<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598</id><updated>2011-12-07T12:49:48.236-06:00</updated><category term='beach'/><category term='Capitol Steps'/><category term='Boarding'/><category term='Dad'/><category term='Elbow screws x-ray'/><category term='Chloe 6'/><category term='sailing'/><category term='Kate'/><category term='boat'/><category term='garboard'/><category term='Ed'/><category term='George'/><category term='Doug'/><category term='Computer'/><category term='dixie'/><category term='epoxy'/><category term='wildflowers'/><category term='rudder'/><category term='Bergenfield'/><category term='Sailing video starlings'/><category term='start'/><category term='Arizona Phoenix SedonaChris  Sonia &quot;Ft. 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Morgan'/><category term='garage'/><category term='schooner'/><category term='Camden'/><category term='hurricanes'/><category term='Mencken'/><category term='fall'/><category term='Chloe Pics'/><category term='Roller Derby'/><category term='Published'/><category term='Mary Day III'/><category term='building'/><category term='movie'/><category term='Gustav'/><category term='Kate and my beautiful wife Jenifer in 2002'/><category term='Pelicans'/><category term='cowboy'/><category term='scarfing'/><category term='Pelham'/><category term='Maine'/><category term='triplets'/><category term='snow'/><category term='rounding'/><title type='text'>DeMellier Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>106</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-5318403923147549186</id><published>2011-12-07T12:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T12:49:48.250-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Computer'/><title type='text'>Computers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ShEWuGBZSzQ/Tt-wRn2mBmI/AAAAAAAAIl0/vkH88H650Ic/s1600/BW_Pics0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="369" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ShEWuGBZSzQ/Tt-wRn2mBmI/AAAAAAAAIl0/vkH88H650Ic/s320/BW_Pics0001.JPG" style="height: 418px; width: 303px;" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;March 1968, Jersey City, New Jersey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Public Service Electric and Gas, Hudson Generating Station Unit 1 control computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Posing in front of this massive computer is a 20 year old engineering student from Bergenfield NJ. He is nearing the end of his second co-op assignment. As a sophomore&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; at Drexel Institute of Technology (later to become Drexel University) he is very interested in computers and only mildly interested in the electric generating station where he works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The computer was custom built (I think by RCA) for this application.&amp;nbsp; The design predates integrated circuits which is why this thing is so large.&amp;nbsp; My guess is that it has less memory and is significantly slower than my smartphone today.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;It received all sorts of data from the plant indicating the position of many valves, the temperatures of boiler feedwater at various stages of the cycle, and the status of the turbine and generator (i.e. temperatures, speed, control valve position, lube oil pressure, etc.).&amp;nbsp; When given control of the unit (which seldom happened while I was there) the computer could control valves and other peripherals to maintain the unit at peak efficiency. All output from the computer was logged through an IBM selectric typewriter which was the only human readable interface. In addition to the compu&lt;/span&gt;ter control there was a complete analog control system operated by plant staff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-5318403923147549186?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/5318403923147549186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=5318403923147549186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5318403923147549186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5318403923147549186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2011/12/computers.html' title='Computers'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ShEWuGBZSzQ/Tt-wRn2mBmI/AAAAAAAAIl0/vkH88H650Ic/s72-c/BW_Pics0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>160 Van Keuren Ave, Jersey City, NJ 07306, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>40.7445603 -74.0733861</georss:point><georss:box>40.7436208 -74.0758726 40.745499800000005 -74.07089959999999</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-9024596078861547321</id><published>2011-11-11T16:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T17:06:22.079-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sailing Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tuesday morning Sonia left for work at her usual time but didn't come home.&amp;nbsp; That was expected.&amp;nbsp; She flew to Columbia South Carolina to attend a class presented by a power cable manufacturer.&amp;nbsp; She is due back this evening (Friday 11/11).&amp;nbsp; I decided that yesterday (Thursday) would be my day to take &lt;a href="http://demellier.com/gallery3/index.php/Teazer" target="_blank"&gt;Teazer&lt;/a&gt; to the lake and do a little sailing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The weather forecast was for temperatures nearing 60 with winds 10 - 15 mph.&amp;nbsp; I wandered down into the garage around 8:30 and got everything ready to leave about about 9:00. Off I went on the nearly hour long drive to lake Logan Martin to Sonia's &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Vincent,+AL&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;ll=33.458835,-86.321919&amp;amp;spn=0.009577,0.015857&amp;amp;sll=33.38884,-86.846757&amp;amp;sspn=0.009585,0.015857&amp;amp;vpsrc=6&amp;amp;hnear=Vincent,+Shelby,+Alabama&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=16" target="_blank"&gt;Aunt Polly's home&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="480" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=Vincent,+AL&amp;amp;aq=0&amp;amp;sll=33.38884,-86.846757&amp;amp;sspn=0.009585,0.015857&amp;amp;vpsrc=6&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hq=&amp;amp;hnear=Vincent,+Shelby,+Alabama&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;ll=33.458979,-86.322863&amp;amp;spn=0.004296,0.006866&amp;amp;z=17&amp;amp;output=embed" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=embed&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=Vincent,+AL&amp;amp;aq=0&amp;amp;sll=33.38884,-86.846757&amp;amp;sspn=0.009585,0.015857&amp;amp;vpsrc=6&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hq=&amp;amp;hnear=Vincent,+Shelby,+Alabama&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;ll=33.458979,-86.322863&amp;amp;spn=0.004296,0.006866&amp;amp;z=17" style="color: blue; text-align: left;"&gt;View Larger Map&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I got Teazer launched and tied off at the somewhat dilapidated dock that serves the launch ramp.&amp;nbsp; Once I untied the painter from the dock the wind was blowing out of the north was trying to drive my little boat against the rip-rap lining the shore line.  I rowed out some 50 yards or so and got the dagger board and rudder in place.&amp;nbsp; I raised the sail and off we went.&amp;nbsp; It was an exhilarating ride.&amp;nbsp; I steered NNE with the wind off my port bow and Teazer took the wind and ran.&amp;nbsp; I had started with the short tiller I made this summer and found that in that wind I needed the leverage and length of the old tiller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I came to into the wind and changed out the tillers.&amp;nbsp; Now we took off in a northwesterly direction with the wind and spray coming across the starboard bows.&amp;nbsp; I was sitting on the bottom of the boat as far to starboard as I could go.&amp;nbsp; I had my GPS unit out just to track my speed.&amp;nbsp; I must admit it took a good bit of coordination to handle the sheet (the line that controls the angle of the boom) and the tiller.&amp;nbsp; The wind was a little gusty causing Teazer to really lean over to port when the wind gusted.&amp;nbsp; Lean over enough to make me decide that I needed to either steer a bit away from the wind or let the sheet out to luff the sail and slow down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I could not pay close attention to the GPS but I did see 5.7 mph on a tack and 4.9 sailing downwind.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I guess I'd been sailing back and forth for nearly an hour.&amp;nbsp; I was heading east just north of the marina that is in the southeast corner of the map above.&amp;nbsp; The wind was strong and I could feel the pressure on the rudder through the tiller.&amp;nbsp; All of a sudden I heard a sound like cracking splintering wood.&amp;nbsp; The boat gibed the swinging boom knocking my hat off my head as I ducked just in time avoiding a nasty blow.&amp;nbsp; I tried to correct the direction of the boat but every time I moved the tiller I heard the sound of splintering wood.&amp;nbsp; I looked back and saw that the tiller was broken.&amp;nbsp; One of the mahogany plywood cheeks cracked and broke.&amp;nbsp; I hurriedly replaced the tiller with the short one and got the boat back under control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I tacked back around and headed out to more open water so I could have a few minutes to calm down and get settled in.&amp;nbsp; That's when I realized that the boom had taken my glasses off of my face when it took the hat.&amp;nbsp; I had not even missed them for the few minutes it took me to get the tillers swapped out and the boat under control.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I decided it was enough sailing for the day and headed back toward Polly's.&amp;nbsp; That leg of the trip was completely uneventful.&amp;nbsp; I sailed the boat to about 20 feet from the dock, pulled the dagger board and rudder, lowered the sail and rowed the last few feet to the dock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I loaded Teazer up on the trailer battened every thing down and headed home.&amp;nbsp; Once home I realized I was whipped.&amp;nbsp; It was only 1:00 pm and I felt as if I'd been at hard labor for 10 hours.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;10 - 15 mph winds may just be too strong for me and my boat.&amp;nbsp; But lesson learned.&amp;nbsp; No one was hurt and no real damage to Teazer.&amp;nbsp; Now I have a winter project to repair or replace the tiller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-9024596078861547321?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/9024596078861547321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=9024596078861547321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/9024596078861547321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/9024596078861547321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2011/11/tuesday-morning-sonia-left-for-work-at.html' title='Sailing Adventure'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-1015388885709416302</id><published>2011-10-27T11:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T12:30:15.972-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been Too Long</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;It's been a long, long, long time... so a bit of catching up is in order.  I see that the last post was in August shortly after Alex was commissioned and shortly after my elbow surgery.  You might think nothing has happened in the intervening months but you would be wrong.  Nothing as important as surgery or commissioning but still life goes on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Three weeks following my elbow surgery (see &lt;a href="http://demellier.blogspot.com/2011/07/elbow-day.html"&gt;blog post dated July 28, 2011&lt;/a&gt;) I started physical therapy.&amp;nbsp; Twice a week for three months I went to have my right arm warmed by sonic waves and heat packs, stimulated by a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Transcutaneous_electrical_nerve_stimulation"&gt;Tens Unit&lt;/a&gt;, massaged, stretched, twisted and exercised. Gradually, by fits and starts (and just a little pain), my right arm mobility and flexibility got better.&amp;nbsp; At the start of therapy I could straighten my elbow to -25 degrees or in other words I was 25 degrees short of a full 180.&amp;nbsp; Tuesday, after therapy it was 8 degrees.&amp;nbsp; So, will I ever be able to straighten my right arm completely?&amp;nbsp; Probably not.&amp;nbsp; But the goal is to have functional use of my arm, which I have.&amp;nbsp; And to be pain free, I'm almost there too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;When therapy started I could not open a jar or even shake hands without sharp pain in the elbow.&amp;nbsp; Even eating was painful because getting a fork to my mouth meant twisting my forearm in such a manner that the pain was too much (no, I didn't lose a lot of weight because I found I can eat left handed).&amp;nbsp; Now, I seldom have pain.&amp;nbsp; There are a few movements I can't do, like scratch my neck just behind my right ear with my right hand but I can reach there with the left so...&amp;nbsp; It doesn't hurt to reach behind my ear I just can't get my hand there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T4R6j-n9x5o/Tql6pcX6dKI/AAAAAAAAIfY/Us3MYQOMUOQ/s1600/scan0001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="332" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T4R6j-n9x5o/Tql6pcX6dKI/AAAAAAAAIfY/Us3MYQOMUOQ/s400/scan0001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4NhuvK4rMDc/Tql6si3gSEI/AAAAAAAAIfg/a78943ibUTY/s1600/scan0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="335" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4NhuvK4rMDc/Tql6si3gSEI/AAAAAAAAIfg/a78943ibUTY/s400/scan0002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The x-rays above were taken Wednesday October 26 during my final visit with the surgeon.&amp;nbsp; The top one was taken with my elbow bent about 90 degrees.&amp;nbsp; While the titanium screws are visible I can't see where the break was so I guess it is healed.&amp;nbsp; The bottom picture is two shots of the elbow with it straightened about as far as I can get it without a great deal of massaging and warming up.&amp;nbsp; The two shots on the second image differ only by how I twisted my arm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The upshot is no more therapy, I will kind of miss that, and no more visits to the surgeon unless I start having problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;What else has happened?&amp;nbsp; The first week in October I went up to Maine and spent the week with Doug at &lt;a href="http://www.highlandingcamps.com/"&gt;High Landing Camps&lt;/a&gt; in the &lt;a href="http://www.northmainewoods.org/"&gt;North Maine Woods&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; We had a really good time.&amp;nbsp; It was especially nice to be able to sit around with Doug and talk about old times, old friends, our family and to reminisce about our misspent(?) youth.&amp;nbsp; We even did a little hunting for partridge.&amp;nbsp; At least the locals call the bird we were hunting partridge.&amp;nbsp; It is really a &lt;a href="http://www.maine.gov/ifw/wildlife/species/ruffed_grouse/index.htm"&gt;ruffed grouse&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; While we didn't bag our limit every day we did shoot some birds.&amp;nbsp; (Not the obscene hand gesture kind.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HgOBfgqUVlE/Tql_o6VP-DI/AAAAAAAAIfo/8jZrpu4k6lc/s1600/DSCF0730.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HgOBfgqUVlE/Tql_o6VP-DI/AAAAAAAAIfo/8jZrpu4k6lc/s320/DSCF0730.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d8m0TwY5RsE/Tql_tqwiXNI/AAAAAAAAIfw/3kzk-49dj3g/s1600/DSCF0752.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d8m0TwY5RsE/Tql_tqwiXNI/AAAAAAAAIfw/3kzk-49dj3g/s320/DSCF0752.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The top picture is Doug with the first bird he got and then the bottom pic is me with the only bird I got.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-niUEakeL6e4/TqmAmZJ8XmI/AAAAAAAAIf4/ptTfxVChABg/s1600/DSCF0750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-niUEakeL6e4/TqmAmZJ8XmI/AAAAAAAAIf4/ptTfxVChABg/s320/DSCF0750.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gxtl8Lx_zxY/TqmAusVS36I/AAAAAAAAIgA/IY62Rh_hoL4/s1600/IMG_5622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gxtl8Lx_zxY/TqmAusVS36I/AAAAAAAAIgA/IY62Rh_hoL4/s320/IMG_5622.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WIPlFX5tHVA/TqmA1tlQCjI/AAAAAAAAIgI/4VD3MIR7UkM/s1600/IMG_5623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WIPlFX5tHVA/TqmA1tlQCjI/AAAAAAAAIgI/4VD3MIR7UkM/s320/IMG_5623.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUVnEoFzCbc/TqmA8kpsHsI/AAAAAAAAIgU/Q9_rMn32UIo/s1600/IMG_5628.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NUVnEoFzCbc/TqmA8kpsHsI/AAAAAAAAIgU/Q9_rMn32UIo/s320/IMG_5628.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I guess that's all for this entry.&amp;nbsp; I will try to be more diligent in adding posts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-1015388885709416302?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/1015388885709416302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=1015388885709416302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/1015388885709416302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/1015388885709416302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-been-too-long.html' title='It&apos;s Been Too Long'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T4R6j-n9x5o/Tql6pcX6dKI/AAAAAAAAIfY/Us3MYQOMUOQ/s72-c/scan0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-7508122646368241733</id><published>2011-08-13T16:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T16:45:34.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OCS SUYA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;This video was made by another parent from the Navy OCS class 13-11.&amp;nbsp; You should be able to spot Sonia's son Alex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Qhe6UAOdCtc" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-7508122646368241733?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/7508122646368241733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=7508122646368241733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7508122646368241733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7508122646368241733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2011/08/ocs-suya.html' title='OCS SUYA'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Qhe6UAOdCtc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-836312468410902275</id><published>2011-08-09T08:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T08:53:02.328-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature octopus'/><title type='text'>Science Friday on Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;A friend on Facebook shared this video and I just had to share it here too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" height="334" src="http://www.sciencefriday.com/embed/video/10397.swf" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;So even though it's not Friday we can once again be amazed by nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-836312468410902275?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/836312468410902275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=836312468410902275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/836312468410902275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/836312468410902275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2011/08/science-friday-on-tuesday.html' title='Science Friday on Tuesday'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-5412645494309465869</id><published>2011-07-28T14:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T16:57:12.538-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elbow screws x-ray'/><title type='text'>Elbow Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Just a quick update, typed with my left hand only, to tell everyone that my alarm clock went off at 3:50 this morning so we could be at the hospital by 5:00.&amp;nbsp; After showering with an anti-microbial wash I dressed and we left.&amp;nbsp; At 7:11 I was wheeled into surgery a mask was placed over my nose and mouth then the next thing I knew it was 10:30 and I was back in a room with people talking to me.&amp;nbsp; All went very well but a little different than the plan.&amp;nbsp; Instead of gluing bone pieces back on I got three titanium screws.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Back to the doctor in a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UxbmvPibv4k/TjG24dF4maI/AAAAAAAAIKs/hakqQzbQJFw/s1600/scan0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UxbmvPibv4k/TjG24dF4maI/AAAAAAAAIKs/hakqQzbQJFw/s640/scan0004.jpg" width="464" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The before x-ray is the top left.&amp;nbsp; Can you spot the piece they had to move around and screw into place?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-5412645494309465869?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/5412645494309465869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=5412645494309465869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5412645494309465869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5412645494309465869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2011/07/elbow-day.html' title='Elbow Day'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UxbmvPibv4k/TjG24dF4maI/AAAAAAAAIKs/hakqQzbQJFw/s72-c/scan0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-4677651545033700787</id><published>2011-05-05T21:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T21:44:19.086-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom shuttle Sonia'/><title type='text'>Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EbnCggz68Qc/TcNdRaDIm4I/AAAAAAAAHss/ODdlUhCfPSY/s1600/IMG_4744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EbnCggz68Qc/TcNdRaDIm4I/AAAAAAAAHss/ODdlUhCfPSY/s320/IMG_4744.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Last weekend we traveled down to Florida to visit Mom and watch the launch of the space shuttle Endeavour.&amp;nbsp; We flew down to Jacksonville early Wednesday afternoon, just ahead of the terrible storms that devastated so much of central Alabama.&amp;nbsp; We had quite a wind storm early Wednesday morning but nothing to compare to what happened in Tuscaloosa and other areas in central Alabama.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Thursday we (Mom, Sonia and me) went to the Alligator Farm in Saint Augustine.&amp;nbsp; We had a great time looking at the alligators, crocodiles, birds, turtles and more.&amp;nbsp; There are lots of pictures on my web site at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://demellier.com/gallery3/index.php/Alligator-Farm"&gt;http://demellier.com/gallery3/index.php/Alligator-Farm&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WoBt5BlN5PA/TcNeb75BweI/AAAAAAAAHsw/Gg7i842KLDA/s1600/IMG_4801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WoBt5BlN5PA/TcNeb75BweI/AAAAAAAAHsw/Gg7i842KLDA/s320/IMG_4801.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mlrk9Ip7Qoc/TcNeivF8fyI/AAAAAAAAHs0/_PU4MSgU9IA/s1600/IMG_4804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mlrk9Ip7Qoc/TcNeivF8fyI/AAAAAAAAHs0/_PU4MSgU9IA/s320/IMG_4804.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8oR7To9-quE/TcNeuhQVyHI/AAAAAAAAHs4/kYXS9bcfd_o/s1600/IMG_4815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8oR7To9-quE/TcNeuhQVyHI/AAAAAAAAHs4/kYXS9bcfd_o/s320/IMG_4815.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Then Friday we headed down to Titusville to watch the shuttle launch.&amp;nbsp; We got there plenty early in order to get a good seat with a view across the water to the launch pad.&amp;nbsp; Of course the launch was delayed and we went back to Mom's place without seeing anything spectacular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Morgan&quot; &quot;Mardi Gras&quot;'/><title type='text'>Recent Travels</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The last weekend in February Sonia and I traveled to Phoenix to visit Chris and to celebrate his birthday.&amp;nbsp; We had a great time with Chris and visiting several sites in and around Phoenix.&amp;nbsp; The first day we drove up to Sedona to see the red rocks.&amp;nbsp; Then that evening we had dinner with Chris (Jenifer had to work).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-l2pyp4Zml_E/TW0WSoP_-9I/AAAAAAAAGwI/cOMPBW2o5ps/s1600/AZ__20110225_0019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-l2pyp4Zml_E/TW0WSoP_-9I/AAAAAAAAGwI/cOMPBW2o5ps/s320/AZ__20110225_0019.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Red rocks outside of Sedona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AD2DP6_aMfE/TW0WXbz7X8I/AAAAAAAAGwg/xSlWnizd16Y/s1600/AZ__20110225_0024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-AD2DP6_aMfE/TW0WXbz7X8I/AAAAAAAAGwg/xSlWnizd16Y/s320/AZ__20110225_0024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Sonia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-f7qcnYPL3v8/TW0WhaZd0nI/AAAAAAAAGxc/bDABFNLCBFk/s1600/AZ__20110225_0038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-f7qcnYPL3v8/TW0WhaZd0nI/AAAAAAAAGxc/bDABFNLCBFk/s320/AZ__20110225_0038.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;More red rocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Saturday morning Sonia, Chris and I had breakfast at Jenifer's store, &lt;a href="http://www.lagrandeorangegrocery.com/"&gt;La Grande Orange&lt;/a&gt; which was super.&amp;nbsp; Sonia and I then took a tour of &lt;a href="http://www.franklloydwright.org/fllwf_web_091104/Home.html"&gt;Taliesin West&lt;/a&gt;, the winter home of Frank Lloyd Wright.&amp;nbsp; Taliesin West is also the home of the Frank Lloyd Wright foundation.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-c3jxYMTpRJ4/TW3G3VA9xdI/AAAAAAAAHAg/saCLkDBk6FU/s1600/DSCF0127.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-c3jxYMTpRJ4/TW3G3VA9xdI/AAAAAAAAHAg/saCLkDBk6FU/s320/DSCF0127.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Taliesin West &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-CPTHQvp4M8Y/TW3G_kZiQtI/AAAAAAAAHBU/LGUds57kyb8/s1600/DSCF0140.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-CPTHQvp4M8Y/TW3G_kZiQtI/AAAAAAAAHBU/LGUds57kyb8/s320/DSCF0140.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The view from the rear of Taliesin West&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SkSiv86JE3A/TW3HGI07gsI/AAAAAAAAHB4/9pbvgXsxRYw/s1600/DSCF0155.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SkSiv86JE3A/TW3HGI07gsI/AAAAAAAAHB4/9pbvgXsxRYw/s320/DSCF0155.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Ed talking with Chris from the grounds of Taliesin West&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Saturday afternoon we met back up with Chris and toured the &lt;a href="http://www.dbg.org/"&gt;Desert Botanical Garden &lt;/a&gt;just outside of Phoenix.&amp;nbsp; Unlike any other botanical garden I've visited this one features almost nothing but cactus. There are other desert plants on display but a really astounding number and variety of cacti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DWBqztF7B0E/TW3HK6DyVPI/AAAAAAAAHCQ/u0HwjbVhOv4/s1600/DSCF0161.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DWBqztF7B0E/TW3HK6DyVPI/AAAAAAAAHCQ/u0HwjbVhOv4/s320/DSCF0161.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Sonia and Chris check out the map of the gardens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-bIU76ae7KgA/TW3HMz8PGvI/AAAAAAAAHCc/uTKw4u0fg9s/s1600/DSCF0163.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-bIU76ae7KgA/TW3HMz8PGvI/AAAAAAAAHCc/uTKw4u0fg9s/s320/DSCF0163.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Chris and his Dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-puYrV_jDRGw/TW3Hlr0BxTI/AAAAAAAAHD8/9BgdnDwWB7M/s1600/DSCF0189.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-puYrV_jDRGw/TW3Hlr0BxTI/AAAAAAAAHD8/9BgdnDwWB7M/s320/DSCF0189.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The sign says it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Saturday night we had a birthday celebration dinner at a unique restaurant called &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/cafe-monarch-scottsdale"&gt;Monarch Cafe&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp; Christopher (not DeMellier) is the owner, the chef, the waiter, and the entertainment.&amp;nbsp; Chris is a very friendly inventive chef who delighted us with his personality as well as the food he served.&amp;nbsp; The menu is essentially whatever he felt like making that night.&amp;nbsp; We chose from three entrees, braised beef short ribs with polenta, grilled salmon, or grilled shrimp with polenta.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-g4lGjh1Rwtk/TW3Ht_I3fRI/AAAAAAAAHEo/rq_USjGfFuE/s1600/DSCF0199.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-g4lGjh1Rwtk/TW3Ht_I3fRI/AAAAAAAAHEo/rq_USjGfFuE/s320/DSCF0199.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Our table at Monarch Cafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8gE2VO1Gidk/TW3HvO6VIsI/AAAAAAAAHE0/j1DUxT9e6GY/s1600/DSCF0201.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8gE2VO1Gidk/TW3HvO6VIsI/AAAAAAAAHE0/j1DUxT9e6GY/s320/DSCF0201.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;A view of the interior with the kitchen on the left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RRTxRUYgxY8/TW3H2uCtuAI/AAAAAAAAHFs/7pm91s94xLw/s1600/DSCF0216.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RRTxRUYgxY8/TW3H2uCtuAI/AAAAAAAAHFs/7pm91s94xLw/s320/DSCF0216.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Jenifer had a good time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6i2SzCuqWOw/TW3H6Zs8mmI/AAAAAAAAHGI/RD85Hep7Rys/s1600/DSCF0224.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6i2SzCuqWOw/TW3H6Zs8mmI/AAAAAAAAHGI/RD85Hep7Rys/s320/DSCF0224.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Chef Christopher was great fun and served wonderful food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Sunday afternoon we went to &lt;a href="http://www.ci.goodyear.az.us/index.aspx?NID=1800"&gt;Goodyear, Arizona&lt;/a&gt; to attend opening day of Spring Training.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We watched the Cincinnati Reds defeat the Cleveland Indians in a game that featured many players, lots of offense and a beautiful day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-foErNpQVmlY/TW3H8JQrIbI/AAAAAAAAHGU/N8vYsFjNJxs/s1600/DSCF0227.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-foErNpQVmlY/TW3H8JQrIbI/AAAAAAAAHGU/N8vYsFjNJxs/s320/DSCF0227.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;A cool but sunny day for a ballgame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Monday morning Sonia and I headed out of Phoenix traveling up the &lt;a href="http://www.americansouthwest.net/arizona/apache_trail/"&gt;Apache trail&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This route goes through some of the most rugged terrain I've ever seen.&amp;nbsp; We had lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.tortillaflataz.com/"&gt;Tortilla Flat&lt;/a&gt; a very small community which boasts a population of six.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RaKD3DhsZI4/TW3IDXXLbkI/AAAAAAAAHHA/nLk626ODatU/s1600/DSCF0237.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RaKD3DhsZI4/TW3IDXXLbkI/AAAAAAAAHHA/nLk626ODatU/s320/DSCF0237.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Canyon Lake one of the lakes on the Salt River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-jYshtZLMN2o/TW3IVOTmARI/AAAAAAAAHIk/jVGY3mqfO2g/s1600/DSCF0260.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-jYshtZLMN2o/TW3IVOTmARI/AAAAAAAAHIk/jVGY3mqfO2g/s320/DSCF0260.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Sonia took our picture while I was taking scenic pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-m0HEfIGqMAo/TW0X0h6T5yI/AAAAAAAAG5E/2PbSpLxe5h4/s1600/AZ__20110228_0151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-m0HEfIGqMAo/TW0X0h6T5yI/AAAAAAAAG5E/2PbSpLxe5h4/s320/AZ__20110228_0151.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QKG8Iap-TF0/TW0YOX5huaI/AAAAAAAAG7c/7nO4881lRhs/s1600/AZ__20110228_0187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QKG8Iap-TF0/TW0YOX5huaI/AAAAAAAAG7c/7nO4881lRhs/s320/AZ__20110228_0187.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Tortilla Flat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;We arrived home late Monday night after a very comfortable flight on Southwest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Thursday evening came and we were on the road again this time to Fort Morgan, AL to spend five days with Sonia's family.&amp;nbsp; Her mom and dad, Lynn and Ellis, invited us along with her sons Ryan and Alex.&amp;nbsp; Lynn wanted Alex to have a relaxing vacation before he goes off to the Navy in April.&amp;nbsp; He will be attending officer candidate school in Newport RI starting in early April.&amp;nbsp; Ryan had never visited Lynn's beach house so it was a new experience for him.&amp;nbsp; We had a great time playing cards, dominoes, walking on the beach, attending the Mardi Gras parades in &lt;a href="http://www.piratescoveriffraff.com/Pirates_Cove/Skull.html"&gt;Josephine&lt;/a&gt; and Gulf Shores.&amp;nbsp; A lot of good food was eaten some of which I prepared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-M_XfJIUV-ZA/TXjfuZBLz6I/AAAAAAAAHV0/u3XsRQY3wx8/s1600/Beach201103-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-M_XfJIUV-ZA/TXjfuZBLz6I/AAAAAAAAHV0/u3XsRQY3wx8/s320/Beach201103-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Alex, Ed and Ellis playing Royal Rummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xp6EiZIGcbk/TXTo2AkLbNI/AAAAAAAAHRo/Zhc9jRZaHJ4/s1600/IMG_4531.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xp6EiZIGcbk/TXTo2AkLbNI/AAAAAAAAHRo/Zhc9jRZaHJ4/s320/IMG_4531.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The beach as the afternoon fades toward sunset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-T04JED1Yv7E/TXjg5OTrtfI/AAAAAAAAHb0/dul3bbKoAsA/s1600/GulfShores44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-T04JED1Yv7E/TXjg5OTrtfI/AAAAAAAAHb0/dul3bbKoAsA/s320/GulfShores44.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Ryan, Sonia, Ellis, Alex and Chase following the Gulf Shores Mardi Gras parade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;In addition to the pictures above there are a great many more on my picasa site.&amp;nbsp; The &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/ArizonaFebruary2011?authkey=Gv1sRgCOqUyfnfj7yo2wE&amp;amp;feat=directlink"&gt;Arizona pictures&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/BeachMarch2011?authkey=Gv1sRgCOPF7bKkk-ay8gE&amp;amp;feat=directlink"&gt;beach/Mardi Gras pictures&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-9037691183718775307?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/9037691183718775307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=9037691183718775307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/9037691183718775307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/9037691183718775307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2011/03/recent-travels.html' title='Recent Travels'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-l2pyp4Zml_E/TW0WSoP_-9I/AAAAAAAAGwI/cOMPBW2o5ps/s72-c/AZ__20110225_0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-8361377218618510349</id><published>2011-02-10T16:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T16:30:31.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No sailing today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://goo.gl/photos/h6SEnNDEKv" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TVRloxgztLI/AAAAAAAAGuQ/uNJbGYBssMo/s512/IMG_20110210_133207-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;We had more snow again last night.  I don't remember a year here in Alabama where it has snowed so often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-8361377218618510349?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/8361377218618510349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=8361377218618510349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/8361377218618510349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/8361377218618510349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-sailing-today.html' title='No sailing today!'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TVRloxgztLI/AAAAAAAAGuQ/uNJbGYBssMo/s72-c/IMG_20110210_133207-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-5444934612972318399</id><published>2010-10-23T09:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T07:11:44.497-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sailing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rudder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trailer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belaying pin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;shellback dinghy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garboard'/><title type='text'>She Swims!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday dawned clear and the forecast called for a sunny day with light winds from the east northeast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;The boat, officially christened &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/teazer"&gt;"Teazer," &lt;/a&gt;had her sea trials (perhaps lake trials would be more apt) yesterday and she performed beautifully.&amp;nbsp; I wish I could say the same for her skipper as he proved that he has much to learn about sailing a small boat.&amp;nbsp; However, here are a few pictures of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/HMS_Teazer_%28R23%29"&gt;Teazer&lt;/a&gt; afloat.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXJY5owJI/AAAAAAAAGa4/ua51XkuCRwQ/s400/Teazer_20101022_0018.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The first trial was to see if she could float and I could row.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXJY5owJI/AAAAAAAAGa4/ua51XkuCRwQ/s1600/Teazer_20101022_0018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXOxqs3jI/AAAAAAAAGbQ/ZorbxcLJrqk/s400/Teazer_20101022_0023.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;She floated better than I rowed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXOxqs3jI/AAAAAAAAGbQ/ZorbxcLJrqk/s1600/Teazer_20101022_0023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXQgtfjWI/AAAAAAAAGbY/7GaVZa9o9M8/s400/Teazer_20101022_0025.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Just "beached" her after the first row.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXQgtfjWI/AAAAAAAAGbY/7GaVZa9o9M8/s1600/Teazer_20101022_0025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The launching ramp, at Sonia's Aunt Polly's house, is at the end of a small cove on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=Logan+Martin+lake&amp;amp;sll=38.552604,-76.22606&amp;amp;sspn=0.007585,0.016437&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hq=&amp;amp;hnear=Logan+Martin+Lake&amp;amp;t=h&amp;amp;z=14"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Logan Martin lake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday, that little cove was down wind of the main body.&amp;nbsp; Thus we were on a classic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lee_shore"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;"lee shore."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; After struggling unsuccessfully to beat my way off that shore (sorry no pictures of that fiasco) I lowered the sail and rowed out into the lake to have room to maneuver. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXVGB_5YI/AAAAAAAAGbs/hrPD08eF-yM/s400/Teazer_20101022_0030.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The mast is stepped and I'm heading out to the deeper waters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXVGB_5YI/AAAAAAAAGbs/hrPD08eF-yM/s1600/Teazer_20101022_0030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXXvm76tI/AAAAAAAAGb4/En7g5GN5RAI/s400/Teazer_20101022_0033.