by Tom Burton - Champaign,
Illinois - USA |
This story begins with a love of airplanes. My dad
has been an aviation enthusiast for many years. Starting
in the 60’s he began accumulating “Sport
Aviation” magazines. His goal had been in those
days to build a Gyrocopter. A perhaps not unnatural
fear of the rotor blade flying off put an end to this
desire.
A job doing boat repair in Kansas led him to a love
of boating, which lead to the construction of a sailing
canoe using a modified Sunfish sail. One of the great
pleasures of his life is sailing that canoe in the
wide open lakes out in Kansas, planing out, his buddy
hiked over the side, dad ruddering with just a canoe
paddle. He would go on to run a canoe rental business
in Yorkville Illinois in the early 70’s.
Years later, the passion for aviation was rekindled
in me, flipping through my Dad’s collection
of Sport Aviation, and myself becoming a member of
the Experimental Aircraft Association (EAA). I wrote
short stories, drew hundreds of pictures of airplanes,
and visited the Oshkosh, Wisconsin “Airventure”
air show (a week long extravaganza for aviation enthusiasts)
several times with my father.
We were enamored with ultralights in particular because
of their accessibility to non-pilots, and their relative
ease of construction. The one that drew our attention
the most, and ultimately stole our hearts was the
Fisher FP-101. Partly due to its looking like a real
airplane, (and a Piper Cub at that) and partly due
to its all wood construction, we were hooked, and
bought the kit, including engine for around $4,000.
The year, 1984. (The images you see here are file
photos, not our project.)
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A Fisher
FP-101 in progress
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images to enlarge) |
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A Fisher FP-101
clothed |
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The project was not to be completed, for various
reasons, and after a number of years of languishing
in the basement, was sold to another enthusiast.
My father’s interest in sailing and boat building
had waned for many years, but was waxing again in
the 1990’s with the purchase of an Old Town
sailing canoe. 16 feet long, and 30 inches at the
beam with 75 square feet of lateen rig, (similar to
a Sunfish’), she could probably outrun my Dad’s
original sailing canoe of the 60’s. After several
years of ownership and the occasional outing, he was
contemplating selling it. At this there was a great
outcry from my brothers and me. We hadn’t had
enough time in the canoe for dad to sell it yet!!
He obliged us by getting it out for a few more runs
at the lake.
I was hooked. A few times out in the Old Town, and
I couldn’t get enough. After that I paid for
sailing lessons in Decatur, Illinois on a Sunfish,
complete with capsize lessons. Dad and I and my brother
David started talking about building a sailboat. Dad
had already been doing a lot of web-surfing, and had
discovered Duckworks Magazine, (his new Sport Aviation),
and was soon sending me links to boat plans.
It wasn’t long before we’d decided to
build a boat. A sailboat. A real sort of sailboat
with more than 30 inches of beam, and a little curvature
to the bottom, and the ability to move around if you
needed to get some feeling back into your backside.
(All of these things that weren’t readily available
in a sailing canoe). Eventually, we settled on the
Mayfly 14, a Jim Michalak design.
Soon thereafter I was the proud owner of “Boat
building for Beginners and Beyond”
Funds are sometimes a problem for those of us deciding
to build rather than buy the perfect sailboat. We
were no exception to this, and a sort of fund drive
began (ala ebay) to provide the necessary money for
the project. My wife and I both found (bow and arrow)
bows at garage sales that provided a huge chunk of
the funds necessary to purchase raw materials. We
decided to name the boat “Scrimp” in honor
of its frugal beginnings.
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Construction
began in December of 2003.
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In this middle of all of this, my Dad found a boat
for sale near his home in Sheridan, Illinois. A Ghost
13 was for sale for $450 including an immaculate practically
new galvanized trailer. Well, heck, we could almost
sell the trailer and get our investment back out of
it, so WHY NOT? Soon we were the proud owners of a
Ghost 13. My fear at this point, having already gotten
seriously into the Mayfly project is that my dad would
stop working on it! He has this habit of jumping from
project to project (don’t we all!).
Anyway, the Ghost was purchased modified, sailed,
modified again and dutifully stowed under the lean-to
at my father’s house. Another summer would see
not see much more work on the Scrimp as domestic issues
and enthrallment with the Ghost took over. Nevertheless,
plans were made to get to the Midwest Messabout of
2006, come heck or high-water (preferably neither).
Another push of effort got us nearly to the messabout,
but we preferred to have a seaworthy craft to show,
rather than an almost-there work in progress, we opted
to not got to the messabout in favor of finishing
the project and putting in on a local small lake.
Following are some images from the construction process
and finally sailing: enjoy!
Getting ready to really sand this thing
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Requisite
energy for keeping gorilla glue in place.
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Dad and Tom
Sanding |
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So that’s
how you radius the fiber-glassed corners!
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A friendly
discussion about colors. |
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Testing
the rigging on land.... first!
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First sail. |
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A satisfied
sailboat.
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