Paul  did not look at me as he said “That was horrible!”  
              “Not  very seaman like at all” I replied. What we were shamefully lamenting was a  particularly inept situation we had just put my newly christened Mikesboat  design, Embers Watch, into. 
              We were approaching camp 3 of the Texas 200, a loosely  organized and surprisingly well attended boat trip up the Texas coast.  Promoted by Chuck Leinweber of Duckworks  Magazine it took place from Port Mansfield up to Magnolia Beach  Texas. Over five days and 4 night encampments, 25 to 40 extremely varied  vessels ranging from 8’ to 30’ sailed a bit less than 200 miles through the big  bays and ICW inside the barrier islands.  
              
                
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                  A 28’ Shearwater ready to launch                  | 
                 
               
              
                
                  | An 8’ Puddle Duck Racer, one of three. | 
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              Not  everyone made it through to the end, and a couple of those stories make for  enlightening reading,  but this is about my son Paul, and me, and Embers Watch. 
              I built her over a 7 or 8 month period starting the  end of 2007.  As I have to build outdoors  and without permanent shelter, I began by making the bulkheads, leeboard,  rudder and stock, and oars while waiting for weather warm enough to cure epoxy  to move outdoors.  
              
                
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                  Piano Abuse! | 
                 
               
              
                
                  The  picnic table/workbench where 4 Michalak boats have been built  
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              The  design, a prototype, was drawn up by Jim Michalak upon request of Mike ________  for an enlarged Pickup Pram, one of Jim’s first designs, well proven for  years.  Hence the name Mikesboat.  I chose this design over Family  Skiff because it could sleep 3 with a minor modification and I  hoped to get both Paul and younger son Sean, to go along.  Paul did so, but Sean went to China and India  on a college trip instead.  As much fun  as we had sailing, Sean probably had the better trip! 
              Early in February I started going 3D with some of the  parts already fabricated and progress was swift.               
              
                
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                  Sean and bulkheads. | 
                 
               
              
                
                  | Start of sides to bulkhead installation. | 
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                  All central bulkheads in place. | 
                 
               
              
                
                  Less than one days work outdoors!  | 
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              But  such heady progress was not to last as mother nature had her way and I lost 5  or more weekends and numerous days to rain.   In hindsight, a $200 or $300 instant garage/shelter would have been very  worthwhile. Sean was able to come home from college a couple of times and help,  but Paul’s new job had him traveling around Europe and the USA.  So this was essentially a 95% solo build. 
              I  finally put up a hodgepodge temporary shelter which Michalak likened to a  temple to the weather gods!  
              
                
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                  Great designs AND a great sense of humor!   | 
                 
               
              The two other sailboats I have built were both  equipped with polytarp sails  They worked great and are cheap!  But I was now of an age (I turned 61 June 10; 2nd day of the Texas  200!), that I felt I deserved a “real” sail and when my daughter Kathleen  offered to buy me a Sailrite kit for Christmas, I did not say no.  The Sailrite Kit for the mainsail was truly fantastic; computer designed and laser cut  panels, thread, bolt rope, grommets, hand sewing needle with waxed twine, and  detailed instructions give proof to the professionalism of this company. But be  forewarned; the actual sewing, while not too difficult, was quite time  consuming and took my wife, Rebecca, and me two or three days of part time  work.  However, the results were  satisfying and the sail sets perfectly as designed, to my eye. 
                
              If  you checked out the Mikesboat link earlier, you will have noticed that Embers Watch does not carry the  originally designed rig.  Since I have  the most experience with the balanced lug rig on my WOOBO,  “Chispa”, I wanted this rig with an added small mizzen to enable easy heaving  to for reefing and comfort at anchorage when cruising.  Jim kindly drew this up  for me and I believe that it is a perfect  match for this design.  The mizzen could  be left off for simplicity, and she will still sail well as I found out the few  times I tried it.  
              The complete build plus the rush to finish the sail,  trailer, rigging, painting, etc., is documented on my blog in real-time agonizing detail.  The  masochists can detour there now, while those of you I have not yet driven  away can rejoin me on the trip.               
              