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm hanging the rudder on its bracket. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXXvm76tI/AAAAAAAAGb4/En7g5GN5RAI/s1600/Teazer_20101022_0033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXaPcZkFI/AAAAAAAAGcE/wteuEIzCjJY/s400/Teazer_20101022_0036.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The sail is going up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S-mO8Or527I/AAAAAAAAFRc/3cF0IDuAFlg/s320/shellback_20090217_0326.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The main sheet was belayed to the pin which if you have been reading this blog since the &lt;a href="http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/02/belay-that.html"&gt;start of the boat&lt;/a&gt; building you will recognize as the first boat part that arrived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXaPcZkFI/AAAAAAAAGcE/wteuEIzCjJY/s1600/Teazer_20101022_0036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S-mO8Or527I/AAAAAAAAFRc/3cF0IDuAFlg/s1600/shellback_20090217_0326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXewNTb9I/AAAAAAAAGcg/5G875iU5-cs/s1600/Teazer_20101022_0042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXewNTb9I/AAAAAAAAGcg/5G875iU5-cs/s400/Teazer_20101022_0042.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Then lo and behold the wind filled the sail and we were off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXefI1tbI/AAAAAAAAGcc/KlfZl4sLoMs/s1600/Teazer_20101022_0041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXfRrqnJI/AAAAAAAAGck/nstOgAEtRPw/s400/Teazer_20101022_0043.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;You might notice that I'm wearing my PFD just in case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXfRrqnJI/AAAAAAAAGck/nstOgAEtRPw/s1600/Teazer_20101022_0043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXpo6o_5I/AAAAAAAAGdo/LO5ZIrmUrxU/s1600/Teazer_20101022_0058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXpo6o_5I/AAAAAAAAGdo/LO5ZIrmUrxU/s400/Teazer_20101022_0058.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXu3iHhtI/AAAAAAAAGeA/OHc-6D7hhJs/s400/Teazer_20101022_0064.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Yes, I'm wearing my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.schoonermaryday.com/" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Mary Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; hat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXu3iHhtI/AAAAAAAAGeA/OHc-6D7hhJs/s1600/Teazer_20101022_0064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXxoQg97I/AAAAAAAAGeM/bCs9ckTmOgE/s400/Teazer_20101022_0072.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;We even had a bit of a bow wake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXxoQg97I/AAAAAAAAGeM/bCs9ckTmOgE/s1600/Teazer_20101022_0072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXiKetcII/AAAAAAAAGc0/m7am1-4ggYI/s400/Teazer_20101022_0047.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;After a couple hours of solo sailing, practicing some tacks and experiencing some gibes Sonia got in with me and we enjoyed about an hour cruising around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXiKetcII/AAAAAAAAGc0/m7am1-4ggYI/s1600/Teazer_20101022_0047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Soon the sun was getting low in the sky and we had to haul Teazer out onto her trailer and head back home.&amp;nbsp; All in all quite an experience.&amp;nbsp; I'm looking forward to our next sail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLX6odRaoI/AAAAAAAAGfA/WalE6QQk3fA/s1600/Teazer_20101022_0084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLX6odRaoI/AAAAAAAAGfA/WalE6QQk3fA/s400/Teazer_20101022_0084.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/ShellbackDinghy02#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;There are more pictures at my Picasa site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-5444934612972318399?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/5444934612972318399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=5444934612972318399' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5444934612972318399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5444934612972318399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2010/10/she-swims.html' title='She Swims!'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TMLXJY5owJI/AAAAAAAAGa4/ua51XkuCRwQ/s72-c/Teazer_20101022_0018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-920612889781625011</id><published>2010-10-19T13:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T13:14:19.818-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sailing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rudder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trailer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belaying pin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;shellback dinghy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epoxy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='building'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garboard'/><title type='text'>Ready to Sail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;What can I say?&amp;nbsp; After more than a year and a half the boat is ready to sail.&amp;nbsp; Weather permitting, and the reports look good, we plan on taking her to lake Logan Martin Friday morning.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Boat working days the past few weeks have been devoted to painting.&amp;nbsp; Late last week in addition to painting I was also getting the sail and spars rigged.&amp;nbsp; Today I pulled the boat, on its trailer, out onto the driveway.&amp;nbsp; I stepped the mast and for the first time set the sail.&amp;nbsp; I think the following pictures tell a better story than I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TL3cDZAdVYI/AAAAAAAAGZE/uLe0tFZu8qE/s1600/IMG_3934.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TL3cDZAdVYI/AAAAAAAAGZE/uLe0tFZu8qE/s320/IMG_3934.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Starboard  side, rudder in place, sail set&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TL3cDZAdVYI/AAAAAAAAGZE/uLe0tFZu8qE/s1600/IMG_3934.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TL3cElApg0I/AAAAAAAAGZM/i_p8vuQNYvo/s400/IMG_3936.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The rudder and tiller will be shipped aboard for trailering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TL3cElApg0I/AAAAAAAAGZM/i_p8vuQNYvo/s1600/IMG_3936.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TL3cFfkRCPI/AAAAAAAAGZQ/1NH4zTiGA8I/s400/IMG_3937.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;There was a very slight breeze in Pelham today and the sail kept swinging to port.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TL3cFfkRCPI/AAAAAAAAGZQ/1NH4zTiGA8I/s1600/IMG_3937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TL3cGJwVfRI/AAAAAAAAGZU/PLSsTJchBsQ/s400/IMG_3938.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The obligatory registration numbers have been installed.&amp;nbsp; She looked a lot better before the numbers were added.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TL3cGJwVfRI/AAAAAAAAGZU/PLSsTJchBsQ/s1600/IMG_3938.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TL3cINruOcI/AAAAAAAAGZg/I_hCMI4RJto/s400/IMG_3941.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;This picture clearly shows the mast, yard, and boom.&amp;nbsp; There will be a report on this blog with more pictures after her "sea trials."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TL3cINruOcI/AAAAAAAAGZg/I_hCMI4RJto/s1600/IMG_3941.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;For a idea of all that went into building the boat see my &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/ShellbackDinghy02?feat=directlink"&gt;Picasa&lt;/a&gt; page titled "&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/ShellbackDinghy02?feat=directlink"&gt;Shellback Dinghy&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-920612889781625011?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/920612889781625011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=920612889781625011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/920612889781625011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/920612889781625011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2010/10/ready-to-sail.html' title='Ready to Sail'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TL3cDZAdVYI/AAAAAAAAGZE/uLe0tFZu8qE/s72-c/IMG_3934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-8771485365750272252</id><published>2010-09-02T14:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T14:54:55.954-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sailing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rudder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trailer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belaying pin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;shellback dinghy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garboard'/><title type='text'>Painting the Boat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Things are coming along at the DeMellier Boatworks.&amp;nbsp; The dinghy now has coats of primer applied, sanded, and re-applied three times.&amp;nbsp; The spars have been varnished and rubbed with bronze wool and re-varnished four times.&amp;nbsp; The rudder, tiller and centerboard have also been given multiple coats of varnish.&amp;nbsp; The following pictures show the boat with it's final coat of primer and the brightwork (varnished parts) all but done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TH_8MV8VwAI/AAAAAAAAGWw/OePj5TqQhVM/s1600/IMG_3922.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TH_8MV8VwAI/AAAAAAAAGWw/OePj5TqQhVM/s320/IMG_3922.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The outside with three coats of primer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Since that picture was taken the outside of the boat has had two coats of boat enamel applied.&amp;nbsp; The basic color is a high gloss bright white.&amp;nbsp; There will be a blue stripe along the top garboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TH_8S6QOg6I/AAAAAAAAGW4/NtEukj0eu-4/s1600/IMG_3926.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TH_8S6QOg6I/AAAAAAAAGW4/NtEukj0eu-4/s320/IMG_3926.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The spars with four coats of varnish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The spars are ready to go.&amp;nbsp; I am very pleased with the way they turned out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TH_8cBM8dfI/AAAAAAAAGXA/i17_n34WfIQ/s1600/IMG_3928.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TH_8cBM8dfI/AAAAAAAAGXA/i17_n34WfIQ/s320/IMG_3928.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The centerboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I decided to varnish the centerboard and the rudder because the wood looks so interesting especially where it was beveled creating the stripped look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TH_8i2H0ooI/AAAAAAAAGXI/tt9KiRAUwL0/s1600/IMG_3930.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TH_8i2H0ooI/AAAAAAAAGXI/tt9KiRAUwL0/s320/IMG_3930.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The rudder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;As I mentioned above the rudder has been given four coats of varnish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TH_8pc2yX7I/AAAAAAAAGXQ/K_aYg33rm1c/s1600/IMG_3931.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TH_8pc2yX7I/AAAAAAAAGXQ/K_aYg33rm1c/s320/IMG_3931.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The tiller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; Varnishing the tiller has posed the biggest problem&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; It is curved and difficult to cover all the sides with the same application of varnish.&amp;nbsp; I tried hanging it up but it swings all over the place as I try to brush on the varnish.&amp;nbsp; I'm learning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Last week I took delivery of a boat trailer kit (gotta love kits).&amp;nbsp; In just a few hours I had it all assembled.&amp;nbsp; Today I got a trailer hitch installed on Sonia's car and hooked the trailer up and drove it around the neighborhood.&amp;nbsp; I think it's going to work very well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;By the middle of September all the painting should be complete and we will be ready for a launch and maiden voyage.&amp;nbsp; That assumes my application to the Alabama Marine Police for a hull number comes through.&amp;nbsp; I need that before I can apply at the county courthouse for a license and boat ID number.&amp;nbsp; We gotta be legal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-8771485365750272252?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/8771485365750272252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=8771485365750272252' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/8771485365750272252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/8771485365750272252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2010/09/painting-boat.html' title='Painting the Boat'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TH_8MV8VwAI/AAAAAAAAGWw/OePj5TqQhVM/s72-c/IMG_3922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-7349287729137229236</id><published>2010-07-22T16:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T16:46:46.229-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sailing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rudder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;shellback dinghy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glue'/><title type='text'>The Keel is On!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;After a few months of delay, due to circumstances within my control, I am back to working on the boat.  Yesterday, I completed shaping the keel for installation.  I was planning on waiting a day or two before attaching the keel but changed my mind and after a couple of dry fit-ups I marked where to drill the last few holes and made sure the keel was centered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TEi2QzUtaiI/AAAAAAAAGSo/zhZBe3a07Ac/s1600/IMG_3912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TEi2QzUtaiI/AAAAAAAAGSo/zhZBe3a07Ac/s400/IMG_3912.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;The plans call for a 4" long bolt to be installed through the keel and bottom.  This requires that a hole be drilled vertically through the aft section of the keel near its widest point.  Monday I fabricated a jig designed to make sure the hole would be properly centered and drilled true and perpendicular.  So Tuesday morning I mounted the jig and drilled the hole.  Just so no one thinks I'm perfect my jig failed me and the drill came out the side.  I drilled another hole, this time just by sight, and got it right.  So I mixed up some epoxy and filled the bad hole as can be seen in the photo below.  The keel is attached with a bunch of wood screws and 3M 2500 compound.  The compound is white as is seen in these photos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TEi2Tunj42I/AAAAAAAAGSw/lxj2dRXlx9w/s1600/IMG_3913.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TEi2Tunj42I/AAAAAAAAGSw/lxj2dRXlx9w/s400/IMG_3913.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The triangular gray shape is the epoxy filled mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TEi2V2MF6TI/AAAAAAAAGS4/l27QQTijELs/s1600/IMG_3914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TEi2V2MF6TI/AAAAAAAAGS4/l27QQTijELs/s400/IMG_3914.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TEi2Xg9kNhI/AAAAAAAAGTA/g9tVc9Ctmgs/s1600/IMG_3916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TEi2Xg9kNhI/AAAAAAAAGTA/g9tVc9Ctmgs/s400/IMG_3916.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;At this point all the assembly is completed (I will have to install the thwarts after the painting is done) so it is time to get serious about varnishing and painting.&amp;nbsp; I spent some time Monday and Tuesday getting the spars ready for varnishing.&amp;nbsp; Today I rigged up a place where the three spars can be supported at their ends to allow me to varnish the entire length.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TEi4GaLH_DI/AAAAAAAAGTI/D6AVmC-xpRM/s1600/IMG_3919.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TEi4GaLH_DI/AAAAAAAAGTI/D6AVmC-xpRM/s400/IMG_3919.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I still have lots of cleaning to do in the garage to make sure the wet paint/varnish doesn't get dusty which would mar the gloss finish I want.&amp;nbsp; It will be a few weeks before I will be able to get to the painting but when I do it should go pretty quickly.&amp;nbsp; The spars will require quite a few coats of varnish starting with a thinned mixture and working up to pure varnish.&amp;nbsp; I also need to finish all the sanding on the outside of the boat&amp;nbsp; before the varnishing starts so it can be painted while the spars are drying.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Now that the Jaguar is gone I have plenty of room in the garage to get the varnishing done.&amp;nbsp; It is really nice to have the space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-7349287729137229236?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/7349287729137229236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=7349287729137229236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7349287729137229236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7349287729137229236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2010/07/keel-is-on.html' title='The Keel is On!'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TEi2QzUtaiI/AAAAAAAAGSo/zhZBe3a07Ac/s72-c/IMG_3912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-4596492148943580905</id><published>2010-07-15T18:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T18:16:00.054-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We are married!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TD-WsINogJI/AAAAAAAAFkg/Gh93FZa4v8s/s1600/2010-07-15+18.41.08-760055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TD-WsINogJI/AAAAAAAAFkg/Gh93FZa4v8s/s320/2010-07-15+18.41.08-760055.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494275755278368914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are married as of about 6:00 local time. It was beautiful.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-4596492148943580905?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/4596492148943580905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=4596492148943580905' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/4596492148943580905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/4596492148943580905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-are-married.html' title='We are married!'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TD-WsINogJI/AAAAAAAAFkg/Gh93FZa4v8s/s72-c/2010-07-15+18.41.08-760055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-3675207140397307092</id><published>2010-07-09T10:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T10:22:42.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Photos Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another old photo that I scanned today.  I wonder who is pictured in this one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TDc-wN3xLAI/AAAAAAAAFkU/bMDQk1eFjnE/s1600/Little_Edward_1949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TDc-wN3xLAI/AAAAAAAAFkU/bMDQk1eFjnE/s320/Little_Edward_1949.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-3675207140397307092?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/3675207140397307092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=3675207140397307092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/3675207140397307092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/3675207140397307092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2010/07/old-photos-part-2.html' title='Old Photos Part 2'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TDc-wN3xLAI/AAAAAAAAFkU/bMDQk1eFjnE/s72-c/Little_Edward_1949.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-2836337931542159823</id><published>2010-06-29T19:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T19:41:10.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of an Era</title><content type='html'>Today, I sold the 1964 Jaguar 3.8 Mark 10 I bought in 1972 and last drove in 1973.&amp;nbsp; Since 1973 the car has gathered dust in the garage of one house or another.&amp;nbsp; On two occasions the car came out of the garage.&amp;nbsp; The first was when Dad and I tried to get it properly aligned in the garage in Northport and ended up giving Chris a ride off the side of the driveway.&amp;nbsp; The second time was when we loaded the car into a moving van to bring it from Northport to Pelham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following pictures were taken with my cell phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TCqSAAwnjHI/AAAAAAAAFho/8rxmv0Q6H_8/s1600/06-29-10_1542.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TCqSAAwnjHI/AAAAAAAAFho/8rxmv0Q6H_8/s320/06-29-10_1542.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TCqSBYloO1I/AAAAAAAAFhw/f2Czb8I-yWU/s1600/06-29-10_1543.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TCqSBYloO1I/AAAAAAAAFhw/f2Czb8I-yWU/s320/06-29-10_1543.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TCqSC06l-RI/AAAAAAAAFh4/k46N0nSzT7Y/s1600/06-29-10_1544.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TCqSC06l-RI/AAAAAAAAFh4/k46N0nSzT7Y/s320/06-29-10_1544.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TCqSEUisNLI/AAAAAAAAFiA/55mi15G6YAI/s1600/06-29-10_1545.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TCqSEUisNLI/AAAAAAAAFiA/55mi15G6YAI/s320/06-29-10_1545.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TCqSHZayK8I/AAAAAAAAFiQ/wwBuX5xKyAU/s1600/06-29-10_1548.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TCqSHZayK8I/AAAAAAAAFiQ/wwBuX5xKyAU/s320/06-29-10_1548.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Goodbye Jag.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-2836337931542159823?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/2836337931542159823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=2836337931542159823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2836337931542159823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2836337931542159823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2010/06/end-of-era.html' title='The End of an Era'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TCqSAAwnjHI/AAAAAAAAFho/8rxmv0Q6H_8/s72-c/06-29-10_1542.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-3568700307319175511</id><published>2010-06-02T12:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T12:15:02.645-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Lot's of work going on here in Pelham as I try to get the house ready to put it on the market.&amp;nbsp; Painting, cleaning, and digging through the stuff accumulated over the past 26 years living here.&amp;nbsp; Among those things were the following pictures.&amp;nbsp; They bring back memories.&amp;nbsp; You can also view these pictures on our web site at &lt;a href="http://demellier.com/gallery/main.php?g2_itemId=13576"&gt;http://demellier.com/gallery/main.php?g2_itemId=13576&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TAaQbyiHHFI/AAAAAAAAFTE/WsiSLnJgzo4/s1600/Old_BW0007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/TAaQbyiHHFI/AAAAAAAAFTE/WsiSLnJgzo4/s320/Old_BW0007.JPG" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I have been working recently on the steering for my little boat.&amp;nbsp; The rudder came to me cut to shape but needed to have the leading and trailing edges tapered to provide a smooth flow through the water.&amp;nbsp; The following picture shows the rudder shortly after I finished with the bevel.&amp;nbsp; Note the upper left corner of the picture.&amp;nbsp; I have been wearing gloves for a good bit of the work.&amp;nbsp; Safety first.&amp;nbsp; Target Zero!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S9BpHkI_SXI/AAAAAAAAFOw/y65MMOV_E3I/s1600/IMG_3304.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S9BpHkI_SXI/AAAAAAAAFOw/y65MMOV_E3I/s320/IMG_3304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The picture shows the rudder cheeks temporarily in place along with the rudder hardware.&amp;nbsp; As you will see in the next few pictures the hardware wasn't yet located correctly.&amp;nbsp; That is why I "dry-fit" everything before drilling, screwing or gluing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S9BpOwAM5LI/AAAAAAAAFO4/FOTfIp4gF_A/s1600/IMG_3307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S9BpOwAM5LI/AAAAAAAAFO4/FOTfIp4gF_A/s320/IMG_3307.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;You might notice the different colors along the edge of the rudder.&amp;nbsp; The rudder is mahogany plywood and when tapered each layer (ply) has a different color.&amp;nbsp; When painted it will all be white.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As the rudder is tapered I can judge how evenly I'm shaping the wood by the uniformity (or lack thereof) of the colored stripes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;This week work started on the tiller.&amp;nbsp; It too was cut to shape but needed to be rounded and smoothed.&amp;nbsp; The tiller cheeks had to be fitted and glued on so that the tiller can be attached to and removed from the rudder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S9BpV4qfP4I/AAAAAAAAFPA/ZxvZlD733lg/s1600/IMG_3310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S9BpV4qfP4I/AAAAAAAAFPA/ZxvZlD733lg/s320/IMG_3310.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; The above picture shows the tiller in place on the rudder.&amp;nbsp; The tiller is made of solid mahogany and I plan on varnishing it because it is a beautiful piece of wood.&amp;nbsp; I stained the tiller cheeks so that they will contrast with the remainder of the tiller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S9Bpcc5ke-I/AAAAAAAAFPI/kASIFtYqIYs/s1600/IMG_3311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S9Bpcc5ke-I/AAAAAAAAFPI/kASIFtYqIYs/s320/IMG_3311.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The pictures above and below show the rudder and tiller in place.&amp;nbsp; The holes for mounting the rudder hardware have been drilled and the rudder mounted temporarily.&amp;nbsp; The hardware will be removed for painting.&amp;nbsp; The pintles on the rudder itself have been permanently installed by using copper rivets (copper nails inserted through pre-drilled holes cut off and peened over).&amp;nbsp; The pintles fit over the rudder cheeks very snugly and I decided to install them permanently and paint around them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S9Bpimu0hvI/AAAAAAAAFPQ/wwvV-FjZWuE/s1600/IMG_3312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S9Bpimu0hvI/AAAAAAAAFPQ/wwvV-FjZWuE/s400/IMG_3312.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;So what is next?&amp;nbsp; The rudder comes off as does its hardware.&amp;nbsp; The thwarts come out.&amp;nbsp; Then she gets turned over to have the keel fitted and installed.&amp;nbsp; While that is being done I will also be beveling the centerboard (as I did the rudder) and attaching its stop block.&amp;nbsp; Once the keel is finally screwed, glued and bolted in place there will be more sanding and then paint.&amp;nbsp; I can hardly wait.&amp;nbsp; I'm thinking a June launch is not out of the question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-2918084984006660386?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/2918084984006660386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=2918084984006660386' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2918084984006660386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2918084984006660386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2010/04/steering.html' title='Steering'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S9BpHkI_SXI/AAAAAAAAFOw/y65MMOV_E3I/s72-c/IMG_3304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-2615846147973974071</id><published>2010-02-02T15:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T15:24:31.534-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Inwale and Thwart Knees</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Progress has been made.&amp;nbsp; Although I haven't posted anything in a long time the boat has seen some progress.&amp;nbsp; The thwarts (seats) have been fitted shaped and sanded.&amp;nbsp; The knees for the forward thwart were shaped to fit and installed today.&amp;nbsp; The port inwale (inner rail) has been under-construction for several weeks as I had to cut spacers, glue them to the rail and then fit the rail to the boat.&amp;nbsp; Today the inwale was glued and screwed in place.&amp;nbsp; I have also been shopping for an expansion bit to drill a hole around 3" in diameter in the forward thwart for the mast.&amp;nbsp; I purchased such a bit and have been experimenting with cutting holes.&amp;nbsp; I've also been working on rounding the mast.&amp;nbsp; So everyone might think that Edward/Ed/Dad/Uncle Ed has been lazy but that is not quite so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S2iUMMv-_4I/AAAAAAAAE-8/aWxw36J-jrI/s1600-h/Shellback_dinghy_20100202_015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S2iUMMv-_4I/AAAAAAAAE-8/aWxw36J-jrI/s320/Shellback_dinghy_20100202_015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Next will be the layout and fit-up of the starboard inwale and then its installation.&amp;nbsp; The oarlock pads and sockets get installed next.&amp;nbsp; Then it will be time to turn the boat over again to attach the keel.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S2iTe6C4bcI/AAAAAAAAE-E/o5_THaf05s0/s1600-h/Shellback_dinghy_20100202_008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S2iTe6C4bcI/AAAAAAAAE-E/o5_THaf05s0/s320/Shellback_dinghy_20100202_008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The picture above shows the port inwale installed waiting for the epoxy to cure and then sanding will occur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lots of sanding and hole filling yet to go before painting but the painting is now in the foreseeable future!&amp;nbsp; Once painted I can install the rudder hardware and we will be ready for launching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S2iTltam_RI/AAAAAAAAE-M/fVqIrN-w9YM/s1600-h/Shellback_dinghy_20100202_009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S2iTltam_RI/AAAAAAAAE-M/fVqIrN-w9YM/s320/Shellback_dinghy_20100202_009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Above is a shot showing the center thwart, dagger board trunk, forward thwart and knees.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S2iTriK51TI/AAAAAAAAE-U/g6XmdBueTHg/s1600-h/Shellback_dinghy_20100202_010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S2iTriK51TI/AAAAAAAAE-U/g6XmdBueTHg/s320/Shellback_dinghy_20100202_010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Above is a picture of the forward thwart with the knees in place.&amp;nbsp; The knees are there to counteract the twisting action affected by the mast when sailing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S2iTx6D7MKI/AAAAAAAAE-c/2itS4mGKwXs/s1600-h/Shellback_dinghy_20100202_011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S2iTx6D7MKI/AAAAAAAAE-c/2itS4mGKwXs/s320/Shellback_dinghy_20100202_011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The picture above is of the "dagger board trunk" which covers the hole I cut in the bottom.&amp;nbsp; The "dagger board" is a removable center board which provides resistance to leeway when sailing.&amp;nbsp; When rowing, the "dagger board" is removed and a cap placed on the trunk.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S2iT4WwhAHI/AAAAAAAAE-k/NNVviBVik04/s1600-h/Shellback_dinghy_20100202_012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S2iT4WwhAHI/AAAAAAAAE-k/NNVviBVik04/s320/Shellback_dinghy_20100202_012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Above is another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; picture of the "dagger board trunk."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S2iT_GoL1rI/AAAAAAAAE-s/enqIcY_vc6Q/s1600-h/Shellback_dinghy_20100202_013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S2iT_GoL1rI/AAAAAAAAE-s/enqIcY_vc6Q/s320/Shellback_dinghy_20100202_013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S2iUFhy_GzI/AAAAAAAAE-0/PIBuhJpMhz4/s1600-h/Shellback_dinghy_20100202_014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S2iUFhy_GzI/AAAAAAAAE-0/PIBuhJpMhz4/s320/Shellback_dinghy_20100202_014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-2615846147973974071?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/2615846147973974071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=2615846147973974071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2615846147973974071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2615846147973974071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2010/02/inwale-and-thwart-knees.html' title='Inwale and Thwart Knees'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/S2iUMMv-_4I/AAAAAAAAE-8/aWxw36J-jrI/s72-c/Shellback_dinghy_20100202_015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-5288200115717887170</id><published>2009-12-03T10:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T10:29:45.905-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Elf Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;We had such fun rehearsing and filming the following movie that I just had to find a way to get it into the blog.&amp;nbsp; I hope you enjoy it as much as we enjoyed making it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTk4NTc1OTgxODcmcHQ9MTI1OTg1NzYwMzQyMSZwPTQxODgxMyZkPTIwMzUxMCZnPTImbz1mYzlhZTMwMzVkNjQ*NTAzODQzMDYwYmJlNGIwMDFkYSZvZj*w.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #e9e9e9; width: 425px;"&gt;&lt;object data="http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=1oETKLv9RhuxxovH&amp;amp;service=elfyourself.jibjab.com&amp;amp;partnerID=ElfYourself" height="319" id="A400496" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=1oETKLv9RhuxxovH&amp;amp;service=elfyourself.jibjab.com&amp;amp;partnerID=ElfYourself'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='scaleMode' value='showAll'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowNetworking' value='all'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true' /&gt;&lt;param name='FlashVars' value='external_make_id=1oETKLv9RhuxxovH&amp;amp;service=elfyourself.jibjab.com&amp;amp;partnerID=ElfYourself'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 6px; text-align: center; width: 435px;"&gt;Send your own &lt;a href="http://www.elfyourself.com/"&gt;ElfYourself&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://sendables.jibjab.com/ecards"&gt;eCards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-5288200115717887170?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/5288200115717887170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=5288200115717887170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5288200115717887170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5288200115717887170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/12/elf-dance.html' title='Elf Dance'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-124572670463132469</id><published>2009-11-25T22:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T22:23:07.758-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sailing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belaying pin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;shellback dinghy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarfing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epoxy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='building'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garboard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bottom'/><title type='text'>Seats and Rubrails</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;The rubrails are finished and the seat supports installed.&amp;nbsp; The seats seen in the following pictures are simply placed on the supports.&amp;nbsp; The seats will be screwed in place later although they will not be epoxied.&amp;nbsp; They must remain removable so hull maintenance and painting can be performed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sw3mk2DxvvI/AAAAAAAAE1M/6lzd4g6ZFfs/s1600/IMG_2960.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sw3mk2DxvvI/AAAAAAAAE1M/6lzd4g6ZFfs/s320/IMG_2960.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;The following view is looking forward.&amp;nbsp; One of the next steps is to bore a hole in the forward seat for the mast and then install the mast step on the bottom.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sw3mkqyF1AI/AAAAAAAAE1E/ebBq1PJelJo/s1600/IMG_2959.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sw3mkqyF1AI/AAAAAAAAE1E/ebBq1PJelJo/s320/IMG_2959.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;In the next picture the rubrail can be clearly seen as it bends around the midships toward the stern.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sw3mkYNhmaI/AAAAAAAAE08/q8lIRPKEfiI/s1600/IMG_2958.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sw3mkYNhmaI/AAAAAAAAE08/q8lIRPKEfiI/s320/IMG_2958.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;A knowledgeable observer carefully viewing the following picture will see that the aft seat has been cut too short.&amp;nbsp; I am now in search of a piece of lumber to build that seat correctly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sw3mj8stNdI/AAAAAAAAE00/pwXx4Mt4tNc/s1600/IMG_2956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sw3mj8stNdI/AAAAAAAAE00/pwXx4Mt4tNc/s320/IMG_2956.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The next steps are the installation of the inwales (inner rails), the mast step (the block of wood on the bottom that the mast fits into) and the dagger board trunk.&amp;nbsp; In my last blog entry I mentioned cutting a hole in the bottom.&amp;nbsp; That hole will be under the dagger board trunk.&amp;nbsp; The dagger board (or center board) is the removable keel that will be used while sailing to control some of the leeward motion of the boat across the water.&amp;nbsp; The trunk holds the dagger board in place and keeps the water from getting into the boat.&amp;nbsp; When the dagger board is not in use, i.e. when rowing the dinghy, a cap is placed over the dagger board trunk.&amp;nbsp; I will have to make that cap too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm starting to run out of pieces to install.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday I took delivery of the sail.&amp;nbsp; I held off buying the sail until I was pretty sure the boat would get finished.&amp;nbsp; Partly as an incentive and partly due to my confidence that the boat will get launched in 2010 I went ahead and ordered the sail.&amp;nbsp; I've also order and received the marine varnish for the spars.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Spars are any of the wooden parts of the rigging when they are down on deck and not in service.&amp;nbsp; Thus the mast, boom and gaff are all spars when in my garage being rounded into shape then sanded and finally given their many coats of varnish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Still a good bit of work left to do but it will get there.&amp;nbsp; I find that I'm eager to get started working on the boat every morning now that she's coming into shape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm also thinking about a name for the boat.&amp;nbsp; I've been toying with the name "&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/teazer"&gt;Teazer&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Teazer&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; is the name of the first command Thomas Kydd has in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; series of novels written by Julian Stockwin about the royal navy during the Napoleanic wars.