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But more importantly, they introduced us to what<br />
is now our new home. In the depths of the marina<br />
yard where Springtime was moored lay a neglected<br />
lady of dilapidated beauty. The story was told that<br />
the original owners of Sparrow, a 34-foot Seafarer<br />
yawl, had sailed many a mile on the cute yacht, but<br />
had purchased a larger vessel and had been trying to<br />
sell little Sparrow for years, and had reached a point<br />
where they were selling off equipment.<br />
Above: Dom making locker covers with wood left over<br />
from a recently built catamaran<br />
Top right: Dom’s parents helping Alex (at left) bed the<br />
toe rail<br />
With encouragement from Niels and Ruth aboard<br />
Baraka, I sent the owners an e-mail, suggesting that<br />
Dom and I would take the boat off their hands. The<br />
response came: “If the boat is indeed still on the hard,<br />
you should consider her yours! Regards, Ron and Mary-<br />
Ann.” No one could believe that we had been GIVEN a<br />
boat! But that’s not where the generosity stopped.<br />
I arranged to launch her from her berth at the<br />
Trinidad & Tobago Sailing Association (TTSA) and tow<br />
her around to Power Boats’ yard at Chaguaramas,<br />
where we had been given a very special arrangement<br />
in light of the circumstances. The day before the move<br />
I spent plugging all the through-hulls with greased<br />
rags and wooden plugs, and stuffing the centerboard<br />
casing with more greased rags and then covering it<br />
with rubbish bags taped to the hull. At 5:00AM on the<br />
morning of the launch, I, Dom, Thomas, Terry (a fellow<br />
South African cruiser) and Malcolm, the owner of a<br />
towing vessel whom we had met the night before, sped<br />
around the headland from Chaguaramas to TTSA in a<br />
Boston Whaler.<br />
Already Sparrow was looking as if she had a new<br />
lease on life. Dom and Johness had scrubbed her hull<br />
and decks and emptied her interior of all the rubble<br />
that had been left by people stripping what they wanted<br />
from her. (It had taken me several hours extracting<br />
the oil-and-diesel cocktail from her bilge and in the<br />
process getting a few mouthfuls’ taste by accident.)<br />
She was delicately carried from her place of dilapidation<br />
to the shoreline where she rested happily half in<br />
the water while a final check for leaks was performed.<br />
It was the most perfect of mornings. The water was<br />
glossy turquoise and shimmered in the morning sun<br />
without the disturbance of any whispering wind. The<br />
tow line was secured between the two boats and<br />
Sparrow once again felt the water moving beneath her.<br />
It seemed that guardian angels were looking after us,<br />
because as we glided in to the slip at Power Boats with<br />
the momentum we had gathered from towing, the wind<br />
Alex fitting the engine<br />
raised its breath to a steady breeze.<br />
It took a solid three-and-a-half months of hot and<br />
sweaty work on the hard at Power Boats to finish the<br />
jobs that needed to be done. With endless assistance<br />
from people from all over, Sparrow’s make-over was<br />
made possible. We renovated her interior with leftover<br />
wood from the recently built catamaran Wild Vanilla,<br />
making bunk beds, locker lids, companionway stairs,<br />
a nav table and switchboard box. The cabin walls we<br />
sponged with orange enamel paint and in the process<br />
half the paint was accidently spilt on the floor, hence<br />
the colour scheme turned to orange. The cushion covers<br />
are made of inexpensive cotton from Trinidad’s<br />
many fabric shops, which we then tie-died in reds,<br />
blues and purples. The cooking-utensil holder and<br />
spice rack were designed from offcuts of the local<br />
woodworking shops.<br />
Her bowsprit and mizzenmast, along with a hard<br />
cockpit roof, were removed, restoring her original<br />
pretty lines. All the rigging was redone and her sails<br />
patched. All the ropes and halyards onboard were<br />
donated by the Budget Marine rigging shop. Her topside<br />
colour was determined by two pots of British<br />
Racing Car Green polyurethane paint that were on<br />
special, which we rolled on with one roller, later also<br />
used for the antifouling.<br />
In total, the resurrection of Sparrow has cost<br />
approximately US$6,000 and would not have been<br />
possible if it weren’t for the generosity of others. We<br />
were given our Taylor stove, a Raychart GPS, the foam<br />
for our saloon seats and bunks, a MP3 CD/radio, all<br />
our deck hardware, a Navik windvane, cutlery and<br />
crockery, pots and pans, a gas bottle, and many more<br />
bits and pieces that have all helped put the Sparrow<br />
puzzle back together.<br />
Thomas removing masking tape from the newly<br />
repainted topsides<br />
Our story bears testament that if you are able to stay<br />
in Trinidad for long enough, you can put an entire boat<br />
together with what other people donate or discard.<br />
Sparrow has spent the last year on the hard while we<br />
were overseas working and getting married, but now<br />
we are looking forward to the adventures the we will<br />
share aboard our little yacht. We would like to send a<br />
BIG thank you to everyone that has been involved in<br />
the resurrection of Sparrow. You know who you are.<br />
Wishing fair wind and calm seas to all.<br />
MAY <strong>2009</strong> CARIBBEAN COMPASS PAGE 31