                
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                  Paul at the tiller. | 
                 
               
              
                
                  | Army Hole prep for last day’s sail. | 
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                  The first campsite was characterized by  MUD!   | 
                 
               
              The  first boat to arrive that June 9th sacrificed the shoes of the first  man to jump overboard in the shallow waters of the shore to haul his boat onto  the bank.  More than knee deep and  STICKY!  Embers Watch with her 6” draft  and Pram bow, which hung over the shoreline, allowed us to disembark with  little difficulty. 
              Now  I don’t mean to belittle this site. Once aware of the mud it gave little  problem and there was a house on our side of the canal which had several TREES  which meant SHADE, which was in short supply in the South Texas sun. So most of  us gathered there to lay at the base of the trees or sit at the picnic tables  underneath them.  Someone asked “Whose  house is this anyway; who does it belong to?”   A slow drawl from around a tree trunk replied “I don’t know, but it  might be that fella crossing the field with the shotgun…”  Gotta love that droll humor! 
                
              Camp  2 was supposed to be a dredged future expansion area next to the Padre Island  Yacht Club in Corpus Christi.  But upon  arrival, the Vice Commodore was waving all boats to slips on the docks right in  front of the Club House.  What a great  group of people; showers, hot water, air-conditioning, Bar-BQ pits, and those  slips at our disposal.  Also, free rides  to shopping areas where one could re-stock with ice, beer, food items as  needed, beer, long sleeve shirts and long pants, beer, plastic cups to replace  those coffee mugs left at home, and alcohol replenishment!  We never drank while we sailed, but we did  not sail all day… 
              Thank you PIYC!               
              
                
                  | Ember's Watch leaving PIYC | 
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              Which  brings us back to Camp 3.  Information  gleaned from the Vice Commodore and weather led to the change of Camp 3 to  Paul’s Mott (no relation) from Deadman’s Island.  
              
                
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                  This Google Earth image shows both Deadmans Island and Paul's Mott | 
                 
               
              Several  of us arrived on the shell beach and deployed anchors ashore before it was  decided to relocate around a small point to the lee side.  Perhaps 100 yards out and over and another  100 yards back. What could possibly go wrong?!   Well, start by coiling up the anchor line on the fore deck of Embers  Watch and carefully placing the anchor on top   (so as to not scratch the new paint).   Slowly sail away from the beach.   Then notice VERY shallow  water on the point  and gybe in some  haste to avoid it. Though the Mikesboat design has a relatively gentle  gybe,  she still rocks a bit. Now watch  the anchor slide off the foredeck and sail away from it – for a short distance…  As the anchor rode snubs up and almost stops  forward motion, the bow is hauled around.   The mainsail, whose sheet was released as the anchor set it taken aback  and another gybe ensues, this one not gentle at all.  I am almost thrown off the foredeck where I  was trying to haul in the errant anchor. When it is finally stowed away  properly and we are sailing again, Paul says “That was horrible!”…..  I don’t know how many saw this and refrained  from mentioning it, but rest assured Embers Watch will soon have a draining  anchor well in the bow.  Lesson learned!  
              
                
                  | Two views of the encampment at Paul’s Mott... | 
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                  ... Perhaps my favorite of the four. | 
                 
               
              The  Texas 200 was a complete success. Even those who had to bow out proved the  basic concept sound as is shows this was no walk in the park.  The normal winds reaching 20-25 mph in the  afternoons, sometimes gusting over 30 mph,  
coupled  with the long fetch of bays like Matagorda and Aransas produced good sized  waves  and challenging conditions.  Our 17’ pram took it all on with style and  grace (well, whenever we didn’t get in her way!). Am I bragging on my homemade,  prototype, maiden voyaging, 200 mile trip making boat? 
              You  betcha! 
              And  I brag to have been a participant in the first group to complete Chuck  Leinweber’s Texas 200 event.  I suspect I  am not the only one to be proud of what  
              we  were a part of. 
              “Next  year in Texas!” 
                Bill  and Paul 
              S/V  Embers Watch 
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