&amp;nbsp; I am open to suggestions for a name.&amp;nbsp; A boat must have a name so please help me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-124572670463132469?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/124572670463132469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=124572670463132469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/124572670463132469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/124572670463132469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/11/seats-and-rubrails.html' title='Seats and Rubrails'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sw3mk2DxvvI/AAAAAAAAE1M/6lzd4g6ZFfs/s72-c/IMG_2960.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-5430288475304670530</id><published>2009-11-12T11:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T11:57:29.866-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sailing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belaying pin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;shellback dinghy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarfing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epoxy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='building'/><title type='text'>Breast Hooks and Stern Knees</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;See anything different?&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; Yes, the transom has been trimmed and shaped.&amp;nbsp; The stern knees are in place as seen in the first three photos below. The stem and center frame will soon be trimmed down once the rubrails have been installed.&amp;nbsp; The rubrails are the next to be added this time to the outside of the hull along the top of the sheer plank.&amp;nbsp; Then the seats come next with the inwales soon to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Svw6Rd12g6I/AAAAAAAAEzA/UfJSs2gncC0/s1600-h/Shellback_dinghy_20091111_001.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Svw6Rd12g6I/AAAAAAAAEzA/UfJSs2gncC0/s320/Shellback_dinghy_20091111_001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Svw6RtyG6PI/AAAAAAAAEzI/z0ixJFIlvyQ/s1600-h/Shellback_dinghy_20091111_002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Svw6RtyG6PI/AAAAAAAAEzI/z0ixJFIlvyQ/s320/Shellback_dinghy_20091111_002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Svw6R-ghlSI/AAAAAAAAEzQ/qBJaPJK3Edk/s1600-h/Shellback_dinghy_20091111_003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Svw6R-ghlSI/AAAAAAAAEzQ/qBJaPJK3Edk/s320/Shellback_dinghy_20091111_003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;The next two pictures show the breast hooks in place at the stem.&amp;nbsp; As can be seen in the first picture the breast hooks come together at an angle forming a crowning affect.&amp;nbsp; It took me quite a while and many fit-ups to get the bevels correct.&amp;nbsp; I'm quite proud of the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SvxFEbiaSeI/AAAAAAAAE0U/muCXepU2dHc/s1600-h/Shellback_dinghy_20091111_005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SvxFEbiaSeI/AAAAAAAAE0U/muCXepU2dHc/s320/Shellback_dinghy_20091111_005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Svw8BkmpoVI/AAAAAAAAEzg/_TSwv6ufx14/s1600-h/Shellback_dinghy_20091111_006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Svw8BkmpoVI/AAAAAAAAEzg/_TSwv6ufx14/s320/Shellback_dinghy_20091111_006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I also built the dagger board trunk.&amp;nbsp; What is that, you say?&amp;nbsp; Well, stay tuned for the episode where this neophyte boat builder cuts a hole in the bottom of his boat!&amp;nbsp; There will be pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-5430288475304670530?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/5430288475304670530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=5430288475304670530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5430288475304670530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5430288475304670530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/11/breast-hooks-and-stern-knees.html' title='Breast Hooks and Stern Knees'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Svw6Rd12g6I/AAAAAAAAEzA/UfJSs2gncC0/s72-c/Shellback_dinghy_20091111_001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-4005204758856563108</id><published>2009-10-01T15:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T16:10:06.625-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belaying pin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;shellback dinghy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epoxy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='building'/><title type='text'>Boat News</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The boat is upright!  After a great deal of filling holes and cracks then sanding followed by filling smaller holes and cracks then sanding followed by ... well you get the picture; it was time to turn the boat over and so doing take it off the mold.  The following pictures show it upright for the first time.  Now I get to fill more holes and cracks followed by more sanding then ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that there is a bunch of stuff that gets installed to provide additional strength and the all important seats.  In the meantime I've been working on getting the spars round and preparing myself mentally for attacking the mast, mast step, and rudder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Progress is being made.  Tools to buy!  Anybody out there want to lend me about ten 3" or 4" c-clamps?  I guess I could use larger ones but I need at least 3" and at least 10 of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/M0-aYdSK5yL-NgLpH-tHwg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SsTwUet7X5I/AAAAAAAAEMg/o7cuIU-GMa4/s800/Boat_20091001_060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/ShellbackDinghy?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Shellback Dinghy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8EGPeOe4GbwkxtAyMjPu3Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SsTwVfoDmDI/AAAAAAAAEMk/ZBZZvi4DQE0/s800/Boat_20091001_061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/ShellbackDinghy?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Shellback Dinghy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/39prqXFVthGXL3exRgdtQA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SsTwWV5c4MI/AAAAAAAAEMo/aQwF0dwpGZo/s800/Boat_20091001_062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/ShellbackDinghy?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Shellback Dinghy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;See the curved line along the top of the transom in the picture above?  That defines the cut line to remove the sacrificial portion of the transom.  I will be making that cut pretty soon.  Then ,because I'm not confident enough to make that cut very close to the line, there will be a good deal of planing and sanding to get the curve right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/aXXpmp24OLGBvysp_08CBg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SsTwW5-oe1I/AAAAAAAAEMs/7RFzFUPLLns/s800/Boat_20091001_063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/ShellbackDinghy?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Shellback Dinghy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/SnU2XASVW2wlQccyy6_Pcw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SsTwXQ1wiUI/AAAAAAAAEMw/rdOMjVCdFXY/s800/Boat_20091001_064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/ShellbackDinghy?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Shellback Dinghy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/cSo4GnEC2xr4xC2p2q-Kcg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SsTwYNCJMeI/AAAAAAAAEM0/58VXDqABBms/s800/Boat_20091001_065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/ShellbackDinghy?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Shellback Dinghy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Ad2BQ9BKM0NXT2AYeUc2pA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SsTwYgOZ4PI/AAAAAAAAEM4/KZGoLNzmCSI/s800/Boat_20091001_066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/ShellbackDinghy?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Shellback Dinghy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I built the horses that I've been building the boat on.  They seemed the perfect height when the boat was upside down.  Now that it is upright and I have to reach  over the gunnels to fill holes and sand inside the boat the horses seem too tall.  A slight dilemma; do I build new, shorten old or "get over it"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/s72tWeda6E9X6Rvr7dWCpg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SsTwaSXYMAI/AAAAAAAAENE/MBk3b68VSZQ/s800/Boat_20091001_069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/ShellbackDinghy?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Shellback Dinghy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-4005204758856563108?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/4005204758856563108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=4005204758856563108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/4005204758856563108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/4005204758856563108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/10/boat-news.html' title='Boat News'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SsTwUet7X5I/AAAAAAAAEMg/o7cuIU-GMa4/s72-c/Boat_20091001_060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-860063158042948240</id><published>2009-08-31T20:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:44:50.910-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roller Derby'/><title type='text'>Roller Derby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went to see the Tragic City Rollers (that's Birmingham's roller derby team) back in July.  I took a bunch of pictures and just now thought it might be good to share them on Picasa.  So if you want to see some pics of my night watching girls skate follow this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/RollerDerbyJuly182009?feat=directlink"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 201px; height: 228px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background: transparent url(http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat scroll left center; height: 194px; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/RollerDerbyJuly182009?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Spx3yNH-kcE/AAAAAAAAEK8/H_r80wJzCU4/s160-c/RollerDerbyJuly182009.jpg" style="margin: 1px 0pt 0pt 4px;" height="160" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/RollerDerbyJuly182009?feat=embedwebsite" style="color: rgb(77, 77, 77); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Roller Derby July 18, 2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I plan on attending another bout this Saturday night.  It was really a lot of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-860063158042948240?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/860063158042948240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=860063158042948240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/860063158042948240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/860063158042948240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/08/roller-derby.html' title='Roller Derby'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Spx3yNH-kcE/AAAAAAAAEK8/H_r80wJzCU4/s72-c/RollerDerbyJuly182009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-6215215230203329216</id><published>2009-08-12T19:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T19:43:32.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back From Florida</title><content type='html'>Had a great visit in Palm Coast this past weekend.  I arrived Friday night, Alicia came Saturday, Brian and Chris on Sunday (they were supposed to arrived on Saturday but that is another story).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited the Kennedy Space Center Sunday and spent Monday swimming in the Atlantic and the pool.  Monday night we had a great dinner at Billy's Tap Room in Ormond Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian, Chris and Alicia had to leave Tuesday afternoon but not until after we had a good pizza lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SoNhNdXqDUI/AAAAAAAAD84/wtpKN4W8Zfs/s1600-h/IMG_2461%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SoNhNdXqDUI/AAAAAAAAD84/wtpKN4W8Zfs/s320/IMG_2461%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369242064605809986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-6215215230203329216?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/6215215230203329216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=6215215230203329216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/6215215230203329216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/6215215230203329216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-from-florida.html' title='Back From Florida'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SoNhNdXqDUI/AAAAAAAAD84/wtpKN4W8Zfs/s72-c/IMG_2461%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-4099815371079247144</id><published>2009-08-04T15:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T15:54:15.464-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belaying pin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;shellback dinghy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epoxy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='building'/><title type='text'>News of Some Import</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ed's Retired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Effective August 1, I became one of the gainfully unemployed.  After 35 years and 11 months of working for Alabama Power Company I finally decided to hang 'em up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, by popular demand, I got back to work on the boat.  Not a lot accomplished but I have temporarily attached the outer stem and started to bevel it.  Once I have it properly beveled it gets epoxied and permanently screwed in place.  A few pictures follow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SnifFwgOLrI/AAAAAAAAD8o/CX3OAmX71OU/s1600-h/Shellback_20090804_001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SnifFwgOLrI/AAAAAAAAD8o/CX3OAmX71OU/s320/Shellback_20090804_001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366213877280157362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SnifGhSb_-I/AAAAAAAAD8w/XYIsGxsuRyM/s1600-h/Shellback_20090804_006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SnifGhSb_-I/AAAAAAAAD8w/XYIsGxsuRyM/s320/Shellback_20090804_006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366213890375679970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-4099815371079247144?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/4099815371079247144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=4099815371079247144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/4099815371079247144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/4099815371079247144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/08/news-of-some-import.html' title='News of Some Import'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SnifFwgOLrI/AAAAAAAAD8o/CX3OAmX71OU/s72-c/Shellback_20090804_001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-5640812894820899341</id><published>2009-06-07T15:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T15:58:58.810-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sailing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belaying pin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;shellback dinghy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epoxy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garboard'/><title type='text'>The Last Planks Installed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This weekend saw some noticeable progress.   All the temporary screws from the mid-planks were removed.  The mid-planks were planed to accept the sheer planks. Then the sheer planks and the middle planks had gains cut into the inner (sheer plank) and outer (middle plank) surfaces so that the planks are flush at their seam as they come together at the stem.  Then in a wild fit of energy I fitted and glued both sheer planks.  That means all the planks are now installed albeit with temporary screws still in place.  However, a few days from now should see the temporary screws removed.  The next step is the installation of the outer stem which requires planning the planks at the stem to create a flat place to connect &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the curved outer laminat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ed stem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SiwoBvX5ZiI/AAAAAAAAC6w/cWJubLcLGIc/s1600-h/shellback_20090607_0403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SiwoBvX5ZiI/AAAAAAAAC6w/cWJubLcLGIc/s320/shellback_20090607_0403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344690868143613474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then lots of filling of holes and gaps with epoxy and plenty of sanding.  Then it will be time to turn the boat over.  Plenty of more work to go with the breasthook, knees, and rails to be installed.  Not to mention installation of the rub rails, seats, seat blocks, the daggerboard and trunk, the mast partner, inwales, and maststep.  Then turn the boat over again to add the keel.  Finally, the rudder, tiller and oarlocks have to be mounted.  Oh, then more sanding and painting.  I might live long enough to see this project to completi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SiwoCKKvaWI/AAAAAAAAC7A/gHXi7w2kk78/s1600-h/shellback_20090607_0413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SiwoCKKvaWI/AAAAAAAAC7A/gHXi7w2kk78/s320/shellback_20090607_0413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344690875336190306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SiwoBx-vNjI/AAAAAAAAC64/H3gyQldChzI/s1600-h/shellback_20090607_0411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SiwoBx-vNjI/AAAAAAAAC64/H3gyQldChzI/s320/shellback_20090607_0411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344690868843394610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is looking a lot like a boat now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-5640812894820899341?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/5640812894820899341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=5640812894820899341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5640812894820899341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5640812894820899341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-planks-installed.html' title='The Last Planks Installed'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SiwoBvX5ZiI/AAAAAAAAC6w/cWJubLcLGIc/s72-c/shellback_20090607_0403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-7000056653791755294</id><published>2009-05-17T16:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:07:35.597-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sailing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;shellback dinghy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epoxy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garboard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bottom'/><title type='text'>Boat Report - May 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;More progress to report.  Saturday the temporary screws were removed from the starboard garboard.  Those screws were only there about two weeks surely enough time for the epoxy to cure.   I planed the garboard flush with the bottom.  Then I worked on fitting and eventually installing the port mid-plank.  The accompanying pictures shows the mid-plank still fitted with the temporary screws in place.  The epoxy takes 24 hours to cure at 75 degrees.  While I work up quite a sweat working in the garage I'm not sure it stays 75 down there.   For each 5 degrees lower it takes an additional 24 hours.  So I leave it alone for several days.  I'm not in a rush.  I fitted the starboard mid-plank b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ut have not installed it.   As seen in the photos it's held in place by clamps.  I also filled some of the screw holes and spent several hours today sanding.   Many more holes to fill and lots and lots of sanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ShCFG-rAM5I/AAAAAAAAC6Q/ccHcgJaoi1I/s1600-h/shellback_20090517_0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ShCFG-rAM5I/AAAAAAAAC6Q/ccHcgJaoi1I/s320/shellback_20090517_0394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336911913383113618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The port mid-plank installed with the temporary screws still in place every four inches or so along the upper (actually lower) edge of the plank.  And yes I know port is the left side of the boat and this appears to be the right side.  Remember the boat is still upside down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ShCFHD8bNeI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/ahfFcbKxfGk/s1600-h/shellback_20090517_0395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ShCFHD8bNeI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/ahfFcbKxfGk/s320/shellback_20090517_0395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336911914798364130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A view from the stern looking at the transom and the starboard side.  The mid-plank is fitted and held in place with clamps.  I got tired and decided not to drill, clean, mix the epoxy, spread the glue and screw down the plank.  I'll leave that for another time.  You might notice the epoxy smears on the transom.  I had a difficult time getting the mid-plank screwed down to the transom.  I even twisted off a silicon-bronze permanent screw trying to tighten the plank down to the transom.  The transom is concave where the garboard attaches but it's convex where the mid-plank goes so I had to try to hold it in place with two hands while driving the screws with my remaining hands.  The screws going into the transom have to go in at the proper angle because the transom is not perpendicular to the sides. While fiddling with that connection I smeared a bit of the epoxy on the outside of the transom.  Upshot is that after I trim off the excess material from the bottom and planks I'll have a good bit of sanding to do on the transom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ShCFHE8ZqSI/AAAAAAAAC6g/R3RKegsukiU/s1600-h/shellback_20090517_0397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ShCFHE8ZqSI/AAAAAAAAC6g/R3RKegsukiU/s320/shellback_20090517_0397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336911915066698018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A view from the bow (stem).  It's starting to look a bit like a boat isn't it?  If you click on the picture you can see signs of the sanding I've been doing.  Lots more of that to come.  Lots of screw holes to fill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ShCFHQ3N1aI/AAAAAAAAC6o/AZjSrOaHy84/s1600-h/shellback_20090517_0398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ShCFHQ3N1aI/AAAAAAAAC6o/AZjSrOaHy84/s320/shellback_20090517_0398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336911918266176930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A view looking at the port side from the stem.  Maybe she'll swim some day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-7000056653791755294?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/7000056653791755294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=7000056653791755294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7000056653791755294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7000056653791755294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/05/boat-report-may-17.html' title='Boat Report - May 17'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ShCFG-rAM5I/AAAAAAAAC6Q/ccHcgJaoi1I/s72-c/shellback_20090517_0394.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-2740418240977319678</id><published>2009-05-02T17:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T17:36:10.151-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sailing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;shellback dinghy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epoxy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='building'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garboard'/><title type='text'>Starboard Garboard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I finally got the starboard garboard permanently mounted.  I had some trouble with the mold (which I modified a bit) and with getting clamps to hold the plank.  But with some clever clamping and the use of some temporary nails I got the pilot holes drilled, the epoxy mixed  and spread and the plank mounted, with permanent screws and the temporary drywall screws.  I did have one adventure when the drill bit I was using for the pilot hole broke off in a hole.  I had to do a bit of digging but I got it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SfzKDWGbBpI/AAAAAAAAC5I/Q6VOM8UeX3U/s1600-h/shellback_20090502_0389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SfzKDWGbBpI/AAAAAAAAC5I/Q6VOM8UeX3U/s320/shellback_20090502_0389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331358217720759954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SfzKDygZp9I/AAAAAAAAC5Y/Xhyf0RapBIU/s1600-h/shellback_20090502_0392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SfzKDygZp9I/AAAAAAAAC5Y/Xhyf0RapBIU/s320/shellback_20090502_0392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331358225345914834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SfzKD7iwwjI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/XQ373LtzDOQ/s1600-h/shellback_20090502_0391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SfzKD7iwwjI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/XQ373LtzDOQ/s320/shellback_20090502_0391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331358227771736626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's starting to look a bit like a boat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-2740418240977319678?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/2740418240977319678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=2740418240977319678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2740418240977319678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2740418240977319678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/05/starboard-garboard.html' title='Starboard Garboard'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SfzKDWGbBpI/AAAAAAAAC5I/Q6VOM8UeX3U/s72-c/shellback_20090502_0389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-3591372952925546387</id><published>2009-05-02T14:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T14:37:14.753-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;shellback dinghy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epoxy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='building'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bottom'/><title type='text'>One Garboard Finished</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It has been two weeks since I glued on the port garboard.  I removed the temporary screws, sanded the epoxy where I had used it to fill holes and then planed the garboard flush with the bottom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sfyfvz1SOKI/AAAAAAAAC5A/gbS4YtEyvqI/s1600-h/shellback_20090419_0380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sfyfvz1SOKI/AAAAAAAAC5A/gbS4YtEyvqI/s320/shellback_20090419_0380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331311702616193186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sfyfv0AK3UI/AAAAAAAAC44/KjhedPKTlQg/s1600-h/shellback_20090419_0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sfyfv0AK3UI/AAAAAAAAC44/KjhedPKTlQg/s320/shellback_20090419_0379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331311702661848386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up is gluing on the starboard plank.  Which I did today.  Pictures in the next installment hopefully tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-3591372952925546387?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/3591372952925546387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=3591372952925546387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/3591372952925546387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/3591372952925546387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-garboard-finished.html' title='One Garboard Finished'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sfyfvz1SOKI/AAAAAAAAC5A/gbS4YtEyvqI/s72-c/shellback_20090419_0380.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-6672615902648136351</id><published>2009-03-27T20:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T21:27:36.462-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;shellback dinghy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garboard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bottom'/><title type='text'>A Bit of Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sc2DqbYL0qI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/0-hrhsYMT2U/s1600-h/shellback_20090317_0377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sc2DqbYL0qI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/0-hrhsYMT2U/s320/shellback_20090317_0377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318051499921363618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've made a bit of progress on the boat.  I've got all the planks scarfed together and the epoxy sanded smooth.  I worked the bevel on the port side of the bottom until I think I've got it right.  As you can see in these two pictures I did a little dry fitting of the port garboard.  During this exercise I realized that the stem must be beveled also.  So more planing.   Then it was on to the starboard side of the bottom with the larger smoothing plane followed by the smaller block plane.  Yes, to those of you who knew I was having lots of trouble getting the blade of the smoothing plane sharp enough to cut, I did get it working.  However, when it came to doing the finer work the block plane won hands down.  It's just easier to control.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sc2DqIy58CI/AAAAAAAAC4I/-k0iPliF5jI/s1600-h/shellback_20090317_0375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sc2DqIy58CI/AAAAAAAAC4I/-k0iPliF5jI/s320/shellback_20090317_0375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318051494933164066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got tired by mid-afternoon Sunday (3/22) so set it all aside.  I did go down later in the day and dry-fit the port garboard again with the final bevel on the bottom, the stem and the transom.  It fit real well.  I've still got some work to do on the starboard side of the bottom and the transom to get the angles correct.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not this weekend though!  Sarah (or Mom as the case may be) has been released by her foot surgeon for 3 months.  So it's down to the beach we go.  I'll be back Sunday but she will stay for 3 months or so.  I hope to make some more progress on the boat especially now that I'll be in Pelham on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I also want to welcome Doug (Uncle Doug to some of you) to the ranks of Blog readers.   At least I hope he will start reading.  It seems that for a long time now I have not had his current e-mail address so he has been left out of the messages.  That has been fixed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-6672615902648136351?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/6672615902648136351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=6672615902648136351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/6672615902648136351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/6672615902648136351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/03/bit-of-progress.html' title='A Bit of Progress'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sc2DqbYL0qI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/0-hrhsYMT2U/s72-c/shellback_20090317_0377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-3225625217106857585</id><published>2009-03-14T17:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T17:52:25.592-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sailing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;shellback dinghy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarfing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epoxy'/><title type='text'>The Boat has a Bottom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbwxvZ442BI/AAAAAAAAC34/Q-MDMof_8pg/s1600-h/shellback_20090314_0367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbwxvZ442BI/AAAAAAAAC34/Q-MDMof_8pg/s320/shellback_20090314_0367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313176350863448082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today saw some progress.  I finished sanding the epoxy from the bottom plank.  The epoxy is applied rather thickly and it oozes out when the joint is clamped together.  The excess cures (hardens) and then must be removed from the wood.  That means sanding.  It's not hard to sand down the epoxy it just takes time and therefore patience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The first picture shows the bottom dry-fitted on the mold.  There is a clamp holding it at the stem and one scre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sbwy4vt8vFI/AAAAAAAAC4A/IxoxOdFDnr4/s1600-h/shellback_20090314_0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Sbwy4vt8vFI/AAAAAAAAC4A/IxoxOdFDnr4/s320/shellback_20090314_0371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313177610853596242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;w on the transom.  The garboards came out of the clamps early this afternoon and they need sanding to clean up the excess epoxy.  This picture shows the port and starboard planks waiting for me.  As you can see my garage clean-up efforts did not extend to under the work bench.  Perhaps I'll get to that someday soon.  I dry fitted the remaining two planks.  I then decided that I could glue up the last two planks and glue and screw down the bottom.  So I mixed up a bunch of epoxy, got everything lined up and ready to go and did it.  Monday evening I should be able to take the clamps off the last two planks.  In the meantime I have to plane a bevel on the edge of the bottom to accept the garboards when they get attached.   So I've taken an irreversible step toward building this boat.  Still lots of work to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-3225625217106857585?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/3225625217106857585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=3225625217106857585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/3225625217106857585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/3225625217106857585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/03/boat-has-bottom.html' title='The Boat has a Bottom'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbwxvZ442BI/AAAAAAAAC34/Q-MDMof_8pg/s72-c/shellback_20090314_0367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-8716806817809657429</id><published>2009-03-08T22:03:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T06:49:28.146-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rounding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;shellback dinghy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarfing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glue'/><title type='text'>Glueing, Planing and Sanding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay - I promised photos of scarfing.  The first photo shows the two sections of the bottom prior to being glued tog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbSJ7u7nhgI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/GhOQMcSHscM/s1600-h/shellback_20090308_0357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbSJ7u7nhgI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/GhOQMcSHscM/s320/shellback_20090308_0357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311021519880029698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ether.  These sections have been scarfed in a "step scarf" where each ply of the plywood has been machined to provide a very strong joint.  The second picture is a side view of the scarf joint dry fitted and without any pressure applied.  The mating of the step scarfs can clearly be seen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The next picture is how the joint should look once glued together (this photo was taken with the parts dry fitted). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I made all my preparations.  Read all the instructions. Devised a way to clamp down the joint once the epoxy had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbSJ8Ts-LiI/AAAAAAAAC3g/cZ6KyuVbbeQ/s1600-h/shellback_20090308_0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbSJ8Ts-LiI/AAAAAAAAC3g/cZ6KyuVbbeQ/s320/shellback_20090308_0362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311021529750711842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;been applied.  I mixed up the epoxy using the thickener provided (trying to get the consistency of mustard {but not grainy mustard}).  I thought I had mixed up plenty but it turned out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to be just enough as I was literally scraping out the container I mixed the stuff in.  But I got a liberal coating on both surfaces aligned the two sections placed the plastic on top followed by a scrap board.  I weighted it down with my tool box and then wood screwed the board to the workbench top.  I won't be able to know how well I did until Tuesday because the epoxy takes 24 hours to set at 78 degrees and you add 24 hours for each 10 degrees below that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbSP7O59DjI/AAAAAAAAC3w/G4cC6mJ2oNY/s1600-h/shellback_20090308_0358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbSP7O59DjI/AAAAAAAAC3w/G4cC6mJ2oNY/s320/shellback_20090308_0358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311028108352884274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So to be safe I won't touch it until Tuesday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are other things to do.  I went to work on one of the spars planing and sanding it to turn it from octagonal shaped to round.  I don't know how clear the following before and after picture is but the spar on the left is as it arrived from the factory.  It was formed from a square piece of laminated wood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbSJ8z7lAaI/AAAAAAAAC3o/X9zGAP6Fa8U/s1600-h/shellback_20090308_0366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbSJ8z7lAaI/AAAAAAAAC3o/X9zGAP6Fa8U/s320/shellback_20090308_0366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311021538401911202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   The corners are cut off forming an octagonal shaped cross-section.  But the cross section should really be round.  So it's my job to plane the vertices and turn that octagonal shape into a hexadecagon (16 sided) and then cut down each of those vertices slowly approaching a round cross - section.  This is a place where the proper tool is a spokeshave but I don't have one.  I planed with a small smooting plane and then sanded by hand.  I'm pleased with how it turned out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-8716806817809657429?