Thursday, July 07, 2016

The push continues


Our bovine friends. While donkey's rule the roost in tourist affections these cattle provide the biggest surprise when chanced upon walking down the middle of the road. They have the run of Centerline and are occasionally spotted on North Shore. A couple of the bulls are incredibly large. How they even walk around is a miracle.


While I wait for Ryan to arrive I finish the storeroom to get it ready for the June 13 concrete pour.


I got it in my head that the footing between the future french doors was not deep enough. While the slab inside was going to be eight inches I imagined that it was not enough under the four-foot wide divider wall. My brain started seeing big trucks above and small cracks below! I had the time so I dug it out to about sixteen inches. The small sidewalk outside remained at about five inches.


As seen from the inside. The plywood ledge going around the bottom serves as my trim boards for the concrete slab. Because I do "mono" pours I need them to control the concrete as it comes out from under the wall and create a consistent height. More importantly, it keeps the concrete from getting on the inside wall forms. I learned this lesson many years ago during the chaos of screeding a concrete floor. It ended about an inch higher than the bottom of the walls and removing the forms was a nightmare then firmly embedded in hardened concrete. Now we simply place our screed 2x6 board on the ledge and the mid-room 2x4 and level out the floor. One less panic attack during the pour. However, I do have to dress it up when I take the forms down. The ledge leaves an imprint. A small price to pay.

Not shown is the 2x4 I'll use to divide the slab in half, pouring each section separately. I'm sure pros might do it differently but this way I do everything in manageable chunks and the quality turns out fine--tile ready if necessary. I won't be tiling this room, however. 


The white pipe is waiting to be installed. I'm using two of the original drain holes in the existing retaining wall to bring in water and electricity when the time comes. 


After the pour, the area above will be backfilled once the forms are taken down. Yes, I know the orange caps on the rebar are not code but they work. Locals use beer cans etc but I bought these on Amazon for next to nothing. The official version runs around $3.50 each, are very large, and you can fall off a building and not be impaled. Dead perhaps but not impaled. Very comforting. These are perfect. 


With everything prepared the waiting begins. Nothing is certain when it comes to concrete. Will the barges be running? Will Jeff with his pump truck show up? Twice before he hasn't. Will it be sunny the day of? If it rains in the morning I will be canceled. The trucks can't make it up and down the mountain much less my cul de sac when they are empty. On the plus side, Heavy Materials is much better run and more professional than Majestic or Centerline on St John were. They thought nothing of changing the schedule for small timers like me.

http://newsofstjohn.com/2016/05/03/the-latest-with-the-car-barges/ 

June 15th dive with low key watersports from Steve Simonsen on Vimeo.




Ryan showed up as planned on June 5. It has been about six years. Seriously, I have no idea where the time goes. If I didn't keep this blog I would have thought it was just a few years. Like Thor, he'll be staying in the house. Unlike Thor, Ryan likes to party more than most. The mountain road might prove to be a major problem. I won't chauffeur!  I made that pretty clear. I did promise him I would every Friday. haha. Other than that there would be times we have to go to town, the lumberyard etc, so it shouldn't be too bad. We shall see. Last time he was here he had his own place and vehicle that ran most of the time.


Waiting for the concrete we jumped down to the outhouse. This comes easily to Ryan. Alone it would take me quite a while to figure it all out. We're trying to square a trapezoid that the septic created. I thought I fixed it but as we went up it showed back up!


The black tarp is one of my old dust encapsulation nets that I had to shroud all my buildings when I was painting apartment buildings in SF. Basically, a shade tarp that made this work really pleasant.


This is where we ended when the concrete was due.


Ryan second from the left. Do not go drinking with these folks. They are professionals. Jason on the right, aka Starbutt, was the original administrator of our first Save Coral Bay Facebook page. It started as a private members thread but later morphed into what it is today. His admin skills and local knowledge of all the players was invaluable. There were and still are a lot of peeps who pretend to support the main issues but they had/have other agendas. There is some deep-seated ugliness that I don't want to touch on here. We were able to communicate about it off the record while he was in Colorado tending to his family's cattle farm. I can't say enough about his contribution.


D-Day....Jeff shows up.


Laying the pipe. I needed to build another cross scaffold for pouring the floor and moving the pipe around the perimeter. It gets very heavy and unruly when the concrete is flowing. 




A selfie between trucks. Only two this time, 8 yards per. Everything went well with only one glitch. Jeff's pump truck got stuck where it was parked during the pour. This had never happened before. Despite a couple hours of trying everything, he had to call a concrete truck from another job to come get him. With a couple of chains, they pulled him far enough up the driveway to where he could get traction. Add this to the list of why they don't like coming up the mountain.

