Yesterday, Baxter was able to run the entire port tank fuel line and I cut patterns for new cockpit pillows. A nice mellow day.
We might go check out a couple of other spots on the north side of the island and/or sail west to the Spanish Virgins for Christmas....or we might stay right here.
We don't feel rushed or fussed….
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| That is my foot holding up our mattress while Baxter changes the fuel line connection (fuel tank is under our bed). |
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| Old fuel line off (the brass line under the white line) |
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| New fuel line connected |
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| Around the generator and through the closet, to the Racor bowl we go. |
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