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/8716806817809657429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=8716806817809657429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/8716806817809657429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/8716806817809657429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/03/glueing-planing-and-sanding.html' title='Glueing, Planing and Sanding'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbSJ7u7nhgI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/GhOQMcSHscM/s72-c/shellback_20090308_0357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-3783939130781291052</id><published>2009-03-05T22:22:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T23:31:59.446-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='start'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sailing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;shellback dinghy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='building'/><title type='text'>Boat Parts - I Have Boat Parts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The shipment left Baltimore Tuesday and went to Newark, NJ (why?) then Wednesday left at 10:00 am on a truck headed for Richmond, VA.  The three crates left Ri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbCphGxXTsI/AAAAAAAAC2c/rLiIbM2stuE/s1600-h/shellback_20090305_0338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbCphGxXTsI/AAAAAAAAC2c/rLiIbM2stuE/s320/shellback_20090305_0338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309930346888253122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ond at 8:55 pm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;headed to Charlotte arriving at 2:00 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;am Thursday.  They departed headed toward Atlanta at 3:35 am and arrived at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8:25.  They headed out to Bir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mingham at 9:50 am arriving at 11:50.  Out for delivery by 12:30 pm and delivered at 3:45 pm.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now the fun begins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The kit came in three packages.  Two boxes and one long crate.  One &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;box contained the mold the other most of the &lt;/span&gt;mahogany plywood sections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbCpjMGav1I/AAAAAAAAC2k/O5ZBgQS2kyU/s1600-h/shellback_20090305_0342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbCpjMGav1I/AAAAAAAAC2k/O5ZBgQS2kyU/s320/shellback_20090305_0342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309930382678474578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The long crate held the mast and the two other spars along with the solid mahogany pieces like the keel, mast step and oar blocks.  The long crate also had the hardware.  Brass wood screws of various sizes and lengths, oarlocks, line, epoxy, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt; inventorying all the parts and a brief break to cook and eat supper I was back down in the garage ready to assemble the mold.  The mold is the jig that the parts are shaped around and some of the parts are temporarily fastened to the mold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbCzZRauH9I/AAAAAAAAC3E/grULalMNg7E/s1600-h/shellback_20090305_0344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbCzZRauH9I/AAAAAAAAC3E/grULalMNg7E/s320/shellback_20090305_0344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309941207423393746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last two pictures show the mold assembled.  There are three parts of the actual boat already in place.  In the first shot we're looking at the bow and the curved por&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbCt4nH4vHI/AAAAAAAAC28/yH_oDmUsecA/s1600-h/shellback_20090305_0353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbCt4nH4vHI/AAAAAAAAC28/yH_oDmUsecA/s320/shellback_20090305_0353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309935148756155506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tion is called the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;outer stem&lt;/span&gt;.  Two sections back from that is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;center frame assembly&lt;/span&gt;.  In the next picture, taken from the stern you can see the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;transom&lt;/span&gt; held in place by the mold with some temporary screws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next step is to study the book some more in preparation for epoxying the bottom plank together.  The bottom plank, garboards, middle and sheer planks are all made of plywood and must be spliced together&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbCt4KENGeI/AAAAAAAAC20/EydGJ-qmnVc/s1600-h/shellback_20090305_0351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbCt4KENGeI/AAAAAAAAC20/EydGJ-qmnVc/s320/shellback_20090305_0351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309935140956084706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to get the proper length.  But more on that another time.  For the next blog entry I should have some photos of the scarf joints and how they get glued together with the epoxy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-3783939130781291052?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/3783939130781291052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=3783939130781291052' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/3783939130781291052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/3783939130781291052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/03/boat-parts-i-have-boat-parts.html' title='Boat Parts - I Have Boat Parts'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SbCphGxXTsI/AAAAAAAAC2c/rLiIbM2stuE/s72-c/shellback_20090305_0338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-7224327931617013051</id><published>2009-03-01T08:27:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T09:48:54.633-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pelham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dixie'/><title type='text'>Snow in the Heart of Dixie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Words are unnecessary&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; so I will let the pictures do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SaqeYq657XI/AAAAAAAAC1c/1tBvK3WiaDI/s1600-h/snow_20090301_0332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SaqeYq657XI/AAAAAAAAC1c/1tBvK3WiaDI/s400/snow_20090301_0332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308229257484954994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SaqhpzxACrI/AAAAAAAAC1s/yY_R3Suv5Qw/s1600-h/snow_20090301_0334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SaqhpzxACrI/AAAAAAAAC1s/yY_R3Suv5Qw/s320/snow_20090301_0334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308232850451991218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SaqhpaT7UuI/AAAAAAAAC1k/yVLM4DMBNyA/s1600-h/snow_20090301_0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SaqhpaT7UuI/AAAAAAAAC1k/yVLM4DMBNyA/s320/snow_20090301_0333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308232843619160802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SaqmarFvksI/AAAAAAAAC10/IyM0eqygtZA/s1600-h/snow_20090301_0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SaqmarFvksI/AAAAAAAAC10/IyM0eqygtZA/s320/snow_20090301_0337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308238087983174338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;One comment though - The little blurry spots are not me trying to be arty but rather snow flakes on the lens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-7224327931617013051?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/7224327931617013051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=7224327931617013051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7224327931617013051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7224327931617013051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/03/snow-in-heart-of-dixie.html' title='Snow in the Heart of Dixie'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SaqeYq657XI/AAAAAAAAC1c/1tBvK3WiaDI/s72-c/snow_20090301_0332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-7165516290687533437</id><published>2009-02-21T15:10:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T22:32:30.106-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sailing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;shellback dinghy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pelham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garage'/><title type='text'>A Clean Garage?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well half of it is cleaned up. I've completed the chore of cleaning the Augean Stables of the DeMellier household. I wish I had a before picture but here are some after pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SaBvijpnHBI/AAAAAAAAC04/uOJQDNhxXDM/s1600-h/shellback_20090221_0330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SaBvijpnHBI/AAAAAAAAC04/uOJQDNhxXDM/s400/shellback_20090221_0330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305363000518450194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SaBv8UJi8GI/AAAAAAAAC1I/z9maqg06Sd4/s1600-h/shellback_20090221_0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SaBv8UJi8GI/AAAAAAAAC1I/z9maqg06Sd4/s400/shellback_20090221_0331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305363443034026082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In this view you can see the plans table I built today.  I can layout the drawings and then turn around and work on the boat.  At least that is the plan.  As I said in my last post those of you who have seen my garage in the past 10 years or so know what a mess it was.  When Dylan was visiting with his Mom and Dad he stuck his head into the garage and was heard to exclaim, "Wow!"  It probably was a curious kid's paradise.  Wooden Boat told be the kit is scheduled to be shipped on February 24 so it just might be here by next weekend so I had to have the garage ready.  I've added four florescent lights in an effort to light the work.  The back of the garage is still a bit dark so I may need to add another.  This boat building project has me looking at and purchasing tools.  I picked up a reconditioned Ryobi miter saw and a Ryobi cordless driver/drill.  They sure made building the plans table much easier and more accurate.  There are over 400 screws to be installed in the boat so the cordless drill will get plenty of use.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's all for now.  The next post should be when the kit has arrived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///E:/Workbox/2009_02_21/shellback_20090221_0331.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///E:/Workbox/2009_02_21/shellback_20090221_0330.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-7165516290687533437?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/7165516290687533437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=7165516290687533437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7165516290687533437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7165516290687533437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/02/clean-garage.html' title='A Clean Garage?'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SaBvijpnHBI/AAAAAAAAC04/uOJQDNhxXDM/s72-c/shellback_20090221_0330.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-8714935913921649187</id><published>2009-02-17T22:16:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T22:34:06.951-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sailing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belaying pin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;shellback dinghy&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jaguar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pelham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garage'/><title type='text'>Belay That!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Many of you have come to realize that over the past few years I have developed quite a passion for sailing.  At least for sailing on the schooner Mary Day.  That passion has grown.  I recently decided to build my own sail boat.  Now this adventure does not comprise the building of a 96 ton schooner; no I plan on building a 100 pound &lt;a href="http://www.woodenboatstore.com/Shellback-Sailing-Kit/productinfo/603-001/"&gt;Shellback Sailing Dinghy&lt;/a&gt;.  I have purchased a kit from &lt;a href="http://www.woodenboat.com/"&gt;Wooden Boat&lt;/a&gt; in Brooklin, Maine.  The first partial kit shipment arrived Friday.  In that shipment I got the plans, a book on how to build a Shellback Dinghy, and a belaying pin.  For those of you who don't know what a belaying pin is I've attached a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SZuSaofFotI/AAAAAAAAC0o/ZTZipuM-OBg/s1600-h/shellback_20090217_0326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SZuSaofFotI/AAAAAAAAC0o/ZTZipuM-OBg/s400/shellback_20090217_0326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303993972400956114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have also started cleaning out the garage here in Pelham. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Those of you who have visited here in the past few years might have noticed that we haven't thrown away a cardboard box, any packing material, nor any unused, unwanted, unneeded, toy, electronic gadget, cooking utensil, tool, bat, or ball since we moved in here in 1984.  Not to mention a 1964 Jaguar Mk X which takes up half the garage space.  I maintained a narrow aisle to allow access to the washer and dryer but other than that the stuff in there was constantly threatening to bury me under a "landslide" of boxes, wood, styrofoam peanuts, and dust.  I have broken down many boxes and sent them to be recycled.  I took six very large garbage bags of packing materials to our local UPS store where the owner thanked me vociferously for the donation.  I've already had the trash pick-up dispose of 15 large plastic bags full of trash and there are still another 8 bags to go.  That's just from one half of the g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;arage.  Thankfully though there can't be too much more left because, as I said, the other half is mostly filled with a car that hasn't run in over 35 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SZuTO0BKGdI/AAAAAAAAC0w/PE-vEM_qg2o/s1600-h/shellback_20090217_0327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SZuTO0BKGdI/AAAAAAAAC0w/PE-vEM_qg2o/s400/shellback_20090217_0327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303994868849842642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The remainder of the kit is due to ship on February 24.  I pla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;n to document the progress of building this boat right here on this blog.  So stay tuned and let's all see if Ed can pull this together and float his boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of pictures from the web of other &lt;a href="http://www.grapeviewpointboatworks.com/shellbackinterior.html"&gt;shellback&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.grapeviewpointboatworks.com/shellbacksail.html"&gt;dinghies&lt;/a&gt;.  I don't expect mine to be the same colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-8714935913921649187?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/8714935913921649187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=8714935913921649187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/8714935913921649187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/8714935913921649187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2009/02/belay-that.html' title='Belay That!'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SZuSaofFotI/AAAAAAAAC0o/ZTZipuM-OBg/s72-c/shellback_20090217_0326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-3902656449031784781</id><published>2008-11-23T12:42:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T14:05:03.807-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ft. Morgan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>November Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here in L.A. the weather in November can be cold and wet, warm (not hot) and breezy, or cold, blustery and sunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SSmltw1FZfI/AAAAAAAACys/L9YGMn5b-rg/s1600-h/IMG_0157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SSmltw1FZfI/AAAAAAAACys/L9YGMn5b-rg/s400/IMG_0157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271927044434126322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunrise November 21, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are spending Thanksgiving week in Fort Morgan.  The weather has been sunny with temperatures in the 40's and 50's during the day with winds varying between 10 - 20 mph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SSmnGWOCjLI/AAAAAAAACy0/uBM8lY9qpzc/s1600-h/IMG_0163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SSmnGWOCjLI/AAAAAAAACy0/uBM8lY9qpzc/s400/IMG_0163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271928566299397298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mid-morning sky November 23, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One never knows what the skies will bring.   From a sunny early morning to overcast skies at mid-morning to blue with scattered clouds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SSmqYNGGHsI/AAAAAAAACy8/CqSjPQaReXc/s1600-h/IMG_0166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SSmqYNGGHsI/AAAAAAAACy8/CqSjPQaReXc/s400/IMG_0166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271932171622686402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early afternoon November 23, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday November 26.  I rose at dawn and found myself on the beach with my camera, Mac, and Bosco.  We starting taking pictures of the rising sun.  After I got back inside I thought why not make it a video.  So here are two versions.  The first sized for Mom (and anyone else using dial-up) and the second for those of you who have broadband access.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1d5f0e18df3d1d97" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1d5f0e18df3d1d97%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329978618%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4D295BD8903249312117A597BFEC60B7276F6099.2233E151D04C7A6F347A7E3CE7151D22706171AA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1d5f0e18df3d1d97%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DncMLFVqfXKU-NYSEMAPuZLaMUMI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1d5f0e18df3d1d97%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329978618%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4D295BD8903249312117A597BFEC60B7276F6099.2233E151D04C7A6F347A7E3CE7151D22706171AA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1d5f0e18df3d1d97%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DncMLFVqfXKU-NYSEMAPuZLaMUMI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Above - 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(that's Lower Alabama) and left behind a wake of some damage but nothing like what happened in Texas.  Kate went out to the Townhomes earlier today and sent back these pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SM1Rj2hhOgI/AAAAAAAACBU/pUW6IQb4QX0/s1600-h/Ike+2+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SM1Rj2hhOgI/AAAAAAAACBU/pUW6IQb4QX0/s400/Ike+2+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245938817329871362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above is a shot of the "S" units which are the ones facing the beach.  The concrete slab on the sand was, before Hanna and Ike, on the sand at the level where the paint stops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SM1RkKAmxeI/AAAAAAAACBc/fd-aLtsUk3Y/s1600-h/Ike+2+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SM1RkKAmxeI/AAAAAAAACBc/fd-aLtsUk3Y/s400/Ike+2+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245938822560531938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another view of the "S" units.  The new unpainted wood is from renovation work being undertaken before the storms blew in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SM1RkXZOc2I/AAAAAAAACBk/1BjAPaZe8E0/s1600-h/Ike+2+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SM1RkXZOc2I/AAAAAAAACBk/1BjAPaZe8E0/s400/Ike+2+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245938826153456482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our place,  from what we can tell we fared very well with no apparent damage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-2010469393745828602?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/2010469393745828602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=2010469393745828602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2010469393745828602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2010469393745828602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2008/09/ikes-come-and-gone.html' title='Ike&apos;s Come and Gone'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SM1Rj2hhOgI/AAAAAAAACBU/pUW6IQb4QX0/s72-c/Ike+2+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-2594010829758088372</id><published>2008-09-11T20:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T20:59:49.768-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurricanes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='townhomes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ike'/><title type='text'>Ike is Passing By ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The other day I wrote about the hurricanes and where they are going.  Well for a while it looked like Ike would be a huge terrible storm.  And it is!  Although it looks like the Fort Morgan area will not be subjected to the brunt of the storm it has wandered far enough north to have a significant impact on us.  At last report the Gulf of Mexico had waves breaking beneath the beach side units at our townhome complex.  The stairs to the 8 units along the beach are gone as I'm sure are the ground level store rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning Kate took a 30 second video of the water running under and passed her friend Colin's house which is about 1 mile east of the Townhomes and located on the beach.  She uploaded the video to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kHF-NfBFED8"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kHF-NfBFED8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kHF-NfBFED8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SMnMbQZDmHI/AAAAAAAACBM/fttkW_Y7awg/s1600-h/Ike_Thurs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SMnMbQZDmHI/AAAAAAAACBM/fttkW_Y7awg/s400/Ike_Thurs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244948009678248050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It does look like Texas is going to catch it this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-2594010829758088372?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/2594010829758088372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=2594010829758088372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2594010829758088372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2594010829758088372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2008/09/ike-is-passing-by.html' title='Ike is Passing By ...'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SMnMbQZDmHI/AAAAAAAACBM/fttkW_Y7awg/s72-c/Ike_Thurs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-2871152335250050073</id><published>2008-09-06T11:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T12:00:54.614-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gustav'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurricanes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ike'/><title type='text'>Hurricanes and Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Labor day week was supposed to be a vacation for Teal and family.  We invited them down to the beach for the week.  As the time approached so did hurricane Gustav.  On the Thursday before Labor Day Sarah and I talked and decided the vacation was off.  I drove down to the coast and brought Sarah, Mac and Bosco back Saturday ahead of the evacuation traffic.  At first, Teal was skeptical about why we needed to call off the vacation when the storm was predicted to his Louisiana and we're in Alabama.  Well after seeing some of the satellite photos of the storm superimposed on a map he realized the size and extent of the storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SMK1AJvrSkI/AAAAAAAACA0/KMJdQg-Lp7o/s1600-h/Gustav_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SMK1AJvrSkI/AAAAAAAACA0/KMJdQg-Lp7o/s400/Gustav_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242951930433194562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If your geography is pretty good you can see that as the eye of the storm passed over the Louisiana coast Mobile Bay and the Fort Morgan peninsula were well in the storm area.  While our place went undamaged the complex did experience some damage with the storm surge pushing sand up under the buildings right on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we sit in Pelham wondering what will happen with hurricane Ike.  The projected track brings it into the Gulf of Mexico after passing through the Straits of Florida.  Where will it make land fall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Owner/Desktop/Ike_5day.gif" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SMK2FfBtkaI/AAAAAAAACBE/RygSKtJmOhI/s1600-h/Ike_sat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SMK2FfBtkaI/AAAAAAAACBE/RygSKtJmOhI/s400/Ike_sat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242953121556959650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SMK2FbgKVrI/AAAAAAAACA8/8V8EwX2ynnQ/s1600-h/Ike_5day.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SMK2FbgKVrI/AAAAAAAACA8/8V8EwX2ynnQ/s400/Ike_5day.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242953120610932402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's not looking too good for the northern Gulf coast.  As in all things time will tell.  All we can do is sit and wait; all precautions have been taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-2871152335250050073?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/2871152335250050073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=2871152335250050073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2871152335250050073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2871152335250050073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2008/09/hurricanes-and-us.html' title='Hurricanes and Us'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SMK1AJvrSkI/AAAAAAAACA0/KMJdQg-Lp7o/s72-c/Gustav_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-2588647255970849962</id><published>2008-08-09T00:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T00:32:30.797-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sailing video starlings'/><title type='text'>Turning Left</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Through YouTube and our shared love of sailing I've met a man named Dylan Winter.  He is a Brit and apparently a videographer.  I have been really enjoying his videos of his trip circumnavigating the British Isles.  If you're interested here is the first of 22 (so far) videos he has put together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VdyZrVa1yEc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VdyZrVa1yEc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He also did the following video which I find fascinating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XH-groCeKbE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XH-groCeKbE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I hope everyone is doing well.  More soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-2588647255970849962?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/2588647255970849962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=2588647255970849962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2588647255970849962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2588647255970849962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2008/08/turning-left.html' title='Turning Left'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-6219014383734795938</id><published>2008-07-14T19:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T20:01:30.535-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schooner'/><title type='text'>Photos from Maine</title><content type='html'>I'm just back from my fifth trip sailing aboard the schooner Mary Day and I thought I'd share some photos with you.  I put them on Picassa, just click on the picture below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 194px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background: transparent url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat scroll left center; height: 194px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/MaryDayJuly7122008"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/edemellier/SHqZvFpgtDE/AAAAAAAAB8Y/1qYC_RAzrNo/s160-c/MaryDayJuly7122008.jpg" style="margin: 1px 0pt 0pt 4px;" width="160" height="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/MaryDayJuly7122008" style="color: rgb(77, 77, 77); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Mary Day July 7 - 12, 2008&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-6219014383734795938?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/6219014383734795938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=6219014383734795938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/6219014383734795938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/6219014383734795938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2008/07/photos-from-maine.html' title='Photos from Maine'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/edemellier/SHqZvFpgtDE/AAAAAAAAB8Y/1qYC_RAzrNo/s72-c/MaryDayJuly7122008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-1488408278988720929</id><published>2008-07-02T20:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T20:30:07.396-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='triplets'/><title type='text'>More From George Jr. II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SGwq63v1J_I/AAAAAAAAByw/HEOD2YoXnsg/s1600-h/DeMelliers-Ann-Bette--Carol-Henry-Edna-George.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SGwq63v1J_I/AAAAAAAAByw/HEOD2YoXnsg/s400/DeMelliers-Ann-Bette--Carol-Henry-Edna-George.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218593259100907506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This pic is the last reunion for the DeMellier siblings. Top left is Henry followed by Edna and my Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom row is Ann, Bette and Carol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They met up at Bette's place in northern Florida. It was taken around October 1st 1988 and Dad died a week later. Ann, Bette and Carol all live in Florida and Edna has since moved to Colorado. I talk to Bette several times a year but she and Carol just went to Colorado to visit Edna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have Edna's number so I called Ann and she doesn't have it either. I also called Bette's son and there was no answer. I'll try again later and maybe get lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought they might like to see your site and to ask about any pictures being posted. Again if that's your plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-1488408278988720929?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/1488408278988720929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=1488408278988720929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/1488408278988720929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/1488408278988720929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-from-george-jr-ii.html' title='More From George Jr. II'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SGwq63v1J_I/AAAAAAAAByw/HEOD2YoXnsg/s72-c/DeMelliers-Ann-Bette--Carol-Henry-Edna-George.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-7432630980339005064</id><published>2008-06-30T19:58:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T20:23:25.049-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='triplets'/><title type='text'>More From George Jr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got three notes from George today.  I'm posting two of them here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hi Ed, WOW -- another picture that I've never seen! I do believe that is me! I'm not totally sure on the lake but if I had to -- I'd say that it is. The house on the left does look like the one two houses down from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we lived in Pa. I had a business meeting to go to in Albany and I planned on heading south on the way home to see if I could find their house. I was shocked how much of that part I remembered and found the place on the first try. It was about 2 in the afternoon when we arrived and we decided to knock on the door and tell them about the history of the house. This was back in the early 80's. This guy came to the door in a robe like he just got out of bed so that ended any hope of possibly getting inside for a look. We talked a bit and asked if we could go out back and look around. He said sure and that was the last I seen of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a kid I spent many a weekend at that house and many weeks during the summer. Very very good memories. Also on that trip we tried to find my Aunt and Uncle's house in nearby Claremont. I was close but I needed help and we saw a guy watering his grass so I stopped and he came over to see what we wanted. I told him what we were looking for and he proceeded to guide us in the right direction. Then my wife decides to tell him that we just seen my Grandfather's house on the lake. Keeping in mind that we are now no where near the lake, and my wife continues with " maybe you know him -- his name is George DeMellier." The guys says " yes -- isn't he the one that had the triplet daughters?" I just shook my head that my wife has this knack of finding these people. :-)) He said he worked at the local bank and he had worked with George P. and got to know him well. Small world I guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day my son came in and I was showing him your site. He's like his mother -- loves genealogy! After a bit he kinda felt the pics of an older man looked like your father. I agreed and he then went to some site and found that a Edward H. DeMellier passed away in 2002. So I guess he was right on that one. We couldn't find anything on your mom and now I know that she's still with us so that's just great. I hope your dad had a good life. Nice to hear about your kids and grandchildren. We have one son only -- no daughter-in-law or grandchildren --- yet. I'll end for now on this E. As for my first E and your blog plus family info-- I'll do that next. George &lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That one was first then followed by this one:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hi Ed, To give you some info on my side of the family I'll go back to the late 50's. We moved from Floral Park N.Y. in 1958. I was 14 at the time and we started in Miami living next door to my Grandparents.(George and Anna) I think they moved down there in 1956.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 1959 we were living in our new home in Fort Lauderdale where I finished school. In 1963 I met my future wife Sally and we got married on leap year day 1964. By the end of December of that year our son Robert was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought our first home  in Pompano Beach Fl and lived there until 1973. In August of that year I transferred at my job to Bradford Pa., this is where Sally was born and raised. Our son graduated in 1983, he couldn't find employment in our small town so he moved back to Florida in 1984.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom (Martha) and Dad (George) had built a new home in Port St. Lucie Fl and moved there in early 1980. Sadly my Mom passed away in 1985 at 65 and my Dad died in 1988 at 71. I was the only heir so their house was left to me and we moved back south in 1989. I again was able to transfer from my job at Sears and we have lived here since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Grandfather, George Peter (your Grandfathers brother) passed away in 1969 and my Grandmother Anna passed away in 1973. My Dads brother -- Henry passed away I believe in 1993.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad's oldest sister Edna and his triplet sisters, Ann, Bette and Carol are alive and well. Edna resides in Colorado and Ann, Bette and Carol all live in Florida. That about covers the basics of the DeMellier clan on my side. There are many side stories but that could be for another time. If you are interested in anything else, by all means feel free to ask. George &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;In his last message today, George asked that I not post it until he has a chance to check with Edna, Ann, Bette and Carol.  He has a number of pictures he would like to share but wants their permission.  I hope he gets the permission and we learn some more about that part of our family.  A part that I know my children know very little about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-7432630980339005064?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/7432630980339005064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=7432630980339005064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7432630980339005064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7432630980339005064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2008/06/more-from-george-jr.html' title='More From George Jr.'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-9222789612446157729</id><published>2008-06-29T19:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T20:26:34.840-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>We've Been Found!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A couple of days ago I got an e-mail from George DeMellier Jr.  Below is the text of his message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Hi Ed, George DeMellier Jr. here. I found your site looking for another DeMellier but I couldn't tell for sure if this was the New Jersey DeMelliers. After seeing who I'm sure is your mother, I then felt sure where I had landed. I love the pictures but of course aren't sure who many of them are. Then I came across a couple of pics with my Mom, Dad, Aunts and Grandmother and I was shocked. It is nice to see pics of them that I have never seen before. I barely remember being at your Dad's house, maybe once back in the early 50's. And for some reason your Mom stuck in my head. I wasn't even sure if that is your Grandfather and Grandmother but I believe it is. I remember seeing them a few times &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;at the lake in Elizaville N.Y. where my Grandfather (your Grandfathers brother) built a house on the lake. I was told back them to call them Uncle Ed and Aunt Millie. Here's one story from one of those winter trips we all made to the lake house. Our Grandfathers and a few other men were out on the lake walking around on the ice. The ice broke and your Grandfather fell in the water and I was told to go up to the house and tell Aunt Millie. I was maybe 10 at the time and I have to this day never forgotten what was said. I went in the house and I told your Grandmother what had happened and she looked at me and said " you're not telling a fib are you?" I assured her that I wasn't and I don't remember anything after that. Also I looked all over your site and couldn't find your e-mail so I made an entry in the guest book. Then my darling wife found it and teased me for not seeing it. She basically doesn't know much on a computer so she was happy to get one over on me. So you can ignore the guest book entry. If you need to know who's who on those pictures with my side of the family I can help you. Sadly when it comes to both sides of my family I know very little --- just enough to get by. :-)) I wish many years ago I had asked more questions, but I never did so I'm lost most of the time. Gotta go, take care -- George&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have replied to George.  