Day 6
Monday 1st July
9:00 am
was the opening time, which, by our standards, was late.
New note
to self.......start the engines one hour
before planned departure time.
PROBLEM......One
engine didn't fire up. We all knew. The sound of the horn as the ignition
starts up is deafening. In fact, may I mention just how loud it is in the cabin
during a cruising day....you cannot escape it. Headphones and iPods help the girls
to study.
This is
serious. And of course, no one here speaks English. Out comes the " French
for Cruisers" book and the best of the inboard French knowledge.
Armed and
insecure, we discuss our situation with the Captainier's office just metres
away.
Another 30 min later and a French mechanic shows up.
With the French Mechanic |
Ok,
having identified the hardware, we attempted to buy jump leads...it seemed the
engine was not turning over due to a lack of charge....no jump leads
available....decided to be proactive and order fuel. That worked!
At this
point, G was in constant communication with Johan, our sorely missed mechanic
from the Netherlands, whom,I must add, was invited to join us for the trip. His
delightful sense of humour and prowess with all things mechanical had endeared
us to him. And let's not forget our now seriously depleted confidence
levels.....
G on the phone to Johan |
A petrol station was suggested. G' armed with
absolutely no French knowledge whatsoever, cycled off and came back with the
promise of a mechanic and 2 new batteries, plus hoses for water and fittings!!
A genius in sign language is my husband!!
Fumay |
Fumay |
Fumay |
Fumay |
He was
handling the crisis with rational thought. A least one of us was....
Oh please
God.......I know which one I would prefer.........a complete starter engine
replacement would take at least 2 days. We were already down one day already
since it was now 3:45pm.
The oil
levels were looking good so out came the sledge hammer. On Johan's advice, G
struck hard as he could while I turned the ignition ....more banging...and
then....what had preciously been a dammed annoyance now sounded like music to
our ears....DAF Engine no.1 turned over. You would think a finals footballer
had just scored the winning goal...the hysterical cries of joy and sheer relief
cut the suspense so suddenly and spontaneously.
By 4:00
pm, we decided to test our resolve and attempt to reach Revin. Some progress,
and much learnt.....
Another tunnel |
Positives:
We bought
2 wiper blades
We
refuelled
We
learned what we didn't have on board:
jump leads, more floating key chains, spare towels for refuelling, ..etc
G added
to his knowledge of the mechanics on board
I had the
delightful opportunity to speak to passers by
We ended
up with a spare, spanking brand new battery
On approach to Revin |
Totals:
Locks:
3
Distance: 12 km
Overall:
382 out of 956
Revin
Revin is known as the geographical centre of Europe. A circle of 350km radius centered over Revin covers the major cities of northern Europe: Reims, Brussels, Luxembourg, Lille, Liége. Then Paris, Nancy, Aix-la-Chapelle, Antwerp. Finally Strasbourg, Amsterdam, London and Frankfurt.
Hi guys! Or should I say bojour! I have read of your endeavours so far, sounds like everything but your average holiday abroad! I'm sure despite the mishaps and the struggles with the locks that can hardly compare to the scenery that I have witnessed in the photos; you’re having a great time! Beautiful! I can't wait to hear about some of the funny stories Maddi speaks of! Keep enjoying your time over there, best of luck, Ellen and the Brennans :)
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