25 Oct – 04 
Nov:  Saltworks Creek, Annapolis – 39 00N  76 
31W
 So Much For 
Plans
So Much For 
Plans
After our unplanned stop for the night at 
Pooles Island to shelter from the strong winds we had a 
reasonably comfortable trip the 30 miles down to 
Annapolis.  We were stopping for the night to visit 
cruising friends Mike and Marguerite who we have known since the 
Mediterranean.  They finished their circumnavigation on Ithaca 
last year and have settled back into their beautiful riverfront home after 15 
years away, Ithaca is moored on their dock in front of their house - 
perfect. 
Mike was there to help us at the dock when we 
stopped to fuel up at the Town Marina and we arranged to meet later at their 
house for dinner and a catch up before taking advantage of the favourable winds 
and moving further south the following day.   
 Olive our Volvo engine had different plans.  We motored away 
from the fuel dock and headed up the Severn River then turned in to 
Saltworks Creek where we were planning to tie to a mooring ball 
for the night.  As we entered the creek the engine died and there was a mad 
panic to try and steer towards the buoy, pick it up by its shackle (no line 
attached), attach our line to it and then secure it to the boat whilst not being 
able to stop or reverse, there could be no second chance!
Olive our Volvo engine had different plans.  We motored away 
from the fuel dock and headed up the Severn River then turned in to 
Saltworks Creek where we were planning to tie to a mooring ball 
for the night.  As we entered the creek the engine died and there was a mad 
panic to try and steer towards the buoy, pick it up by its shackle (no line 
attached), attach our line to it and then secure it to the boat whilst not being 
able to stop or reverse, there could be no second chance!
Lets just say is was not one of our better 
manoeuvres and any onlookers would have wondered just what we were doing when we 
finally attached the buoy to the stern of the boat before slowly repositioning 
it back where it should be on the bow.  
Fixing Olive 
– Again!
Having a broken engine is really a 
low point in a cruisers life.  We were in a safe spot tied to a hurricane 
mooring, we had friends nearby to support us, but we had reached a real 
low.  We had just done our haul out, we thought everything was in top form 
and were ready to carry on south, join the Salty 
Dawgs Rally and head into another season exploring 
the warm waters and interesting islands of the Caribbean with fellow cruising 
boats.    
We had had the turbo rebuilt in Florida in May and at 
the same time had the injectors cleaned, the turbo had been the cause of our 
last engine failure but it was still spinning now – this time it was something else.  Of course it was Friday afternoon so 
nothing would happen till at least Monday.
 
this time it was something else.  Of course it was Friday afternoon so 
nothing would happen till at least Monday.  
We had a wonderful evening ashore with our friends, a 
trouble shared is a trouble halved the saying goes, and it is surely true.  
They offered us the use of their house and car and just having them nearby made 
us feel much better.
Skipper donned his mechanics cap on Saturday and 
checked everything he could, but Olive was not co-operating, we were here to 
stay.  
Sunday was declared a day of rest and we borrowed 
M&M’s pickup truck and headed into Annapolis for the day to do some 
sightseeing. The downtown tourist 
area is centred around the harbour, as with many of the places we visit.  
In Annapolis a huge part of this area is dominated by the USA Naval Academy, the 
largest in the USA.  The streets were full of Naval Personnel out for a 
Sunday afternoon stroll all looking very dapper in their 
uniforms.
  The downtown tourist 
area is centred around the harbour, as with many of the places we visit.  
In Annapolis a huge part of this area is dominated by the USA Naval Academy, the 
largest in the USA.  The streets were full of Naval Personnel out for a 
Sunday afternoon stroll all looking very dapper in their 
uniforms.
The Diagnosis 
Begins
On our morning SSB Radio Cruisers Net we chatted about 
our situation and Canadian friends Janine and Terry on Cristata were 
nearby in another creek and offered to come and help. We have known them since 
we all crossed the Indian Ocean in 2007, wintered in Turkey with them and have 
kept in touch via emails and our Cruisers Nets since.  They have been 
cruising for over 20 years and have amassed a huge amount of knowledge, skills 
and tools - they came to help us.   
 Over the following days, many hours were spent on Olive 
- valve settings were readjusted, compression was checked and was good in all 4 
cylinders, all electrical and fuel feeds rechecked, injectors were removed and 
tips inspected and the diagnosis was that it had to be the injectors and 
injector pump.
Over the following days, many hours were spent on Olive 
- valve settings were readjusted, compression was checked and was good in all 4 
cylinders, all electrical and fuel feeds rechecked, injectors were removed and 
tips inspected and the diagnosis was that it had to be the injectors and 
injector pump.  
Terry explained we could have new tips put on our 
existing injectors, something we had never been offered by the “experts” and he 
also recommended having the injector pump reconditioned along with the governor 
which is inside the pump.  
We were at a point of considering the possibility of 
replacing the entire engine which would be a mammoth time consuming and very 
expensive task. But the thought was that with good compression, rings 
and valves our engine still had good bones and so we decided to give it one last 
chance.  We contacted Vosbury Marine, the local 
Volvo dealer who recommended J & G 
Parks for reconditioning the injectors and 
pump.  We borrowed the pickup again and drove it to them for the rebuild, 
saving time and money where-ever we 
could.
   But the thought was that with good compression, rings 
and valves our engine still had good bones and so we decided to give it one last 
chance.  We contacted Vosbury Marine, the local 
Volvo dealer who recommended J & G 
Parks for reconditioning the injectors and 
pump.  We borrowed the pickup again and drove it to them for the rebuild, 
saving time and money where-ever we 
could.
Terry and Janine had been such a help but it was a 
waiting game now, so they continued south – in search of warmer 
weather.   With overnight temperatures nudging freezing and some days 
not much warmer, we were very glad we had bought our little portable gas heater 
in Maine, it was doing a great job of making life on the water just 
bearable
 


The Leaves 
Changed Daily – Autumn was Turning to 
Winter