The text of my reply follows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;          George,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great to hear from you.  I know a little about your side of the family.  My Dad often talked of his cousin George (I assume that's your father and that the triplets were your aunts) and I certainly remember the incident on the frozen lake.  In fact,  I have a picture of my Grandfather, Edward Peter DeMellier with me, my brother Douglas and another boy (you?) on a frozen lake that I have always thought was the lake where he fell through the ice.  The way my father told the story Grandpa and he were walking along the ice and came upon a soft spot which Grandpa proceeded to poke at with the heel of his shoe saying, "Hey Slim, look the ice is soft here." at which point down he went.  The punch line from from my Grandma was, "Did you get a picture?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my Grandpa on the left then Doug with me on the far right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SGgr0Cb08DI/AAAAAAAAByo/rthbd-jyM2s/s1600-h/dads_slides0067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SGgr0Cb08DI/AAAAAAAAByo/rthbd-jyM2s/s320/dads_slides0067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217468341315498034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, you've seen our little web site and you know something about me and my family.  I haven't put a great deal of biographical information there but I would like to know about you and your family.  My Dad lost track of your father.  In his later years he seemed to not care about any of his extended family.  He died in November 2002.  My mom is still living and doing very well on her own in Palm Coast, Florida.  I currently live in the Birmingham, Alabama area.  I have three children, two married sons who live in Seattle and Huntsville, Alabama.  My daughter lives in Fort Morgan, Alabama.  We have two grandchildren ages 6 (girl) and 2 (boy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also maintain a blog where I occasionally share thoughts, pictures, news, etc with others from the DeMellier family.  I'd like to post your e-mail on the blog if you'll agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to hearing more from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I will keep everyone posted when I get more information from George.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-9222789612446157729?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/9222789612446157729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=9222789612446157729' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/9222789612446157729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/9222789612446157729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2008/06/weve-been-found.html' title='We&apos;ve Been Found!'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/SGgr0Cb08DI/AAAAAAAAByo/rthbd-jyM2s/s72-c/dads_slides0067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-5642683846136046344</id><published>2008-06-01T22:34:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T23:27:46.206-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Mary Day&quot; sailing video'/><title type='text'>Another Mary Day Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial,'sans serif';font-size:100%;"  &gt;I put together a compilation of photos into a video slide show set to music.  Again celebrating the schooner Mary Day.  This time I focused on the hard work the captains and crew put in to make her "shipshape."  Each winter and spring untold hours of scraping, sanding, and painting are put into all the big things the passengers see like the cabins and saloon.  But just as difficult and more important is the effort put into the unseen things that must be maintained.  For example, each of the more than 70 blocks is disassembled, cleaned, lubricated, painted and reassembled.  My guess is that most passengers never think about that.  Anyway, you can view the video at &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W81yCrGeYOk"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt; or the &lt;a href="http://demellier.com/page59.html"&gt;DeMellier web site&lt;/a&gt;.  I've also added it below.  Like last time if you have a slow internet connection you might want to request a CD.  Mom - I'll bring you one when I come down to see you in a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time, be good, be careful, and look for the beauty that surrounds you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7c90d767fde986ec" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7c90d767fde986ec%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329978619%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5C87C13232CF895739A6A8B33BBD6F89DE4E3AC3.7ACA96DF9BCE24160F918BD02CAB0FFF3AE5FFCC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7c90d767fde986ec%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHm-cTQ8FyiuXfE_05Y3Nla_QmZs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7c90d767fde986ec%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329978619%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5C87C13232CF895739A6A8B33BBD6F89DE4E3AC3.7ACA96DF9BCE24160F918BD02CAB0FFF3AE5FFCC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7c90d767fde986ec%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHm-cTQ8FyiuXfE_05Y3Nla_QmZs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-5642683846136046344?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7c90d767fde986ec&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/5642683846136046344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=5642683846136046344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5642683846136046344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5642683846136046344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-mary-day-video.html' title='Another Mary Day Video'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-8218643385985527584</id><published>2008-05-07T20:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T20:49:53.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sailing Vacations A Maine Windjammer: Happy May Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mainewindjammerblog.com/2008/05/happy-may-day.html"&gt;Sailing Vacations &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;A Maine Windjammer: Happy May Day!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Captain Barry King from the Mary Day, Alton and I sparring with words.  Check out the link to the Mary Day blog above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-8218643385985527584?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/8218643385985527584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=8218643385985527584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/8218643385985527584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/8218643385985527584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2008/05/sailing-vacations-maine-windjammer.html' title='Sailing Vacations &lt;br /&gt;A Maine Windjammer: Happy May Day!'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-6726989128694749718</id><published>2008-04-06T15:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T15:49:31.675-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TR4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bergenfield'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first car'/><title type='text'>TR 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_k23FVDl8I/AAAAAAAABwA/CJ6YZSBQYPE/s1600-h/Old_Photos0008-744080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_k23FVDl8I/AAAAAAAABwA/CJ6YZSBQYPE/s320/Old_Photos0008-744080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186236765845034946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My first car.  I found one of Dad's slides with this image.  I guess I took the picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-6726989128694749718?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/6726989128694749718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=6726989128694749718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/6726989128694749718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/6726989128694749718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2008/04/tr-4.html' title='TR 4'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_k23FVDl8I/AAAAAAAABwA/CJ6YZSBQYPE/s72-c/Old_Photos0008-744080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-6279206245100373217</id><published>2008-04-06T14:17:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T15:14:40.749-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildflowers'/><title type='text'>Wildflowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A week ago today, March 30, we were down at the beach.  The weather was beautiful, bright sun, gentle sea breeze, warm and wildflowers in bloom in the wetlands, along our entrance road and up on the dunes.  I went out with my camera to take some photos trying to capture the beauty of the scene.  I didn't fully accomplish that but here are a few photos none the less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_ksdVVDl3I/AAAAAAAABvU/HMWaIf9AjqM/s1600-h/wildflowers_20080330_0053_cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_ksdVVDl3I/AAAAAAAABvU/HMWaIf9AjqM/s320/wildflowers_20080330_0053_cropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186225328347125618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We haven't had any real tropical storms the past two years, which is a good thing, but it also means that the pine trees are making a comeback in the wetlands.  You can see them in the picture above as they 're about 2 - 3 feet tall.   When the salt water gets to them during a storm they die.  The pines  along Dixie Graves Parkway are almost all dead due to the salt spray they endured during Hurricane Katrina.  Most of the other trees and bushes  recover after being doused with salt water but the pines just can't handle it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_ktRlVDl7I/AAAAAAAABv0/Yb1HZ0kk6W4/s1600-h/wildflowers_20080330_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_ktRlVDl7I/AAAAAAAABv0/Yb1HZ0kk6W4/s320/wildflowers_20080330_0105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186226225995290546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_ktRVVDl6I/AAAAAAAABvs/pqC9OjR5JJg/s1600-h/wildflowers_20080330_0081cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_ktRVVDl6I/AAAAAAAABvs/pqC9OjR5JJg/s320/wildflowers_20080330_0081cropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186226221700323234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_kseFVDl4I/AAAAAAAABvc/j6uRArB3Yww/s1600-h/wildflowers_20080330_0066_cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_kseFVDl4I/AAAAAAAABvc/j6uRArB3Yww/s320/wildflowers_20080330_0066_cropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186225341232027522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_kseFVDl5I/AAAAAAAABvk/ARgiQMYYb9s/s1600-h/wildflowers_20080330_0071_cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_kseFVDl5I/AAAAAAAABvk/ARgiQMYYb9s/s320/wildflowers_20080330_0071_cropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186225341232027538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_krqFVDl0I/AAAAAAAABu8/5n-dht6lR-w/s1600-h/wildflowers_20080330_0043_cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_krqFVDl0I/AAAAAAAABu8/5n-dht6lR-w/s320/wildflowers_20080330_0043_cropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186224447878829890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_krqVVDl1I/AAAAAAAABvE/5cUdQitf6mI/s1600-h/wildflowers_20080330_0046_cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_krqVVDl1I/AAAAAAAABvE/5cUdQitf6mI/s320/wildflowers_20080330_0046_cropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186224452173797202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_krqlVDl2I/AAAAAAAABvM/9ArX0M8TDFw/s1600-h/wildflowers_20080330_0051_closeup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_krqlVDl2I/AAAAAAAABvM/9ArX0M8TDFw/s320/wildflowers_20080330_0051_closeup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186224456468764514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be well, do good, find the beauty in what surrounds you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-6279206245100373217?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/6279206245100373217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=6279206245100373217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/6279206245100373217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/6279206245100373217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2008/04/wildflowers.html' title='Wildflowers'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R_ksdVVDl3I/AAAAAAAABvU/HMWaIf9AjqM/s72-c/wildflowers_20080330_0053_cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-3057009607511689981</id><published>2008-03-17T20:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T15:52:24.086-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cowboy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acting?'/><title type='text'>"Death in Them Thar Hills"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Death in Them Thar Hills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A dinner play in one act.  The cast, members of the management and staff of Alabama Power's Transmission Department.  It's 1883 and in the dry, little, gold prospecting town of Cactus Gulch, Arizona a group has gathered at the local saloon to honor Dusty Jones who was the first and only man to find gold in them thar hills.  Ten prominent Cactus Gulch citizens are asked to speak their piece about ole' Dusty.  At the conclusion of the speeches Dusty makes his final speech and a toast with his favorite Gila Gold Tequila.  Shortly thereafter Dusty falls over - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Who did it?  Was it the Mayor?  The Banker? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  The School Teacher?  The Doc? or was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; it one of these two mean looking hombres?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R9iI00_xVlI/AAAAAAAABrU/yMBIuMSrLLM/s1600-h/Hank%26Flint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R9iI00_xVlI/AAAAAAAABrU/yMBIuMSrLLM/s320/Hank%26Flint.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177038212823078482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hannibal P. Hanks, Newspaper Editor or Flint Flames, Blacksmith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were clues aplenty with every upstanding citizen of Cactus Gulch having motive, means and opportunity to murder Dusty.  Who did it?  Keep your eyes peeled for the next edition of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Cactus Gulch Gazette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R9iOfE_xVmI/AAAAAAAABrc/EDPmtaf2anQ/s1600-h/DSC_0511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R9iOfE_xVmI/AAAAAAAABrc/EDPmtaf2anQ/s320/DSC_0511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177044436230690402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The suspects are nervous as the marshal solves the case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R9iRbE_xVoI/AAAAAAAABrs/3PUsB0QbIcY/s1600-h/Flint%26Bonnie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R9iRbE_xVoI/AAAAAAAABrs/3PUsB0QbIcY/s320/Flint%26Bonnie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177047666046097026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Flint and the School Teacher Bonnie Crockett have a laugh at Dusty's expense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Flint Flames - Blacksmith and Horse Trader&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;PS - More than $4,000 was raised for Children's Hospital in Birmingham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-3057009607511689981?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/3057009607511689981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=3057009607511689981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/3057009607511689981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/3057009607511689981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2008/03/death-in-them-thar-hills.html' title='&quot;Death in Them Thar Hills&quot;'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R9iI00_xVlI/AAAAAAAABrU/yMBIuMSrLLM/s72-c/Hank%26Flint.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-773741617042517587</id><published>2008-03-16T19:38:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T20:28:00.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Done It?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The concluding chapter in the saga &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Death in Them Thar Hills&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R92-Rk_xVuI/AAAAAAAABtM/J-9hcGWdxGY/s1600-h/Dusty_dead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R92-Rk_xVuI/AAAAAAAABtM/J-9hcGWdxGY/s320/Dusty_dead.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178504355744143074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The late Dusty Jones, owner of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;TAqIlA&lt;/span&gt; gold mine, died quietly as a result of an apparent poisoning.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dusty, speaking what turned out to be his final words, told the audience to "...reflect on the mine."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The list of suspects include:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R92-R0_xVvI/AAAAAAAABtU/8NUm6wfobbc/s1600-h/Hawk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R92-R0_xVvI/AAAAAAAABtU/8NUm6wfobbc/s320/Hawk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178504360039110386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chief Hawk Who Watches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R92-SE_xVwI/AAAAAAAABtc/3XSLaaj0ir4/s1600-h/JB3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R92-SE_xVwI/AAAAAAAABtc/3XSLaaj0ir4/s320/JB3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178504364334077698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dime novelist J.P. James&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R92-Sk_xVyI/AAAAAAAABts/jbYy-NG9uSo/s1600-h/mayor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R92-Sk_xVyI/AAAAAAAABts/jbYy-NG9uSo/s320/mayor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178504372924012322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mayor Beauregard T. Brady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R9292k_xVpI/AAAAAAAABsk/4s4mZy3iSy4/s1600-h/Annie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R9292k_xVpI/AAAAAAAABsk/4s4mZy3iSy4/s320/Annie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178503891887675026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sharpshooter Annie Elmley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R92920_xVqI/AAAAAAAABss/ZztFyrxJ7xI/s1600-h/Banker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R92920_xVqI/AAAAAAAABss/ZztFyrxJ7xI/s320/Banker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178503896182642338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Banker Abraham Patton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R9293E_xVrI/AAAAAAAABs0/LPNUFP735aQ/s1600-h/Bonnie%26Dusty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R9293E_xVrI/AAAAAAAABs0/LPNUFP735aQ/s320/Bonnie%26Dusty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178503900477609650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School Teacher Bonnie Crockett seen here with the victim shortly before his murder most foul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R9293E_xVsI/AAAAAAAABs8/EcJIabBhEME/s1600-h/Cattie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R9293E_xVsI/AAAAAAAABs8/EcJIabBhEME/s320/Cattie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178503900477609666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Saloon Keeper Cattie Adams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R9293U_xVtI/AAAAAAAABtE/bFojWGCJJGk/s1600-h/Doc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R9293U_xVtI/AAAAAAAABtE/bFojWGCJJGk/s320/Doc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178503904772576978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Doc Tricia Trueheart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R93CKk_xVzI/AAAAAAAABt0/-JnYi2S_Z9I/s1600-h/Flint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R93CKk_xVzI/AAAAAAAABt0/-JnYi2S_Z9I/s320/Flint.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178508633531569970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Blacksmith Flint Flames&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R93CK0_xV0I/AAAAAAAABt8/eIz8pzBiIxE/s1600-h/Hannibal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R93CK0_xV0I/AAAAAAAABt8/eIz8pzBiIxE/s320/Hannibal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178508637826537282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Newspaper Editor Hannibal Hanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Upon the discovery of Dusty's death Marshal Nate Dillman sealed off the saloon and deputized all the spectators.  After some period of time during which the posse questioned the suspects the marshal took over.  He proceeded to reveal the motive of each suspect.  It seems that each of the town's leading citizens had been hurt by Dusty and might well want revenge.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R92-SU_xVxI/AAAAAAAABtk/yvIwOYpSGCE/s1600-h/Marshall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R92-SU_xVxI/AAAAAAAABtk/yvIwOYpSGCE/s320/Marshall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178504368629045010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Marshal Nate Dillman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The marshal talked about each suspect one at a time finally coming to Dime Novelist J.P. James.  Marshal Dillman revealed to everyone's surprise that Miss James is actually Dusty Jones' older sister Patience Jones.  It seems Miss James (or rightly Miss Jones) lost her true love to another when her brother, Dusty, played a trick on her to break up the romance.  As they say, "A women scorned..."  Dusty had a premonition as can be seen in the name of his mine, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;TAqIlA&lt;/span&gt;, which when viewed in a reflection, reads &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;AlIpAT&lt;/span&gt;.   Yes, Dusty was done in by his own sister.  It was she who poisoned the dish of nuts at Dusty's place at the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R93CLE_xV1I/AAAAAAAABuE/p-TGjMtW-OU/s1600-h/JB2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R93CLE_xV1I/AAAAAAAABuE/p-TGjMtW-OU/s320/JB2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178508642121504594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Patience Jones, alias J.P. James was arrested for the murder of her brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-773741617042517587?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/773741617042517587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=773741617042517587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/773741617042517587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/773741617042517587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2008/03/who-done-it.html' title='Who Done It?'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R92-Rk_xVuI/AAAAAAAABtM/J-9hcGWdxGY/s72-c/Dusty_dead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-8366454147087757214</id><published>2008-02-23T19:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T19:45:20.139-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Web Site</title><content type='html'>I have  been threatening for years to subscribe to  a web service and create a DeMellier web site.  Well, I finally did it.  &lt;a href="http://demellier.com"&gt;Demellier.com&lt;/a&gt; finally exists.   Check it out.  It is still early days but there are quite a few pictures from both my Mary Day trips and the Heiberger past out there.  There is more to come.   So if you have any interest stay tuned because I plan on adding more content.  Bye the bye I've had all but a few sips from a bottle of fine wine (French of course) and perhaps this missive is incomprehensible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all a good night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-8366454147087757214?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/8366454147087757214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=8366454147087757214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/8366454147087757214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/8366454147087757214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-web-site.html' title='New Web Site'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-4418248804297317212</id><published>2008-01-26T18:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T21:14:04.992-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Powergrams July 1981</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What is Powergrams you ask?  Why, it is the in-house magazine of Alabama Power.  But why July 1981?   Because on page 2 in an article titled  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finding quiet places &lt;/span&gt;the following text and picture appear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R5vOwMerk0I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/E60rwjxBEpk/s1600-h/Far_Civilization+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R5vOwMerk0I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/E60rwjxBEpk/s320/Far_Civilization+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159945125461988162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R5vOv8erkzI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/uXm3vKdjPlQ/s1600-h/Far_Pic_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R5vOv8erkzI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/uXm3vKdjPlQ/s320/Far_Pic_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159945121167020850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Alton and I were reminiscing the other day and he pulled out  some photos of our early backpacking trips.  That led to a discussion of the Powergrams article where it said we "have often been far from civilization."  So I dug out the old copy of the magazine and scanned the two paragraphs and the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oddly enough the picture was taken by balancing the camera on a rock with the self timer enabled.  This was our first trip and the only one we didn't complete.  It was an ordeal.  The night before we stuffed our packs with way too much.  I remember packing a 6 cell flashlight simply because there was room for it in the pack.  The tent on top of my pack was a Coleman canvas pup tent that must have weighed 7 pounds including the poles and steel stakes.  See the knife on my  hip?  I made that knife and scabbard.  The scabbard is looped on a wide leather belt which the hip belt of the backpack drove into the skin of my hips and waist.  I had scrapes and bruises that took weeks to heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We began the day at the base of Mt. Cheaha with the goal of hiking to the campground at the top.  Somewhere along the way I slipped crossing a large wet boulder and hyper extended my knee.  This was mid-June and by mid-morning we were drenched with sweat and I was limping.  We were saved by Dale South who was smart enough to start his hike at the top.  He piled us into his VW mini-bus and drove us back to our car.  Instead of eating the freeze dried meal we packed we had fried chicken from Jacks.  We were both home that night to sleep safely and very soundly in our beds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-4418248804297317212?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/4418248804297317212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=4418248804297317212' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/4418248804297317212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/4418248804297317212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2008/01/powergrams-july-1981.html' title='Powergrams July 1981'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R5vOwMerk0I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/E60rwjxBEpk/s72-c/Far_Civilization+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-5407978039937373116</id><published>2008-01-10T22:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T23:12:18.030-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doug'/><title type='text'>First of 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R4b6aswud0I/AAAAAAAAA-w/Wt8pUzeAhrY/s1600-h/Mary+Day++08-05-07+103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R4b6aswud0I/AAAAAAAAA-w/Wt8pUzeAhrY/s320/Mary+Day++08-05-07+103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154082160171185986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;January 10 - a special day in the life of a special brother (one of the two special brothers I have).  Doug made it to 58 years old today.  I guess he never would have imagined when he was a little guy following me around in the house in Bergenfield that he would get to be that old.  I know I didn't think anyone could be as old as I am now.  Later, when we fought like cats and dogs and Mom was down to her last shred of patience, we didn't think about the future we were only in the present.  High school years we went our separate ways.  Then I went off to college.  I moved to Alabama Doug to Maine.  Now on those rare occasions  when I see him I realize that I do miss him and in our own way we do care for and love each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R4b2tswudzI/AAAAAAAAA-o/EUU61cJa7Cs/s1600-h/Good-Ed-%26-Al-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R4b2tswudzI/AAAAAAAAA-o/EUU61cJa7Cs/s320/Good-Ed-%26-Al-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154078088542189362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now a little ego-tripping.  I got mentioned in the &lt;a href="http://www.mainewindjammerblog.com/"&gt;Mary Day blog&lt;/a&gt; again.  I am a fre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;qu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ent contributer to the comments section of Captain Barry's blog but this time he chose to take a sec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tion of an e-mail I sent him a month or so ago and put it in the blog along with a nice photo of m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e with my friend Alton.  So if you're interested check out the blog at: &lt;a href="http://www.mainewindjammerblog.com/"&gt;http://www.mainewindjammerblog.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I'm planning another trip on the Mary Day.  Alton and his wife are going in June so I'm planning on my trip in July.  It will be different this time because as of now I'm going alone.  I have been looking forward to another cruise on the Mary Day since the day I walked off her deck in September last year.  By the way, my little &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9zLN2ZHx8QI"&gt;Mary Day video&lt;/a&gt; has been viewed more than 125 times on YouTube.   I suspect that is almost entirely due to Barry  mentioning it on his blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fair winds, following seas, and good words to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward/Ed/Dad/Uncle Ed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-5407978039937373116?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/5407978039937373116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=5407978039937373116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5407978039937373116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5407978039937373116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-of-2008.html' title='First of 2008'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R4b6aswud0I/AAAAAAAAA-w/Wt8pUzeAhrY/s72-c/Mary+Day++08-05-07+103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-6237495957635462327</id><published>2007-12-01T17:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T18:02:14.781-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Mary Day Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A weekend alone in Pelham.  It's December and the temperature dipped to the 30s last night but was in the 70s this afternoon.  A beautiful day but not Christmas weather.  I suppose the weather in California at Christmas isn't too disagreeable and I know that Mom expects the weather to be sunny and warm unless it's sunny and hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent this morning doing necessary stuff like paying bills.  This afternoon I went out and bought lunch, wrapping paper, bows and a Christmas tree.  I then spent a few hours playing around with Windows Movie Maker instead of working on the kitchen floor like I should have.  The kitchen floor needs to be the subject of another ramble but I find it too depressing to ramble on about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I ended up with a video of still images taken mostly from my trip this past August although I did sneak in a couple of shots from the September trip and a few from earlier years.  I've put it out on YouTube where it will probably be banned because I used a song without obtaining permission.  I have become quite a fan of Diane Schuur.  Ms Schuur sings jazz and many of the songs Mom would remember from years past.  Songs that are now called "standards."  I have listened to this rendition many times but today it just caused me to think of the Mary Day and my trips.  So I put together this video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you interested here it is on the blog.  Mom (and anyone else using dial-up) this will probably take a long time to load.  So either be patient, don't care, or send me a note and I'll send you a CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-255f4ba10f916a2a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D255f4ba10f916a2a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329978619%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A7751CC74F1F157F8E521FCD66251968B69AE86.5F44B0D349C0F771EBFE5DDA46485813B533ED79%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D255f4ba10f916a2a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dwzy1-P_GKwhXwwM0LsULmNMtz1o&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D255f4ba10f916a2a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329978619%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A7751CC74F1F157F8E521FCD66251968B69AE86.5F44B0D349C0F771EBFE5DDA46485813B533ED79%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D255f4ba10f916a2a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dwzy1-P_GKwhXwwM0LsULmNMtz1o&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;If you would rather watch it on YouTube here is the link: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9zLN2ZHx8QI"&gt;Aboard the Mary Day August 2007&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-6237495957635462327?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=255f4ba10f916a2a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/6237495957635462327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=6237495957635462327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/6237495957635462327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/6237495957635462327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/12/mary-day-video.html' title='Mary Day Video'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-7156200893878646326</id><published>2007-11-25T00:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T01:14:12.168-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pelicans'/><title type='text'>A Walk on the Beach or Pelicans in Flight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R0kdpW64__I/AAAAAAAAA8M/tYehHhAiHRE/s1600-h/Pelicans_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R0kdpW64__I/AAAAAAAAA8M/tYehHhAiHRE/s320/Pelicans_004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136669446357188594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Late this morning the guys and I took a walk on the beach.  "The guys" is a term we use for Mac and Bosco.  The pelicans were feeding and flying around on a cool, windy, and overcast day.  I thought some of the pictures I took might be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it?  Look closely, can that be a bird?  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R0kcNW64_4I/AAAAAAAAA7U/7689l2Ria3Q/s1600-h/Dive_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R0kcNW64_4I/AAAAAAAAA7U/7689l2Ria3Q/s320/Dive_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136667865809223554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  The pelican glides above the water looking down.  It spots its prey and begins the dive.  Click on the individual images for a more detailed look at this remarkable animal.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R0kcXW64_5I/AAAAAAAAA7c/L7sOXNEbd_A/s1600-h/Dive_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R0kcXW64_5I/AAAAAAAAA7c/L7sOXNEbd_A/s320/Dive_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136668037607915410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R0kcym64_7I/AAAAAAAAA7s/KznluZ_3Ggw/s1600-h/Dive_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R0kcym64_7I/AAAAAAAAA7s/KznluZ_3Ggw/s320/Dive_004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136668505759350706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Splash down!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R0kclm64_6I/AAAAAAAAA7k/z6eyWVKTQ74/s1600-h/Dive_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R0kclm64_6I/AAAAAAAAA7k/z6eyWVKTQ74/s320/Dive_003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136668282421051298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back to the surface.  I wonder if it caught a fish.  I was too far away to see.  We see many pelicans but only rarely do I notice one with a fish.  I think the fish is inside the bird before the bird is back on the surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine the force experienced each time the bird makes this kind of dive.  Yet that is how they feed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R0kdoG64_8I/AAAAAAAAA70/LZIPWRTAOKQ/s1600-h/Pelicans_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R0kdoG64_8I/AAAAAAAAA70/LZIPWRTAOKQ/s320/Pelicans_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136669424882352066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R0kdo264_9I/AAAAAAAAA78/yTIUsZIt76w/s1600-h/Pelicans_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R0kdo264_9I/AAAAAAAAA78/yTIUsZIt76w/s320/Pelicans_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136669437767253970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R0kdpG64_-I/AAAAAAAAA8E/Y-R4NpIclD4/s1600-h/Pelicans_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R0kdpG64_-I/AAAAAAAAA8E/Y-R4NpIclD4/s320/Pelicans_003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136669442062221282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;These birds often fly just above the surface of the water.  Look carefully at this shot.  I think its right wingtip is in the water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R0kacW64_1I/AAAAAAAAA68/aGJEyF9by0c/s1600-h/Dive_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-7156200893878646326?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/7156200893878646326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=7156200893878646326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7156200893878646326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7156200893878646326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/11/walk-on-beach-or-pelicans-in-flight.html' title='A Walk on the Beach or Pelicans in Flight'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/R0kdpW64__I/AAAAAAAAA8M/tYehHhAiHRE/s72-c/Pelicans_004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-3591306167455409052</id><published>2007-10-24T07:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T07:56:09.471-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Grandfather's Boast</title><content type='html'>No grandfather would ever brag about his granddaughter.   