Another Ryan, who I hired to help, knew what he was doing. He usually does granite counters. I did a lot of standing around, yay! My Ryan is not a concrete man. haha, he's a carpenter! The thought of shoveling, digging etc is not in his wheelhouse. There are some ugly days coming with the work planned!




http://newsofstjohn.com/2016/05/23/incredible-boat-hits-st-john-waters/

http://www.shuttleworthdesign.com/adastra.php


Best quality concrete to date. The walls of the storeroom won't need any finishing work. That's a first. 


While we waited for Jose to return to backfill the storage room and dig out the steps along the side going up to the parking area we finished the roof. While overhangs are generally a no-no, the house has none, I was prepared to tempt fate to provide rain free indoor-outdoor living around all the windows and front door. The picture window that I plan on creating is going to run 12x4. 


Two weeks after the pour Jose returned.



The shape of the new driveway. When finished the steep pitch at the bottom will be gone shortening the plunge to acceptable levels after you have done it a few times.


Because we had a new wall to work with I was able to take the "art" out of the dig for the steps. We tacked a 2x6 on the wall to give us the rise. Later on we found a way to still blow it. haha


The "notch" for the future midpoint beam to support the parking area.


Mighty Mouse is very happy with the new parking area.


a beach day for Ryan as promised...;~)



The other shoe drops. The wonderful parking area turned into a giant mud puddle. 


You would think a 4x4 in low would have no problems. Wrong. It couldn't even make it five feet. Once the all-terrain tires filled up it was all I could do to keep the truck from going over the edge. First, we tried washing them with the pressure washer, after all, we only had to go about ten feet to get on the concrete. No luck. Ultimately it took a plywood base followed by the rocks you see above. Even then it took a major running start. 



The next day solution. Larry delivered three yards of gravel. His 4x4 dump truck can back down the driveway. It took us all of an hour to spread it. I had no idea how wonderful this stuff is!


It must be July 4th. The St John carnival wraps up. Usually, I'm on a plane now back to SF. For the first time ever I'm staying to finish the stairs, the storeroom, retaining wall, and the outhouse. Have to make hay as they say.

Thursday, May 26, 2016

The big push




Every time I make this return in late January I do feel like I'm going on vacation. SF can be pretty dreary during the rainy season. However, the sensation ends very quickly once I enter the shack. I did it again. I left the refrig on, hoping against hope, that the electricity would stay on while I was gone.
No luck. Something tripped the GFCI and who knows when the power stopped. The end results are not pretty. No need to discuss it here. Why I do this I'll never know. OK, I do know. I'm hoping to have a few days of food available so I don't have to jump to St Thomas right away. It takes a few days to settlein.

David, my neighbor, picked me up at the ferry. It makes all the difference in the world to be dropped at the top of the driveway.

As expected the truck was dead. The new battery charger worked, however. Off to St Thomas in a couple of days. I think I'll look at a new larger frig. Despite a serious cleaning, the stench won't leave the old one.

Lizzy showed up within five minutes, a little worse for wear. She'll be fat in a month.




After all the insanity with the mismatching stones, this is the best I could do. Lesson learned, never again. It's embarrassing how much time I spent on this to end up here. Perhaps over time, I won't see the difference as much. I wouldn't be surprised if years down the road I redo it again. On the plus side we now have a working shower with, wait for it, hot water! The cold water hose below can now be retired after almost 10 years. Despite what you are thinking, take it from me, cold showers in the tropics are cold, especially during the winter months. Standing around in the bush in your birthday suit doesn't help either.





Kitchen faucet or high end medical device? Very impressed with the machining on this. Hopefully, it works as well as it looks. Of course, the original hole I made was too small. I had to cut and clamp a template on top of it to make a new one.




I have a feeling peeps will be trying to turn on the faucet the wrong way. We'll see.


After the faucet, I connected all the upstairs plumbing that I left undone when I went back to SF. In a surprise, the dishwasher still worked. That has sat unused for almost ten years some of the time spent inside a termite colony. I hooked it up for shits and giggles assuming it wouldn't work like the refrig. I ran it a couple of times to get rid of all the termite trails that were inside. Yup, they washed right off. Some slight discoloring, however.



 ....a story worth reading....http://www.hokulea.com/heidi-sails-home/





Jacob's Ladder claims another victim.




Going back and forth to St Thomas just became a major problem. When a barge goes down think of it as a major traffic jam. In a perfect world, we have four. One at each port loading and two in transit. We have operated with three for short periods when one has to be dry docked. On a permanent basis, it will screw things up. There will be no fixed schedule of departures and arrivals.


Thor arrived March 2 and a few days later we set to framing the "outhouse" while I waited for two boxes of Monowi snap ties to arrive from the states. I need the ties to start a project I have been dreading, figuring out how to put stairs, retaining walls, parking slab etc down to the front door. I have obsessed over it for more than a year. There is not a day that goes by when I don't stand on the upper patio by the door and look up the hillside and try to figure out how to make it look. Even after I figure out what it will look like I panic at the amount of work it will take knowing full well that whatever my plans are they will change once I start.


