Week two begins with dog watches, where over the course of 24 hours we work shorter watches until we are switched, so I went from nights to days.
It's busy, as Winter is here. Nonstop mlre kr less but I got enough time off and a berth yesterday to get groceries, and armed with what I need my morale is reasonable despite working mostly nonstop.
It's cold. Approached zero a couple of times, we had snow and 2 ice storms, two days in a row that made trouble. Soaking rain gets between pipe flanges, where 2 pipes are bolted together, freezes into ice, and expands, opening up the pipe join, causing a leak.
That, and the damn rain got into the hydraulic valve for the boom (arm up/arm down) control for my port deck crane and it freezes periodically, locking the control and requiring a hammer to break loose, which isn't good for the lever...
...but we're holding
. My teeth are wiped and my ass is minty clean as the fresh water hasn't frozen, which makes a *huge* difference in morale aboard.
It's cold. Uncomfortable, and I slip on the ice on deck at times, but we're holding. Work gets done, maintenance too, though the occasional annoying non-routine task now becomes something arduous given the temps.
But we're holding.
We're between gales today. Days where tye wind is under 25kts are a treat. Gales twice a week minimum.
But we're holding.

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