Not much.  We got this picture from Kathy the other day and I couldn't help but add it to the blog.  Pretty good art work for a 6 year old!  Or for a 60 year old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Rx9AlBYDXhI/AAAAAAAAA6s/abWagw26wp0/s1600-h/art.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Rx9AlBYDXhI/AAAAAAAAA6s/abWagw26wp0/s320/art.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124885905739570706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-3591306167455409052?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/3591306167455409052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=3591306167455409052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/3591306167455409052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/3591306167455409052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/10/grandfathers-boast.html' title='A Grandfather&apos;s Boast'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Rx9AlBYDXhI/AAAAAAAAA6s/abWagw26wp0/s72-c/art.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-3651272350233726276</id><published>2007-09-13T07:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T07:15:27.152-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mencken'/><title type='text'>Notable Insights from the Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I ran across the following quotes from H.L. Mencken (1880 - 1956) whose birthday was yesterday (9/12).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Moral certainty is always a sign of cultural inferiority.  The more uncivilized the man, the surer he is that he knows precisely what is right and what is wrong.  All human progress, even in morals, has been the work of men who have doubted the current moral values, not of men who have whooped them up and tried to enforce them.  The truly civilized man is always skeptical and tolerant, in this field as in all others."  - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Minority Report&lt;/span&gt; (1956)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On July 26, 1920 Mencken wrote an article in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baltimore Evening Sun&lt;/span&gt; titled "Bayard vs. Lionheart" wherein he wrote of the presidency: "On some great and glorious day the plain folks of the land will reach their hearts' desire at last, and the White House will be adorned by a downright moron."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that says all that needs to be said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-3651272350233726276?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/3651272350233726276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=3651272350233726276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/3651272350233726276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/3651272350233726276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/09/notable-insights-from-past.html' title='Notable Insights from the Past'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-2911341350400965760</id><published>2007-09-07T19:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T07:57:57.658-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boarding'/><title type='text'>The Log of Ed's Third Trip on the Mary Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Sunday, August 5, 2007&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;We arrived in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Camden&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; at 5:00 pm after visiting with Doug and Joan in Waldoboro.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I got to the boarding ladder I was greeted by Saffrona, Jenny and Jen.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jenny was an apprentice deckhand on our first cruise aboard the Mary Day in August 2005 now she is a senior deckhand and a high school student.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Saffrona was new to me; she is a student at the &lt;a href="http://www.mainemaritime.edu/"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Maine&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Maritime&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Academy &lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and was working as a deckhand this season.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jen (Captain Jen Martin) recognized me immediately and gave me a big hug.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She told everyone on deck that I was a frequent commenter to the &lt;a href="http://www.mainewindjammerblog.com/"&gt;Mary Day blog.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This brought some recognition from other passengers who said that they knew me from there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Saffrona said, “You’re the one who wrote the lyrics to, &lt;a href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5009348855840787088&amp;amp;postID=4196769958024040005"&gt;'Sailing on the Mary Day'&lt;/a&gt;." which I modestly acknowledged.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jen also told me that they had something planned for me later in the week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She told me later in the week that they had planned on printing out the backpacking picture of me and posting it on the bulletin board in the saloon but Sunday evening they couldn’t find it on their computer so were unable to tease me with that.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;I had been scheduled to bunk in the starboard single which is accessed from the saloon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Instead they gave me cabin 7, a double, all to myself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They did this in part because of my CPAP machine as it seems it was easier to wire cabin 7 than the starboard single.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They also did not have a full complement of passengers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;Dinner on shore and then to bed around 10:00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-2911341350400965760?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/2911341350400965760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=2911341350400965760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2911341350400965760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2911341350400965760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/09/log-of-eds-third-trip-on-mary-day.html' title='The Log of Ed&apos;s Third Trip on the Mary Day'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-4940273415031915038</id><published>2007-09-07T18:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T08:38:59.356-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day One'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Day III'/><title type='text'>Mary Day III Day One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuI2JZec3OI/AAAAAAAAA5M/xM3SvkkJvUk/s1600-h/Mary+Day+08-06-07+115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuI2JZec3OI/AAAAAAAAA5M/xM3SvkkJvUk/s320/Mary+Day+08-06-07+115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107704462476893410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Monday, August 6, 2007&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;I awoke to the pre-dawn around 5:00 am.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Came up on deck to find &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Alton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; perched in the rocking chair.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It seems he had had a bad night and was up since 3:00 am.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Coffee was served by the mess mate, Jake, at 7:00.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shortly before breakfast was to be served &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: arial;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Alton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and I helped Jenny and Saffrona re-position the starboard anchor by hauling on the anchor burton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When we completed that and had stowed the line I turned around to find Barry watching us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He seemed very pleased to see us and held out his hand for a hearty shake.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;Breakfast, of scrambled eggs, kielbasa, and coffeecake, followed at 8:00.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As the eating subsided Barry entered the saloon and greeted everyone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He talked about the week ahead and his hopes for great sailing weather.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He asked each of us to give our name, where we were from and what we were world famous for.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My fame, at least as I stated it, was as a frequent commenter on the Mary Day blog.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He then told us that we had shore leave until 10:00.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I stayed on the boat while &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Alton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and Martha went ashore for some last minute shopping and looking around.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;10:15 found all the passengers amidships for the safety briefing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Around 10:30 we loosed the moorings and the yawl boat, Arno, with Jen at its helm, towed us out to the &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Camden&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; outer harbor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once out there we had a nice fresh breeze.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As is my now habit, I helped raise the mainsail, and foresail and we were underway.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went astern to help raise &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Arno&lt;/st1:place&gt; to its cruising position on the davits aft of the stern rail.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After we got it up and secured Barry said, “Ed, you still remember how to drive this thing?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I replied, “Yes, sir.” (Of course) I asked him what course he wanted me to steer and he simply said he had some things to do and that &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Alton&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; was to navigate.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then Barry left the deck.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So there we were, I had the wheel, &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Alton&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; was diligently going from chart to GPS and back.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We discussed where we wanted to go.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We manned the helm and charted our course for a good hour and a half.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When Barry did show back up he had his camera in hand and took pictures from the main cabin house roof of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Alton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;We experienced good winds the remainder of the day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It started raining shortly after lunch was over.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lunch was a great minestrone soup and salad.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;During my tour of duty at the wheel the staysail, jib, jib topsail, fore topsail and main topsail were all unfurled and set, meaning we had the full complement of sails aloft.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I tacked the ship twice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuI3JJec3PI/AAAAAAAAA5U/5T8TMDNGNk0/s1600-h/Mary+Day+08-06-07+133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuI3JJec3PI/AAAAAAAAA5U/5T8TMDNGNk0/s320/Mary+Day+08-06-07+133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107705557693553906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rain slowly increased in intensity until around 3:15.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By that time I was in full rain gear.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;We headed into Mackerel Cove off of Swan’s &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Island&lt;/st1:place&gt; and anchored.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Barry said, “Al and Ed, you guys know how to furl the mainsail don’t you?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We hopped to it as the rain poured down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We furled the main and the fore, set the main and fore awnings along with the crew and maybe two other passengers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The remaining passengers seemed content to seek shelter in their cabins or the saloon rather than helping.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;I had planned to make notes of our position and the time for each tack.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That effort died before it even started as I was coiling rope when we got underway and manning the helm for the first two tacks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Alton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and I handled the centerboard burton, and tacked the jib top.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also helped bring in the jib top.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;Dinner was baked haddock with capers and onions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mary had baked some great bread to go with the broccoli pasta.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We ended with a tasty blueberry dessert.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;After dinner I had a nice conversation with Barry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nothing notable other than he seemed relaxed and I enjoyed the talk.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In my cabin for the night by 8:30, read and wrote this journal until 10:30 and it was lights out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-4940273415031915038?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/4940273415031915038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=4940273415031915038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/4940273415031915038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/4940273415031915038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/09/mary-day-iii-first-day.html' title='Mary Day III Day One'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuI2JZec3OI/AAAAAAAAA5M/xM3SvkkJvUk/s72-c/Mary+Day+08-06-07+115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-2433049744119482387</id><published>2007-09-07T17:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T08:40:00.092-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary Day III Day Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuI5yZec3QI/AAAAAAAAA5c/iu-VsKuB7D8/s1600-h/Mary+Day+08-07-07+117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuI5yZec3QI/AAAAAAAAA5c/iu-VsKuB7D8/s320/Mary+Day+08-07-07+117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107708465386413314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Tuesday, August 7, 2007&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;Dawn broke over a dense fog in Mackerel Cove.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I showered on deck (in my swim trunks) around 5:15.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jen came up on deck from the fo’c’sle and whispered good morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Coffee at 7:00 then breakfast of pumpkin pancakes, bacon, and fruit (peaches and raspberries).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Most of the passengers went ashore to visit &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Swans&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Island&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, I stayed aboard.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Barry brought on board the lobsters for the evening’s dinner.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Jen and Jenny rigged a hose to the large tub of lobsters to keep fresh sea water running on them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I helped take down and stow the awnings and made ready to raise the sails.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had an interesting conversation with Jen about the camel pictures.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said that they weren’t sure the pictures were real.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I assured her they were and gave her the abbreviated story of how and why I was in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and how I came to be up on a camel with the great pyramids in the background.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Later that day she told Barry, in my presence, that she had talked to me about the pictures and that they were taken in a Sears &amp; Roebuck!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That I was just posing in front of a painted backdrop.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuI5y5ec3RI/AAAAAAAAA5k/rHIP96bXJ3k/s1600-h/Mary+Day+08-07-07+170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuI5y5ec3RI/AAAAAAAAA5k/rHIP96bXJ3k/s320/Mary+Day+08-07-07+170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107708473976347922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;We weighed anchor around 10:30 with me helping with the anchor burton as well as raising the fore and main sails.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;The winds were light all day so we had all the sails set.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dinner was on shore on a small island.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My pre-dinner excursion was with Nadie (Jen and Barry’s daughter Courtney).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She took me on a tour of her imaginary castle. I was shown the grand entrance, the game room, the princess’ bedroom, the throne room and much more as we walked along the edge of the beach. We got back just in time to eat. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I only ate three lobsters and one extra claw.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;After dinner we weighed anchor and pushed around to &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Center&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Harbor&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; and Brooklin, the home of the &lt;a href="http://www.thewoodenboatschool.com/"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Wooden&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Boat&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;School&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/a&gt; where we anchored for the night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After we were safely anchored &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Alton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and I smoked a cigar on the stern and had a nice conversation with several of the other passengers some of whom were smoking and all were drinking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="arial" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;Below decks and into my cabin by 9:30.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I read a little, listened to the NOAA weather report and wrote in this journal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The forecast for Wednesday – rain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will see.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-2433049744119482387?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/2433049744119482387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=2433049744119482387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2433049744119482387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2433049744119482387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/09/mary-day-iii-day-two.html' title='Mary Day III Day Two'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuI5yZec3QI/AAAAAAAAA5c/iu-VsKuB7D8/s72-c/Mary+Day+08-07-07+117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-395594302311817367</id><published>2007-09-07T16:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T08:40:39.222-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary Day III Day Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Wednesday, August 8, 2007&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;Up at 5:07 and the weather was overcast and cool.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took my morning shower and greeted Jen with a whispered good morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Coffee was served under the awning because the rain was imminent.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Breakfast was served at 8:10; oatmeal, summer sausage, and fruit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was already in my full rain gear.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;After breakfast most of the passengers as well as Jenny and Saffrona went ashore to visit the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Wooden&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Boat&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;School&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I stayed aboard, in part because Barry told me that Jane Ahfield, our navigation instructor from last year’s &lt;a href="http://www.schoonermaryday.com/woodenboatcourse.html"&gt;Wooden Boat Course&lt;/a&gt;, was bringing her sailing class out to the Mary Day for a tour.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For the last few days Barry had been teasing &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Alton&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and me that Jane was preparing a final exam for us and that we better be ready.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jane recognized me immediately as she brought her boat load of students alongside.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She called out from the helm, “Hi Ed, it’s great to see you!”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of the students handed me the stern sheet which I held as they climbed aboard.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jane was about to get on the ladder and noticed that I was still holding the line.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said, “Well aren’t you going to tie us up?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So I did, but I must admit my &lt;a href="http://www.animatedknots.com/rollinghitchboating/index.php?LogoImage=LogoGrog.jpg&amp;Website=www.animatedknots.com"&gt;rolling hitch&lt;/a&gt; wasn’t quite right, but it held until I untied it as they cast off an hour later.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;The sailing class gathered under the awning on the port quarterdeck.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hung back but Barry called me over and introduced me as a passenger and a graduate of the Wooden Boat Course.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He told some of the history of the Mary Day, talked about her dimensions and answered quite a few questions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He told them that he had to go because he had promised his kids a trip on shore.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As he left he said that any other questions they had I could answer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In fact, as he motored away in the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Arno&lt;/st1:place&gt;, he told Jane to take down the awnings and raise the mainsail.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;Jane looked at me astonished and said, “Is he serious?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;I replied, “Sure, we know how to do it.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;She looked shocked and said, “That’s too important, we can’t do that.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;I relented saying, “No, we were only teasing.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;Jane then started teaching again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She asked the class, “Then, how would we set sail on the Mary Day.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;One said he would lower the centerboard.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;She replied, “Ok, where is the centerboard and how would you lower it?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;After some looking around and guessing they decided the centerboard was at amidships but they had no idea how to raise and lower it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jane turned to me and asked if I would show them.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuKUg5ec3TI/AAAAAAAAA50/GBNX08uKe48/s1600-h/Anchor+Burton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuKUg5ec3TI/AAAAAAAAA50/GBNX08uKe48/s320/Anchor+Burton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107808220296830258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I showed them the centerboard burton and pointed out the system of blocks and tackle employed to handle it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then someone wanted to know how to raise the mainsail.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I showed them the peak and throat halyards and explained how we manhandle the sails up.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;Around this time &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Alton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and Martha returned from their tour of Wooden Boat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Alton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; came on deck Jane recognized him and called him over to her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She asked him if he could explain to her students the pin rail on the port side.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He proceeded to the fore pin rail and began his explanations.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jane came over to me and we had a pleasant reunion.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We talked a bit about how each of us was doing and then about &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Alton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was amazed that he knew all the pin positions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I told her that he has studied them throughout the year and how he had given me a layout of the deck with the pins shown but not marked and told me there would be a test in two weeks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also told her how we had drawn the pin locations on the white board in my office and together practiced identifying them.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;Shortly after that the rain started coming down harder, the passengers were returning from their shore leave and it was time for Jane and her class to leave.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They climbed down into their boat, we said our goodbyes and they shoved off.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;We sailed off the anchor that morning in a fresh wind and steady rain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The rain lasted most of the day varying from a light shower to a downpour.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Through it all I stayed on deck in full rain gear.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I even ate my lunch of split pea soup and a salad on deck in the rain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I went below to get lunch it seemed unbearably warm and close so I thought a little rain wouldn’t hurt the soup or salad.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Under the rain jacket I wore a tee shirt, long sleeve shirt and wool sweater, it was pretty chilly on deck.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Most of the passengers were in the saloon reading, playing cards, playing the organ and generally staying dry during the day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;At 3:30, the weather cleared as we entered the mouth of the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Penobscot River&lt;/st1:place&gt; and anchored.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As the sun broke through the clouds the temperature climbed and I got out of the rain gear, sweater, and long sleeve shirt.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuKWNpec3UI/AAAAAAAAA58/3rcOOA3-hPY/s1600-h/Mary+Day+08-08-07+113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuKWNpec3UI/AAAAAAAAA58/3rcOOA3-hPY/s320/Mary+Day+08-08-07+113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107810088607604034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;We had a dinner of baked chicken breast, rice, fresh green beans, and fresh bread.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We celebrated two birthdays and two wedding anniversaries (31 and 51 years) with three chocolate layer cakes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;After dinner Barry was in the saloon playing guitar and singing to a very appreciative audience.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As it was getting on toward 9:00 Jenny came down into the saloon twice with lanterns to relight them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Barry asked her if it was getting windy out there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said it was and that she was having trouble keeping the lanterns lit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;Shortly after 9:00, Barry said he had to cut short his playing and see about his boat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The anemometer was reading steady winds of 20 – 25 knots with gusts over 30.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Alton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and I followed Barry up on deck to see what was going on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After a brief counsel with Jen he decided to put out the storm anchor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Alton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and I hadn’t seen that done before so we had to watch and help out if we could.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we proceeded forward along the starboard rail the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Arno&lt;/st1:place&gt;, tied off to that rail, was bucking wildly through the swells caused by the wind.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;Barry climbed down into &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Arno&lt;/st1:place&gt;, cast off and moved her to a position just off the port bow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Remember, the normal anchor is on the starboard side.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The crew threw him a towing line which he made fast to a cleat amidships in the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Arno&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then he moved the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Arno&lt;/st1:place&gt; out against the wind and swells in an attempt to pull the bow of the Mary Day over to port in an effort to get enough separation between the two anchors.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Barry and Arno strained for as much as five minutes to pull the bow around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Barry stood on &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Arno&lt;/st1:place&gt;’s deck as the little boat’s engine churned its prop in the water and strained against the wind and five foot swells.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When he decided the Mary Day had moved as much as she would he called out, “Ready anchor!”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jen replied, “Ready!”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A few more moments passed and Barry called out, “Go!”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The large anchor dropped into the sea and the chain rattled out the hawse hole for more than a minute as some 200 feet of anchor rode was released.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;Barry brought the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Arno&lt;/st1:place&gt; around to the stern where Jen was getting ready to work with Jenny and Saffrona to bring it up on its davits.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When she turned around to grasp the bow falls she realized there was a crowd of passengers there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I said, “Can we help?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Two minutes later the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Arno&lt;/st1:place&gt; was safely raised and tied off. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Barry climbed out and onto the deck saying, “That was fun.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jen turned to the group who helped with the bow and stern falls and very sincerely said, “Thanks for the help.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;My notes for the evening end as follows, “All in all an eventful evening.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Things should be secure.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-395594302311817367?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/395594302311817367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=395594302311817367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/395594302311817367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/395594302311817367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/09/mary-day-iii-day-three.html' title='Mary Day III Day Three'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuKUg5ec3TI/AAAAAAAAA50/GBNX08uKe48/s72-c/Anchor+Burton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-7748187529577932383</id><published>2007-09-07T15:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T08:58:40.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary Day III Day Four</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style=""&gt;Thursday, August 9, 2007&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;I slept in this morning arising at 5:40.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I showered on deck in a 15 knot breeze and greeted Jen with another whispered good morning (is there a pattern forming here?).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;NOAA weather forecast: Northwest wind 15 – 20 knots with gusts to 30 knots.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Before raising the sails the crew took a reef in the mainsail.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The wind blew hard all morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It took quite awhile and some&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuKZ9Jec3VI/AAAAAAAAA6E/yMAle__dvZ0/s1600-h/Mary+Day+08-09-07+100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuKZ9Jec3VI/AAAAAAAAA6E/yMAle__dvZ0/s320/Mary+Day+08-09-07+100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107814203186273618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; unusual effort to weigh in the port (storm) and starboard anchors.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Arno&lt;/st1:place&gt; down pushing to help bring in the anchors; otherwise we sailed off the hook.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We set the main and fore sails before weighing the starboard anchor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We ran out of the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Penobscot River&lt;/st1:place&gt; hitting 10-1/2 knots.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;As usual I made myself available to help with lines or anything else.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Barry, Jen and the crew have begun to look for me to help out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had a really great day of sailing.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We anchored in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Bucks&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Harbor&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The wind was great and it was sunny and warm (at least it was warm for sailing in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Maine&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The sunset was fabulous which I recorded with a few pictures.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In fact the weather and sailing was so good today that I found time to take quite a few shots.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuKZ9pec3WI/AAAAAAAAA6M/jry-ddZ0pIY/s1600-h/Mary+Day+08-09-07+135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuKZ9pec3WI/AAAAAAAAA6M/jry-ddZ0pIY/s320/Mary+Day+08-09-07+135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107814211776208226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;Dinner was meatloaf, steamed summer squash, bulgur pilaf and cottage cheese and rosemary bread.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dessert was a delicious gingerbread served with a little whipped cream.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuKa-pec3XI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zfmFT3y4ipQ/s1600-h/Mary+Day+08-09-07+172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuKa-pec3XI/AAAAAAAAA6U/zfmFT3y4ipQ/s400/Mary+Day+08-09-07+172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107815328467705202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-7748187529577932383?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/7748187529577932383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=7748187529577932383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7748187529577932383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7748187529577932383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/09/mary-day-iii-day-four.html' title='Mary Day III Day Four'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuKZ9Jec3VI/AAAAAAAAA6E/yMAle__dvZ0/s72-c/Mary+Day+08-09-07+100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-1764511271249170368</id><published>2007-09-07T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T08:41:28.538-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary Day III Day Five</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Friday, August 10, 2007&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;Today would have been my father’s 87&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; birthday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got up shortly after 5:00, showered on deck.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Greeted Jen with my usual whispered good morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After dressing, I returned to the&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuKizJec3YI/AAAAAAAAA6c/msSiV8gbqpU/s1600-h/Mary+Day+08-10-2007+0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuKizJec3YI/AAAAAAAAA6c/msSiV8gbqpU/s320/Mary+Day+08-10-2007+0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107823926992231810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; deck with my book to finish reading it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also took a number of sunrise and calm water pictures.