm. All OK. Gary’s checks revealed no further leaks.
‘We still need to run a sea-trial at high speed,’ said Gary, but with the tide out and unable to leave the marina, we agreed it was best not to try high speed manoeuvring around the pontoons.
What can one say?
Although far too early for Gary’s 1800 flight to Gatwick, we needed to leave early to see if he could jump on an earlier flight. Fog had been delaying flights all day.
At the airport what could one say? ‘Thank you’ seemed inadequate. Gary had worked tirelessly, willingly, carefully, and so professionally – and in white overalls.
‘Let me know how she runs,’ he said. ‘I will,’ I responded, as Gary disappeared into the terminal trailing his two large suitcases.
Two technical issues resolved in one go. Gearbox leak and tacho readings. Sorted.
Right, onto the next technical issue.
Piers
from the engine room of
Play d’eau
Fleming 55
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