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Breakfast consisted of granola, yogurt, fruit and hard cooked eggs.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;The weather report called for a sunny day with moderate winds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The winds were so light that we pushed with &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Arno&lt;/st1:place&gt; until the wind picked up around 2:00.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We hauled in the yawl boat and enjoyed some good sailing with speeds hitting 9 knots.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Late in the afternoon the winds died down and we glided into &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Gilkey&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Harbor&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; on the tide anchoring around 6:00.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt;"&gt;Dinner was roast turkey breast, with dressing, green peas, mashed potatoes and gravy, cranberry sauce and homemade ice cream for dessert.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuKjrpec3ZI/AAAAAAAAA6k/SfpOkRRY9Tw/s1600-h/Mary+Day+08-13-07+164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuKjrpec3ZI/AAAAAAAAA6k/SfpOkRRY9Tw/s320/Mary+Day+08-13-07+164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107824897654840722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-1764511271249170368?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/1764511271249170368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=1764511271249170368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/1764511271249170368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/1764511271249170368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/09/mary-day-iii-day-five.html' title='Mary Day III Day Five'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RuKizJec3YI/AAAAAAAAA6c/msSiV8gbqpU/s72-c/Mary+Day+08-10-2007+0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-8395312170935389949</id><published>2007-09-07T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T08:42:02.578-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary Day III Day Six</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Saturday, August 11, 2007&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I was up on deck and showering around 5:15.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I greeted Jen, as she came from the saloon with two mugs of coffee, with my whispered good morning and she replied, “I see you slept in this morning.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Later in the morning she was anxious to tell Barry that I had slept in because she saw me as she was going to rather than coming from their cabin in the fo’c’sle. &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Coffee was served with poppy seed muffins and pecan sticky buns.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mary Barney, who Barry calls the Mary Day’s Executive Chef d’Cuisine, is a treasure.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She prepares wholesome, tasty, comfort food and is a gifted baker.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know whether it’s the salt air, or being outside all day, or perhaps working the boat but I eat heartily but don’t feel overfed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Brunch was served around 9:30 as we pushed with the yawl boat, Arno, toward &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Camden&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; harbor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mary had prepared three brunch casseroles one with sausage and vegetables, one with bacon, ham and vegetables and one vegetarian not to mention fresh bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As we entered &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Camden&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;’s outer harbor the crew made ready for mooring.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The passengers were asked to man fenders to drop into place if we neared some obstacle like another boat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Alton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and I manned the centerboard burton with instructions from Barry that when he signaled us he wanted it raised handsomely.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jen left to get into their Zodiac while Jake manned the yawl boat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we entered the inner harbor, Barry was on the VHF radio announcing to all boats that the Mary Day was coming into her berth.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we coasted in toward the moorings, Barry, Jake and Jen, working in unison, spun the ship around such that her bow was again pointed out to sea. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;As soon as the turn was accomplished we got the signal to raise the centerboard which we did with alacrity.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We secured the burton to its pin and coiled the line.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then Barry called me to the stern and asked me to help haul in the mooring lines.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We hauled in a ¾” synthetic line that was tied to a 3” line that we made fast to the port mooring post.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We furled the main and fore sails one last time and our trip was over.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We posed for a few pictures; called the crew over and thanked them for a great trip and gave them a nice tip that was collected from all the passengers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Our bags were packed, I got the car, we loaded up and began our trek back to &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Alabama&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-8395312170935389949?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/8395312170935389949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=8395312170935389949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/8395312170935389949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/8395312170935389949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/09/mary-day-iii-day-six.html' title='Mary Day III Day Six'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-8809828086600244351</id><published>2007-09-07T01:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T01:36:38.912-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate and my beautiful wife Jenifer in 2002'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_6XFiYlzVM/RuDwtd-fDQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/-vJXLmAK0PU/s1600-h/100-0032_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107346641369632002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_6XFiYlzVM/RuDwtd-fDQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/-vJXLmAK0PU/s320/100-0032_IMG.JPG" width="509" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-8809828086600244351?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/8809828086600244351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=8809828086600244351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/8809828086600244351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/8809828086600244351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post_07.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q_6XFiYlzVM/RuDwtd-fDQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/-vJXLmAK0PU/s72-c/100-0032_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-21427381889991391</id><published>2007-09-07T01:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T01:30:25.929-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_6XFiYlzVM/RuDv-t-fDPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fMzFJX3ZLlE/s1600-h/103-0329_IMG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107345838210747634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_6XFiYlzVM/RuDv-t-fDPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fMzFJX3ZLlE/s320/103-0329_IMG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-21427381889991391?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/21427381889991391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=21427381889991391' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/21427381889991391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/21427381889991391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q_6XFiYlzVM/RuDv-t-fDPI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fMzFJX3ZLlE/s72-c/103-0329_IMG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-5090253099764835747</id><published>2007-09-07T01:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T01:28:12.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunion Pictures</title><content type='html'>Hello all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't blogged i quite a while now but I saw something on here that made me want to contribute.  I was looking at some past pages on the blog and ran across one that had Dad saying that he was going to put on more pics from family reunions and so I am calling him out to go ahead (almost 2 years later) and put those on.  I Know he has been busy sailing around the world but he could take a little time to post pictures of the family.  Anyway I just thought that I would throw that out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. The picture is unfortunately the last costume that I wore as a member or Oregon Ballet Theatre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-5090253099764835747?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/5090253099764835747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=5090253099764835747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5090253099764835747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5090253099764835747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/09/reunion-pictures.html' title='Reunion Pictures'/><author><name>Chris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-3051511053605073139</id><published>2007-08-18T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T11:27:40.831-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Day III'/><title type='text'>Back From Another Great Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A week ago today we moored the Mary Day back in Camden Harbor after six very interesting and very different days aboard.  Alton, Martha and I left Birmingham Saturday and had an uneventful flight on Delta to Cincinnati and then on to Manchester.  Hertz gave us a Mustang which was a tight fit but we managed.  Sunday, after stopping in Freeport to visit LL Bean we visited with Doug and Joan.  We went to the Co-op for lunch (a lobster roll for me) and then to the Pemaquid lighthouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We boarded the Mary Day Sunday, August 5 and after meeting some of the other passengers and the crew we found our cabins and began to settle in.  Jen was on board to greet folks while Barry was at home with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday morning I was up early and enjoyed the peacefulness of Camden Harbor at sunrise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RscYmpstiEI/AAAAAAAAA4k/J7DJoUL5ZnU/s1600-h/IMG_0494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RscYmpstiEI/AAAAAAAAA4k/J7DJoUL5ZnU/s400/IMG_0494.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100072155327858754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We got underway around 10:30 and as soon as we got beyond the outer harbor we had a good wind.  A great day of sailing ensued with speeds regularly above 9 knots.  We anchored in Mackerel Cove just off Swans Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each morning I arose early, usually around 5:00, showered on deck and then enjoyed the quiet while the boat came to life.  I kept a journal this trip which I updated every evening with some notes about where we went, what we saw, what we ate, what we did and of course about the weather.  I plan on transcribing that journal and will place an edited version in the blog along with more pictures.  I have placed a bunch of pictures on Picasa at &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four days at work (I took off Friday to come down to the beach) were not enough to bring back all the stress I lost while on the trip.  I can assure you that it will all come back.  But I a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;m looking forward to the September trip with Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first picture was a sunrise in Camden Harbor so I close with a sunset over the Camden Hills  taken on our last night on board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RsccQ5stiFI/AAAAAAAAA4s/wAFb1XSLTEo/s1600-h/IMG_0705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RsccQ5stiFI/AAAAAAAAA4s/wAFb1XSLTEo/s400/IMG_0705.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100076179712215122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-3051511053605073139?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/3051511053605073139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=3051511053605073139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/3051511053605073139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/3051511053605073139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/08/back-from-another-great-trip.html' title='Back From Another Great Trip'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RscYmpstiEI/AAAAAAAAA4k/J7DJoUL5ZnU/s72-c/IMG_0494.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-840618309316796548</id><published>2007-05-14T23:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T23:36:13.036-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Published'/><title type='text'>I'm a Published Author at Last!</title><content type='html'>This may take some explanation.  You may be aware that I have been following the exploits of the captains of the Mary Day as they make nearly daily entries in their blog (see the link to the right).  Last Monday the schooner returned from the yard where she had been taken out of the water, inspected, had her bottom cleaned, scrapped and repainted.  Then this past Friday the blog announced that almost all of the topside painting was finished.  Included in that blog is a photo of the Mary Day's stern with the ship's name noticeably missing from the transom.  So I took a few liberties with photos from the Captains' Blog and sent the following e-mail to Jen Martin and Barry King (the captains of the Mary Day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Barry and Jen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It took some doing but with the proper research and the help of several search engines I found the following pictures of the Mary Day crew working very hard to finish the painting and the results of their hard labor... (scroll down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_498_JuX3Yxk/RkWbnkdreFI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/AqFvG-OURzg/s1600-h/Maine-Windjammer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_498_JuX3Yxk/RkWbnkdreFI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/AqFvG-OURzg/s400/Maine-Windjammer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063624460153354322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_498_JuX3Yxk/RkWb_kdreGI/AAAAAAAAAcY/8rTY_nz_WPU/s1600-h/Maine-Sailing-Vacations.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_498_JuX3Yxk/RkWb_kdreGI/AAAAAAAAAcY/8rTY_nz_WPU/s400/Maine-Sailing-Vacations.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063624872470214754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;After viewing the results of their work the crew realized their mistake and tried to correct it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_498_JuX3Yxk/RkWb_0dreHI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ANtwfdm9keI/s1600-h/Windjammer-Sailing-Vacation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_498_JuX3Yxk/RkWb_0dreHI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ANtwfdm9keI/s400/Windjammer-Sailing-Vacation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063624876765182066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Okay, so I took a few photoshop liberties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You guys do a great job, obviously with the schooner but also with the blog keeping the curious among us up to date and engaged. From my perspective it doesn't seem like you have a business with customers but rather a large network of friends who contribute a little money from time to time for the privilege and joy of sailing with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Looking forward to sailing with you in August and again in September,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barry replied to my e-mail as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dear Ed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Now you would think that someone who is keeping the entire electric  supply service of the SE quadrant of the US up and running would have  way better things to do with their time.  So here are the options.  You  1) have done a great job of "empowering" your employees to do your job  for you, 2) you have empowered Al to do all your work for you between  rounds of Texas hold'em,  3) you are so efficient that you can get it  all done yourself with the stroke of a few keys and play a recording of  you talking on the phone and typing  that is wired to remote sensors  that trigger every time your boss passes your closed office door behind  which you are actually drinking lattes and playing sudoko,  or 4) you  are a veritable genius, the kind of person the rest of us are envious  of, who can problem solve and execute decisions in a fraction of the  time it takes me to type this email or 5) you are an insomniac with way  to little to do with your free time.  Have you though of taking up  knitting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Thanks for the belly laugh.  Jen and I were delighted to see your  "perspective" this early in the morning.  Very very funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Have a wonderful day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Barry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my astonishment Barry posted my entire e-mail on their blog last Saturday.  He added the following post script:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;PS Thanks Ed, for sharing your great sense of humor, and giving us a refreshing perspective. A warning to you all, beware the perils of what you publish on the web!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ed's agent, attorneys, representatives of the 3 major networks, and Ed's stunt double, infuriated over the miscarriage of justice and assault on his civil liberties have set the phone lines jangling. Who said freedom of speech is free?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime my friend Alton,  after seeing the Saturday blog decided to send Barry and Jen a picture of me he took on one of our backpacking trips in the Smokeys.   Of course I was not aware that he sent them the photo.   My first inkling that something was up was when I read my e-mail Sunday night and found this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="moz-text-flowed" style="font-family: -moz-fixed; font-size: 13px;" lang="x-western"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This poor soul was recently seen wandering aimlessly in the Camden  Hills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Thank goodness for friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Rkk2GtqulJI/AAAAAAAAALc/PAeG2yDvh8o/s1600-h/Need+Work.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Rkk2GtqulJI/AAAAAAAAALc/PAeG2yDvh8o/s320/Need+Work.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064638744920757394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Have a great day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;P.S. We have Photoshop too, and we are not afraid to use it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Owner/Desktop/Need%20Work.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Owner/Desktop/Need%20Work.jpg" alt="" /&gt;Tonight I replied with this message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Jen and Barry,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Now that I have had a little time to settle down from the belly laugh I sh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ared with my wife, Sarah, and Alton told me how you obtained &lt;u&gt;the picture&lt;/u&gt; Sarah has suggested that I send two more pictures .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are pictures of a man who you have sailed with on two occasions and who you have taught to man the wheel, steer by the compass, chart a course, pull on a line, tie knots, even operate the fog horn.  Even though you trained him and knew what he was capable of you allowed him to book passage again this summer and fall.  These pictures show him on his first ride on a ship.  Now he had experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;d row boats, canoes, cabin cruisers, the Staten Island ferry, even ferries across the Chesapeake Bay and Lake Michigan but nothing to compare with his fir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;st ride on a traditional ship with an ancient heritage.  It was 1982, October, and he went on an adventure far from home, far from the safe shores of his native land to a world that time had nearly forgotten.  He wore the garments of the men who have handled these ships throughout the centuries.  He wore the visage of determination required to master and control the ship.  He used the rigging and tools that tradition and long experience had taught generations of sailors before he came to the shores and climbed upon the ship.  Many went before him and many followed in his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; footsteps but no trace of him remains upon the sea where this ship sails.  The sands of time have obliterated all but the smallest memory and these precious photographs are the last and only record of that fabulous journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So I say to you: &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Would you sail with this man?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="mailbox:///C%7C/Documents%20and%20Settings/Owner/Application%20Data/Thunderbird/Profiles/xxli17ks.default/Mail/pop.charter.net/Sent?number=81611717&amp;part=1.2&amp;amp;filename=egypt001.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Rkk2-NqulKI/AAAAAAAAALk/JtfMeb16IOI/s1600-h/egypt001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Rkk2-NqulKI/AAAAAAAAALk/JtfMeb16IOI/s320/egypt001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064639698403497122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Rkk2-NqulLI/AAAAAAAAALs/QlcQ4HGyOQo/s1600-h/egypt002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Rkk2-NqulLI/AAAAAAAAALs/QlcQ4HGyOQo/s320/egypt002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064639698403497138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Perhaps you recognize the Camden Hills in the background with the waves breaking upon the rocky shore.  No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No animals were hurt during the making of this e-mail.  All photographs are original and the property of their respective copyright holders.  Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental and not intended to depict any actual sailor.  Caution: Pregnant women should avoid use of camels especially smoking them.  Men should avoid riding camels if they ever intend to get a woman pregnant.  Frequent use of camels can be deforming to the spine and posterior.  Ask your archaeologist if camel riding is right for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fair winds (it helps to blow the camel stink away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-840618309316796548?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/840618309316796548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=840618309316796548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/840618309316796548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/840618309316796548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-published-author-at-last.html' title='I&apos;m a Published Author at Last!'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_498_JuX3Yxk/RkWbnkdreFI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/AqFvG-OURzg/s72-c/Maine-Windjammer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-715761402944518729</id><published>2007-03-24T16:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T16:40:00.160-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chloe 6'/><title type='text'>Chloe is 6!!!</title><content type='html'>Kathy sent some pics of Chloe celebrating her 6th birthday.  I'm trying something a little different with the photos this time.  I've placed them in a Google Picasa web album.  Just click on this &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/ChloeS6thBirthday?authkey=Sqx6MGVDubg"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; and you should see her &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier/ChloeS6thBirthday?authkey=Sqx6MGVDubg"&gt;pictures&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also put some other pictures on the Picasa site.  In two albums there are some pictures from my trip last &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/edemellier"&gt;July on the Mary Day&lt;/a&gt;.  By the way I've made reservations for August to go again with my friend Alton and this time with his wife Martha.  So look for more pictures from that trip later in the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my surprise Sarah has expressed an interest in sailing the Mary Day.  We have reservations for a four day fall foliage cruise in September.  I can't tell you how excited I am that I get to go twice this year and that Sarah is going too.  I sure hope she enjoys it and finds it as peaceful and relaxing as I have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-715761402944518729?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/715761402944518729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=715761402944518729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/715761402944518729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/715761402944518729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/03/chloe-is-6.html' title='Chloe is 6!!!'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-7532100331114044293</id><published>2007-02-25T15:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T16:25:16.412-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Capitol Steps'/><title type='text'>The Capitol Steps in Birmingham</title><content type='html'>Friday night (2/23) I went to a Capitol Steps concert at the Alabama Theater and had a great time.  The group is from Washington DC where they perform regularly.  Their specialty is political satire usually in the form of popular songs with new lyrics.  One of my favorites from the show Friday was &lt;a href="http://www.capsteps.com/sounds/suv.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"God Bless my SUV&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/a&gt; turn on your speakers and click the link to hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is the portion of the show where one of the cast steps up to the microphone and says , "&lt;strong class="lede"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ADIES AND GENTLEMEN, &lt;/strong&gt; when people in our line of work see a vicious scandal, they say 'what could be better?'" and then he begins &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.capsteps.com/lirty/spaceball.html"&gt;Lirty Dies."&lt;/a&gt;  An artful and funny session of twisted talk that proves that a mind is a terrible thing to waste.  I'm afraid you will have to read from this link but to be effective read it aloud preferably with someone else in the room.  I found one you can listen to so try this link, &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.capsteps.com/sounds/lirty-gushbore.mp3"&gt;"Gush and Bore."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-7532100331114044293?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/7532100331114044293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=7532100331114044293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7532100331114044293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7532100331114044293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/02/capitol-steps-in-birmingham.html' title='The Capitol Steps in Birmingham'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-7228493420712260994</id><published>2007-02-25T14:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T15:36:44.083-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chloe Pics'/><title type='text'>Some Pictures of Chloe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ReH0wsooRcI/AAAAAAAAADM/n--g5jjL9Ds/s1600-h/100_0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ReH0wsooRcI/AAAAAAAAADM/n--g5jjL9Ds/s320/100_0099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035574975829394882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kathy sent us a CD with some pictures of Chloe.  These are from Christmas, her backyard and at basketball.  She looks so sweet and demur.  She certainly knows how to pose and smile.  She also can be very animated when expressing her joy.  The second picture shows a rather exciting little girl.  I hope she got what she wanted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ReHzJ8ooRaI/AAAAAAAAACo/GC91yqbNK04/s1600-h/100_0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ReHzJ8ooRaI/AAAAAAAAACo/GC91yqbNK04/s320/100_0023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035573210597836194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shots from their yard included this one. Is she just being coy or did the photographer request such a coquettish pose?  I wonder if the boys in school have any idea what they are in for 10 years from now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ReH0O8ooRbI/AAAAAAAAACw/d84gqFmH4Jo/s1600-h/100_0144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ReH0O8ooRbI/AAAAAAAAACw/d84gqFmH4Jo/s320/100_0144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035574396008809906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on this link to see a short movie of Chloe practicing one of her cheers.  Turn up the volume, unless you're an Alabama Fan then you might want to mute your speakers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://webpages.charter.net/edemellier/100_0137.mov"&gt;Chloe Cheering&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of the shots from her basketball team.  These pictures are rather dark so to see them better click on each one to open it up full screen.  The first one shows Chloe's team in the dark jerseys, with Chloe's back to the camera, but look at the eyes of the "kids" on the other team (silver jerseys on the right side).  It's gotta be tough playing against a team of 5 and 6 year old zombies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ReH2JcooRdI/AAAAAAAAADU/AXcXgiJROok/s1600-h/100_0163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ReH2JcooRdI/AAAAAAAAADU/AXcXgiJROok/s320/100_0163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035576500542784978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more from the basketball series.  Chloe played so hard and got so sweaty that as soon as play stopped she just had to get the sweat bands off her wrists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ReH3DMooReI/AAAAAAAAADc/JvyQbm0CYiU/s1600-h/100_0178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ReH3DMooReI/AAAAAAAAADc/JvyQbm0CYiU/s320/100_0178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035577492680230370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-7228493420712260994?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/7228493420712260994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=7228493420712260994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7228493420712260994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/7228493420712260994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/02/some-pictures-of-chloe.html' title='Some Pictures of Chloe'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/ReH0wsooRcI/AAAAAAAAADM/n--g5jjL9Ds/s72-c/100_0099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-4057847697331344748</id><published>2007-01-14T13:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T14:03:37.932-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pics of Bosco</title><content type='html'>I took a few more snaps of Bosco today and I wanted to add some of them to the blog.  He is very gentle and very friendly.  He seems to be quite comfortable here with me now.  Last night when the neighbor's car doors were slamming he started barking and acting like he needed to protect the house.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RaqLutBKloI/AAAAAAAAABk/YKS_6TLk7Dk/s1600-h/IMG_0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RaqLutBKloI/AAAAAAAAABk/YKS_6TLk7Dk/s320/IMG_0394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019978369132566146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RaqMUNBKlpI/AAAAAAAAABs/s1kEzG63O2A/s1600-h/IMG_0403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RaqMUNBKlpI/AAAAAAAAABs/s1kEzG63O2A/s320/IMG_0403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019979013377660562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RaqLOdBKlnI/AAAAAAAAABc/0dxE8rIRqSw/s1600-h/IMG_0393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RaqLOdBKlnI/AAAAAAAAABc/0dxE8rIRqSw/s320/IMG_0393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019977815081784946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RaqKntBKlmI/AAAAAAAAABU/lkEcJjYtEEs/s1600-h/IMG_0390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RaqKntBKlmI/AAAAAAAAABU/lkEcJjYtEEs/s320/IMG_0390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019977149361854050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-4057847697331344748?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/4057847697331344748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=4057847697331344748' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/4057847697331344748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/4057847697331344748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/01/more-pics-of-bosco.html' title='More Pics of Bosco'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RaqLutBKloI/AAAAAAAAABk/YKS_6TLk7Dk/s72-c/IMG_0394.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-2032062123505780829</id><published>2007-01-13T13:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T13:59:32.213-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bosco'/><title type='text'>Bosco's First Visit to Pelham</title><content type='html'>I went down to Clanton last night an picked up Bosco for a weekend visit.  We got home safely although he was quite nervous.  So a little accident happened but I have to learn his signals.  Then Saturday morning we had breakfast, threw his new retrieving toy and practiced heeling.  He is a natural at retrieving and is doing remarkabley well at heeling.  In fact we went for a walk over to the park across the bridge and even successfully tried heeling without the training lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few photos shot Saturday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///F:/Workbox/2007_01_13/IMG_0379.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Rak4BtBKljI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HzNxckDXk_Q/s1600-h/IMG_0342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Rak4BtBKljI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HzNxckDXk_Q/s320/IMG_0342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019604861596636722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Rak599BKllI/AAAAAAAAABA/m2laQKdxsJk/s1600-h/IMG_0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Rak599BKllI/AAAAAAAAABA/m2laQKdxsJk/s320/IMG_0379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019606996195382866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Rak5I9BKlkI/AAAAAAAAAA4/kQbRWQCWVWQ/s1600-h/IMG_0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Rak5I9BKlkI/AAAAAAAAAA4/kQbRWQCWVWQ/s320/IMG_0346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019606085662316098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-2032062123505780829?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/2032062123505780829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=2032062123505780829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2032062123505780829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/2032062123505780829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2007/01/boscos-first-visit-to-pelham.html' title='Bosco&apos;s First Visit to Pelham'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/Rak4BtBKljI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HzNxckDXk_Q/s72-c/IMG_0342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-5216604833777880989</id><published>2006-12-28T13:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T14:14:06.147-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2006 - Fort Morgan</title><content type='html'>Mom (Grandma) came to visit for Christmas.  We spent the holiday at the beach in Fort Morgan.  On Saturday the 23rd Mac and I walked out to the mailbox and I carried my camera.   I took some pictures of wildflowers growing and blooming along the driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RZQilKmGOnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pvwjkE1A8rA/s1600-h/Purple_Wild_Flower_Cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RZQilKmGOnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pvwjkE1A8rA/s320/Purple_Wild_Flower_Cropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013670307064855154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are very small flowers.  Click on the image and look at the detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RZQilKmGOoI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HuxwLc2Ey5o/s1600-h/Multi_Wild_Flower_Cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RZQilKmGOoI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HuxwLc2Ey5o/s320/Multi_Wild_Flower_Cropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013670307064855170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also took a snap of our Christmas tree.  It was almost dwarfed by the presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RZQjp6mGOpI/AAAAAAAAAAc/G5fMAnD5kXo/s1600-h/Tree_Trimmed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RZQjp6mGOpI/AAAAAAAAAAc/G5fMAnD5kXo/s320/Tree_Trimmed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5013671488180861586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas day we called everyone and it sounded like  it was a good  holiday for all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom left today, her flight from Mobile left at 6:00 a.m. it's about a 1-1/2 hour drive from the beach to the airport.  She wanted to be there an hour early so we got up at 3:00 a.m. and left about 3:30.  She got to the airport around 5:00.  She was scheduled to get into Daytona at 10:52 eastern time.  I'm sure she is tired today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all the news from Ft. Morgan where the sky is clear, the temperature is around 63, the surf is rough, and the wind is out of the east at 20 - 25 knots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-5216604833777880989?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/5216604833777880989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=5216604833777880989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5216604833777880989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/5216604833777880989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-2006-fort-morgan.html' title='Christmas 2006 - Fort Morgan'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RZQilKmGOnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pvwjkE1A8rA/s72-c/Purple_Wild_Flower_Cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-116347491842169805</id><published>2006-11-13T21:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T21:30:12.050-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Early November - Fall in Alabama</title><content type='html'>Taken 11/05/2006 at Little River Canyon Mouth park.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/IMG_0260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/400/IMG_0260.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a weekend to my self, the weather was absolutely wonderful.  I took my camera got in my car opened the sunroof and drove up to northern Alabama to enjoy the changing leaves, the sun, and to relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/IMG_0257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/400/IMG_0257.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just two of the many shots I took.  The light was great.  The air was clean and crisp.   A great day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-116347491842169805?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/116347491842169805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=116347491842169805' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/116347491842169805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/116347491842169805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/11/early-november-fall-in-alabama.html' title='Early November - Fall in Alabama'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-116070935049072538</id><published>2006-10-12T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T22:15:50.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>News from the Northwest</title><content type='html'>Hello all. It has been a while since I last updated everyone with what is happening here with Jenifer and I. As I told you all before Jenifer and I closed the store and that has been a huge relief. Jenifer has now been promoted to V.P. of Romy. Because of this promotion we are going to be moving to Seattle which is rather exciting. I have also been offered a position as warehouse manager for the same company. We are both looking forward to the move and new adventures that these jobs will bring. I hope that everyone else is healthy and happy and I hope to hear from you all soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-116070935049072538?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/116070935049072538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=116070935049072538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/116070935049072538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/116070935049072538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/10/news-from-northwest.html' title='News from the Northwest'/><author><name>Chris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-115782912909763754</id><published>2006-09-09T14:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T14:25:53.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Pictures of Mac</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile since anyone has posted so I thought I would publish a few pictures I took of Mac while at the beach. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/IMG_0239.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/IMG_0240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/IMG_0224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mac always enjoys the beach if he is not hunting for crabs then he is retrieving his toy. He just loves the water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-115782912909763754?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/115782912909763754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=115782912909763754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115782912909763754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115782912909763754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/09/some-pictures-of-mac.html' title='Some Pictures of Mac'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-115638388295171253</id><published>2006-08-23T20:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T20:44:42.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We got a name!</title><content type='html'>After much deliberation and very little (okay no) participation from anybody in the family we chose &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bosco&lt;/span&gt;.   The breeder/trainer says she likes the name and so does Bosco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all the news that's fit to print.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-115638388295171253?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/115638388295171253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=115638388295171253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115638388295171253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115638388295171253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/08/we-got-name.html' title='We got a name!'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-115561265184772418</id><published>2006-08-14T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T22:36:06.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We Need a Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/100_1416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/100_1416.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Name this adorable male chocolate lab and you could win an all expenses paid visit to the Labrador!  Okay, no faboulus cash and prizes only the undying gratitude of the new parents.  Okay, not really parents but owners sounds so ... well slave like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Name suggestions so far, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Willy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; (as in Wonka), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; (as in SatchMo), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Charlie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; (as in Charlie and the Chocolate Factory), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Lord Godiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; (well we couldn't call him Lady Godiva could we?), and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Bosco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; (as in chocolate milk).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a deadline.  We must decide upon a name by Sunday, August 20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;We are looking forward to meeting "____" in September the next time Sarah is up north.  He will be staying at the kennel where he was born to receive some much needed training because Sarah doesn't want to try and housebreak a puppy from the second story of our townhome on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add your suggestions as comments to this post.  I get an automatic e-mail everytime someone posts a comment so your submission will not go unnoticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, what about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Farfel&lt;/span&gt;?  You have to figure that one out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even did this post in recycled chocolate electrons to provide some motivation.  Good luck to all contestants and remember all entries will be read by our judges and given due consideration before they are discarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-115561265184772418?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/115561265184772418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=115561265184772418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115561265184772418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115561265184772418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/08/we-need-name.html' title='We Need a Name'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-115558775763004258</id><published>2006-08-14T15:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T15:35:57.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YUM YUM</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I tried this recipe and loved it so I thought that I would pass it on. Next time though I think that I will add a little cayenne to the sauce for a little more kick. I also took the shells off so the shrimp could really soak up the good stuff.   Hope you like it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chris&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRILLED NEW ORLEANS-STYLE SHRIMP&lt;br /&gt;Serve these spicy grilled shrimp with bread for sopping up all the sauce.&lt;br /&gt;Active time: 40 min Start to finish: 40 min &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 lb large shrimp (21 to 25 per lb)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; 2 tablespoons olive oil,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; 3 medium garlic cloves minced,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; 3/4 teaspoon salt,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; 3/4 stick (6 tablespoons) unsalted butter,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; 2 teaspoons chili powder,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; 2 teaspoons black pepper,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; 4 teaspoons Worcestershire sauce,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; 1 tablespoon fresh lemon juice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special equipment: 7 (12-inch) wooden skewers Accompaniments: a baguette and lemon wedges&lt;br /&gt;Snip shells of shrimp with scissors down middle of back, leaving tail and first segment of shell intact. Make an incision along length of back where shells are cut and devein, leaving shells in place. (Shells will prevent shrimp from becoming tough on outside when grilled.) Toss shrimp with oil, garlic, and 1/2 teaspoon salt and marinate at cool room temperature 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;While shrimp marinate, prepare grill for cooking. If using a charcoal grill, open vents on bottom of grill, then light charcoal. Charcoal fire is medium-hot when you can hold your hand 5 inches above rack for 3 to 4 seconds. If using a gas grill, preheat burners on high, covered, 10 minutes, then reduce heat to moderately high.&lt;br /&gt;Heat butter, chili powder, pepper, Worcestershire sauce, and remaining 1/4 teaspoon salt in a small heavy saucepan over moderately low heat, stirring, until butter is melted, then remove from heat and stir in lemon juice.&lt;br /&gt;Thread 4 or 5 shrimp onto each skewer and grill, covered only if using a gas grill, turning over once, until just cooked through, 3 to 4 minutes total. Push shrimp off skewers into a bowl, then pour butter mixture over them and toss to combine well.&lt;br /&gt;Cooks' note:• Shrimp can be broiled on a broiler pan 6 inches from heat, turning over once, about 6 minutes total.Makes 4 main-course servings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-115558775763004258?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/115558775763004258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=115558775763004258' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115558775763004258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115558775763004258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/08/yum-yum.html' title='YUM YUM'/><author><name>Chris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-115558604523049494</id><published>2006-08-14T14:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T15:07:25.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>News from Portland</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone,&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while since my last entry and I guess the big news from here is that as of 6p.m. pst. on Monday Aug. 14th House Dressing will be officially closed. It is a little bitter sweet but all in all a good thing. On the upside Jenifer has taken a job that has great growth potential and we are excited by the new possibilities in store for her. As for me, I am hoping to be able to go to school on a full time basis. This would be great so I could get off the 10 to 15 year plan and onto a 4 to 5 year plan, which I feel is a little more reasonable. Well, that is all for now from the great northwest, take care and blog soon.&lt;br /&gt;Chris&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-115558604523049494?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/115558604523049494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=115558604523049494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115558604523049494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115558604523049494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/08/news-from-portland.html' title='News from Portland'/><author><name>Chris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-115536165899254472</id><published>2006-08-12T00:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T00:47:39.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brian's First Time Checking In</title><content type='html'>Hey there fellow DeMellier family members, Brian here, just checking in for the first time and trying to figure out how all of this works.  I'll try to contribute something worthwhile sometime soon, but I just finished my second week at a new job, working in a corporate office type of place, (a whole new experience for me) and I'm kinda beat, so tonight is not the night.  Perhaps on my second ever blog entry, I'll attempt to include some photos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-115536165899254472?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/115536165899254472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=115536165899254472' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115536165899254472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115536165899254472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/08/brians-first-time-checking-in.html' title='Brian&apos;s First Time Checking In'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-115535087584095598</id><published>2006-08-11T21:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T21:47:55.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Return to Work</title><content type='html'>When I left to go on my trip aboard the Mary Day I put a message on the white board in my office which said, "At sea on the 'Mary Day'."  When I got back from the trip I found this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/Board3%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/Board3%20002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just had to grab a picture of it and put it here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-115535087584095598?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/115535087584095598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=115535087584095598' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115535087584095598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115535087584095598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/08/return-to-work.html' title='Return to Work'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-115517705446630243</id><published>2006-08-09T20:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T21:45:41.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Month and Things to Report</title><content type='html'>Wow, another month has passed since my last post.  One would think nothing of any importance had happened in my life.  I spent another week on the Mary Day.  This time it was the Wooden Boat Course.  The passengers were divided up into four groups of six and each day we rotated through four different watches.  The watches were Helm/Galley, Navigation, Marlinspike and Bow.  During each watch we learned and applied skills related to that portion of sailing a schooner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/DSC00446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/DSC00446.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on Helm watch we learned about steering by the compass, reading the GPS, operating the VHF radio and radar as well as tacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Navigation watch taught us how to read marine charts, find our position using GPS coordinates and dead reckoning.  We plotted and planned our course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marlinspike included such skills as knot tying, learning all the ropes (47 pin positions on the Mary Day), and learning about the use of the&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/Mary%20Day_20060728_006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/Mary%20Day_20060728_006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; block and tackle (pronounced "taykle") on a ship.  We even had the opportunity to sew our own ditty bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Bow watch we learned the rules of the road, the signals for different vessels, the duties of the bow lookout and I even got to operate the fog horn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pictures (Top to Bottom) - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;Me on Helm watch.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; The red team (my team) on Marlinspike watch sewing ditty bags.  Clockwise starting on the left that's Bill, Kim, Nate (deck hand) Peter, Susan and Alton.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; One of the other teams on Bow watch with Annie.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;  The faculty and crew planning the next day's adventure, clockwise from the starboard, Nate (Marlinspike watch) , Bill (deck hand and Jane's particular friend), Jane (Navigation watch), Annie (Bow watch) and Barry (Helm watch).&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/Mary%20Day_20060724_019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/Mary%20Day_20060724_019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/Mary%20Day_20060728_018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/Mary%20Day_20060728_018.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-115517705446630243?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/115517705446630243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=115517705446630243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115517705446630243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115517705446630243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/08/another-month-and-things-to-report.html' title='Another Month and Things to Report'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-115267149234802419</id><published>2006-07-11T20:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T23:32:33.852-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been a Month</title><content type='html'>It's been almost a month since my last post.  Sometimes there just doesn't seem to be anything to write about.  Then there are the California DeMellier's who just seem to have lots going on.  Alicia graduated with honors and her proud dad was kind enough to share a few pictures with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/CIMG3657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/CIMG3657.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can anyone doubt that she is happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is California Chris who has taken up the middle-aged male sport of golf.  With visions of a great future as a PGA star he has begun that long climb to the pinnacle of the links sport, the ultimate accomplishment of attaining the noble and oft sought after title of "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Duffer&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/Chris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/Chris.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Keep that left elbow straight, Chris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not to be outdone, Chloe graduated from kindergarten recently and her mother sent me some pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/Chloe_Kind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/Chloe_Kind.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/Chloe_Pose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/Chloe_Pose.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not in any means the least I got a wonderful Father's Day card from Jenifer.  I know I've never recieved a more heartfelt note.   Thank you, Jenifer, for the kind words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ECD 07-11-2006&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-115267149234802419?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/115267149234802419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=115267149234802419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115267149234802419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115267149234802419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-been-month.html' title='It&apos;s Been a Month'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-115017041247125276</id><published>2006-06-12T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T22:46:52.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Week and News from California</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/CIMG3433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/CIMG3433.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tynna sent some photos of Chris.  She sent them to show off his new glasses but what I see is the boy who is so much older than the last time I saw him.  As I said about the picures of Alicia - time flies (tempus fugit) see I knew all those years of high school latin would pay off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-115017041247125276?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/115017041247125276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=115017041247125276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115017041247125276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115017041247125276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/06/another-week-and-news-from-california.html' title='Another Week and News from California'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-115006087566223155</id><published>2006-06-11T16:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T16:21:15.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>World Cup</title><content type='html'>The World Cup is here and in full swing. All of us should sit down and enjoy a full month of the greatest sport in the world. I know for you East coasters the broadcast hours are better but interfere more with work hours but sacrifices can be made. I for one have been getting up at 6 a.m. to catch matches on Univision, the Spanish channel, because I don't have cable.  I have also borrowed a 5 inch t.v. from a friend that I can use while at the store. The way I see it, this only happens once every four years so I want to try and enjoy as much wonderful football as possible and so should you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s Go USA if they lose Go England&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-115006087566223155?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/115006087566223155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=115006087566223155' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115006087566223155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/115006087566223155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/06/world-cup.html' title='World Cup'/><author><name>Chris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-114973409323529116</id><published>2006-06-07T21:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T21:56:18.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alicia Ready for the Prom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/CIMG3542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/CIMG3542.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wednesday night sitting here wondering what should go into the blog tonight when I get an e-mail from Brian.  It seems his beautiful daughter Alicia allowed her picture to be taken before going off to the prom.  So at the risk of violating her privacy I've posted the pics here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure her Grandmother thinks her beautiful dress is a bit risque.  I think it is simply gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/CIMG3535.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/CIMG3535.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is hard for me to believe that Alicia is all grown up.  It is a constantly amazing how fast time flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon she will be out on her own.   I wish her great happiness, health and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Ed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-114973409323529116?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/114973409323529116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=114973409323529116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/114973409323529116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/114973409323529116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/06/alicia-ready-for-prom.html' title='Alicia Ready for the Prom'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-114972860971842026</id><published>2006-06-07T19:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T20:03:29.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Parades</title><content type='html'>I don't know how many of you know this but it is Rose Festival time here in Portland. A full week of activities including a fair, sailors, a Rose fest queen and way to many parades. My dad knows quite well how easily one can get caught up in the excitement of a parade here. The first parade is the Starlight parade which is kind of cool because as the name suggests they do the parade at night with lights on the floats. Then there is the actual Rose parade. Same as Starlight but during the day. (ooh ahh) The best of all the Parades though is the Gay Pride parade which really just seems to be a huge party stretching 13 blocks with a permit. It is a lot of fun and pretty easy to get caught up in. Definitely more entertaining than the other two if you ask me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-114972860971842026?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/114972860971842026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=114972860971842026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/114972860971842026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/114972860971842026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/06/parades.html' title='Parades'/><author><name>Chris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-114965472212419756</id><published>2006-06-06T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T23:32:02.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow Another Grandchild</title><content type='html'>Chris - I'm glad you love your Missy but I really don't think she is as beautiful as Chloe.  Sorry, son.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-114965472212419756?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/114965472212419756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=114965472212419756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/114965472212419756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/114965472212419756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/06/wow-another-grandchild.html' title='Wow Another Grandchild'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-114962595234153761</id><published>2006-06-06T15:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T15:32:32.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1524/3125/1600/IMG_0961.JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1524/3125/320/IMG_0961.JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my daughter Missy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-114962595234153761?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/114962595234153761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=114962595234153761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/114962595234153761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/114962595234153761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/06/me-and-my-daughter-missy.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-114962544712404433</id><published>2006-06-06T15:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T15:24:07.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1524/3125/1600/wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1524/3125/320/wedding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I would add a pic of myself with my beautiful bride Jenifer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-114962544712404433?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/114962544712404433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=114962544712404433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/114962544712404433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/114962544712404433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/06/thought-i-would-add-pic-of-myself-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Chris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-114962020048223503</id><published>2006-06-06T12:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T18:46:47.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chris's first post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hello everyone, this is Chris, Ed's son not Brian's. This is my first time blogging and I am not quite sure what to say but I thought that I would be the first to join my father on here and hopefully pull the rest of you out of the woodwork. I think that this could be a great way for us all to stay in better contact and reconnect. I know that I often have the urge to get in touch with Grandma to see how things are in Florida, or Doug, to find out how the fishing is this year. I would like to be able to find out what Alicia and Christopher are up to and how Brian and Tynna are doing. Yes, I have now called all of you out and challenge you to join and share along with my father and I. This is a simple way for us to stay in touch and maybe allow us to open up and really get to know each other a little better.  &lt;/span&gt;Well, that is all I have to say right now on that subject so I hope to see something from everyone soon.&lt;br /&gt;Until next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-114962020048223503?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/114962020048223503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=114962020048223503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/114962020048223503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/114962020048223503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/06/chriss-first-post.html' title='Chris&apos;s first post'/><author><name>Chris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-114956190224648517</id><published>2006-06-05T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T21:45:02.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hectic Day</title><content type='html'>I suppose most every work day is hectic.  Today just seemed to fly by with one problem after another falling in my lap.  Some I took care of, some I let others deal with.  I often think that life should be slower with time to reflect and enjoy.  I imagine that is the allure of retirement; the idea that one can slow life down, think, have fun, enjoy.  I wonder, however, if after so many years of always being on the go one will really find peace and contentment in slowing down.  Will having time to reflect lead to thoughts that are gloomy?  Will peace and quiet be the harbingers of depression?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started this entry with the idea that it would lead to some discussion of family and love.  I got a comment on the Blog today, the first I've had.  After all I only told my family about it yesterday.  The comment was from one of my kids, Chris I assume.  Each time I visit Brian he says how great it would be if we lived close enough to get together for dinner or drinks.  I feel that love, I miss the feeling of being a part of a family.  I suppose that is part of what I get at work.  I'm part of a family.  No, I don't feel the same sort of love but there is a caring and there is also the knowledge that the responsiblity I have at work does not require the same level of commitment as the responsiblity I share with my family.  So in some ways it is easier to deal with work because I can walk away.  I can't walk away from my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of that - Over the next few days and weeks I hope to publish some pictures from our family reunions.  They were good times and I think we should be remembering them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pelham - 06/05/2006&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/dad_uncledoug_unclebrian%26theirgranddad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/dad_uncledoug_unclebrian%26theirgranddad.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A family reunion, '60's style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-114956190224648517?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/114956190224648517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=114956190224648517' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/114956190224648517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/114956190224648517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/06/hectic-day.html' title='A Hectic Day'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-114943694448733726</id><published>2006-06-04T10:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T17:43:14.693-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Aboard The Mary Day August 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/Mary_Day_Retouched_2_remove_boat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/Mary_Day_Retouched_2_remove_boat.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a photo of the Mary Day although not taken by me and not taken when I was on board I think it obvious that she is a beautiful ship.  She carries some 5200 square feet of sail, is 90 foot long on deck, and carries 29 passengers.  She sails the waters of &lt;span id="gtbmisp_5" style="border: 0pt none ; margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; position: static; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: left; text-indent: 0pt; text-transform: none; text-decoration: underline; cursor: pointer;font-family:serif;font-size:100%;color:red;"   &gt;Penobscot&lt;/span&gt; Bay out of Camden Maine.  There are many beautiful islands in the bay and each night of our 6 day trip we anchored in a different cove or harbor.  In the mornings we went ashore to explore the island.  There was much to do and learn aboard the Mary Day. The passengers were encouraged to help raise and lower sails, anchor, centerboard, as well as manning the helm.  One day we sailed on a long reach out to Desert Island Rock beyond which is the Atlantic Ocean.  I had the helm for most of the sail out which I enjoyed immensely as can be seen in the next photo and yes I could stand to lose a few pounds.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/Mary%20Day1%20012.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/Mary%20Day1%20012.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of highlights a trip aboard the Mary Day is the food.  Everything is prepared fresh on board in and on the ship's wood fired stove.  The cook is Mary Barney who gets up long before daylight to begin her long day of preparing three meals and a mid-afternoon snack.  She even baked the bread when we had sandwiches for lunch.  There is one meal not cooked on board and that is the lobster bake - a picture should suffice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/1600/CRW_1527.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6807/867/320/CRW_1527.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's Mary Barney herself adding a lobster to the pile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the Mary Day web site at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.schoonermaryday.com/"&gt;http://www.schoonermaryday.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is another picture of me taken by Jim Dugan who besides being a great photographer is a great guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RblAHdBKlqI/AAAAAAAAACE/DENgYZgnQ2M/s1600-h/CRW_1465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none; cursor: pointer;font-family:serif;font-size:90;"  &gt;Add to dictionary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-114943694448733726?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/114943694448733726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=114943694448733726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/114943694448733726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/114943694448733726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/06/aboard-mary-day-august-2005.html' title='Aboard The Mary Day August 2005'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Zmd5FieM3f0/RblAHdBKlqI/AAAAAAAAACE/DENgYZgnQ2M/s72-c/CRW_1465.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-114943559034722808</id><published>2006-06-04T10:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T11:15:42.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a long time and much has happened.</title><content type='html'>Since the last post Sarah and I have become grandparents again with the birth of Dylan Conner DeMellier to Teal and Stephanie in October 2005.  We have suffered through hurricanes Ivan and Katrina.  I went sailing on the schooner Mary Day and became addicted to sailing.  Kate is trying to get on with Gulf Shores as a fire fighter/EMT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some photos will follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 4, 2006&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-114943559034722808?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/114943559034722808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=114943559034722808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/114943559034722808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/114943559034722808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-been-long-time-and-much-has.html' title='It&apos;s been a long time and much has happened.'/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10941598.post-110884052314206764</id><published>2005-02-19T13:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T13:15:23.143-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/3671/640/coopers_pond-l.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/173/3671/400/coopers_pond-l.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooper's Pond in my hometown, Bergenfield New Jersey.  This picture was stolen from the Bergenfield High School alumni web page.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10941598-110884052314206764?l=demellier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/feeds/110884052314206764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10941598&amp;postID=110884052314206764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/110884052314206764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10941598/posts/default/110884052314206764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demellier.blogspot.com/2005/02/coopers-pond-in-my-hometown.html' title=''/><author><name>Edward DeMellier</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104699669416804121812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFp2IMzrn5g/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAIkY/u_d8PJwnfY8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