Outhouse? Originally the idea was a platform built on top of the buried concrete septic tank. We are talking about a 13'x7'x8' with 8" walls and 6" slab top. Why the 12'x20' platform? Even though itis built into the side of the hill, resting on Blue Beach (blue bitch in local parlance) I didn't want to run the risk of any erosion. I have seen way too many major/minor rock slides caused by torrential rains. The platform provides an extended drip edge around the perimeter. Will it work? I can't be certain but it lets me sleep at night. I'm not worried about the uphill side and we now have a 3' foot overhang on the downhill. After seeing the sun and rain damage to my treated plywood it has now morphed into needing a roof! See how things get out of control....haha

No rest for the wicked. The power steering pump just blew. Our 18-year-old Tacoma is needing parts. Age, not mileage, seems to be the controlling influence. Caravan had the part and Bertrand dropped everything and immediately installed it. How wonderful is that!


The excavation starts proceded by the usual drama. We are on St John after all! Edwin, who has done a lot of work here, said he would be happy to do it when his current job ends. Best guess, in about seven days with a day for delivery. By his standards, this job is a little bit of a pain in the ass. Not really big enough to make any real money yet the delivery/pick up hassles remain. At best the job will take a day, probably much less. Long story short, he kept putting me off. This went on for almost three weeks. Yes, Thor and I had work with the outhouse etc but still, getting put off sucks. With the hurricane season looming every week gets more important.

Jose to the rescue. As fortune would have it I run into him at the marketplace in Cruz. He had previously worked for Edwin years ago and when he went solo he had also done some work for me. I didn't even to think to call him as I always saw him working on St Thomas. As luck would have it his machine was on St John and he'd be happy to do the work.



Before the digging even started I got a huge unplanned wakeup call. I would need thousands of dollars of fill to backfill all the retaining walls both new and old. The dirt would be reasonably cheap but it would be the dump truck deliveries up the mountain and then the front loader expense to bring it down the driveway. I knew I needed some but not the yardage he was talking about. Being late in the day when he delivered his machine I told him I needed to think about it overnight. 


Sometime during the evening, my lightbulb went off. I decided to solve the backfill problem by digging a bigger hole. haha. When you find yourself in a hole, keep digging! In the above picture, you can get an idea of the scope of the fill I would have needed. The light gray area would need to be filled. The truck is parked on top of the new fill taking care of that part of the surrounding retaining wall.









Before Jose dug the new "hole" he positioned his track hoe to reach down the hillside and dig out the opening you see above. We used that to fill the lower retaining walls as seen below. The gods were smiling that day. We had exactly the right amount. The slope of the excavation is all art on my part. It's all a guesstimate. I'm trying to minimize hand digging and wasted concrete. Do I know what I'm actually doing? Nope. I stand at the bottom of the hole as Jose is digging and I look at the slope and imagine steps leading up to what will be an imaginary landing area at the base of the new hole at the top. It definitely qualifies as "winging it". If I blow it, it means a lot of manual labor for Thor and I, possibly with a jackhammer. Mind you, I only had one evening to think about this. 


Total charges, $450 for delivery and $375 for three hours of digging. Three cheers for the machine age!


The dreaded "blue bitch". Thankfully it wasn't the real solid kind.


The reconstructed and relocated ramp. Can't live or build without it.


The hole becomes a 12'x16' storeroom with parking on top when it is done. Labor and materials come in less than the fill and we end up with a very large store room with two sets of 36" french doors. I can't believe I'm going to have a workbench for all my tools. It also solves any complaints I will be getting about a shortage of closets! 



Of course, we have to have a sidewalk ending with some steps down to the shack.





First, it was SEG wanting a marina. Not to be outdone T-Rex, I'm not kidding about the name, continues to press ahead with hearings etc despite the EPA saying no.


With the EPA in mind, the Coral Bay Community Council was awarded the funds to begin cleaning up the bay of sunken, abandoned, and derelict vessels. Sea Tow out of St Thomas got the contract. This album may be open to non FB peeps.

https://www.facebook.com/pg/SeaTowVirginIslands/photos/?tab=album&album_id=1209304185765562


The walls begin. This is where we find out how good my guesstimate was! First we'll form the walls and later draw in the steps to see what I've got.


It needs to go up the hill to about four feet to the right of the storeroom. From there another set of stairs will go up alongside the storeroom to the parking area. That's another project after the storeroom is poured first. Right now we just need to get to the storeroom.


In more important news, a new 10 cu.ft. refrig. Small by stateside standards perhaps but 150% bigger than the 4 cu.ft. I have been living with all these years. $440 at Home Depot. Now the real challenge. How to get it into the shack.


We lowered it over the side. We did come close to losing it. A tree saved us without damaging it. Very impressed with the wooden base it came with. It saved the day. 


How the other half lives! A friend's vacation rental villa. I love seeing good work.




There's always something!. The opening in the lower retaining wall was not big enough for the future landing. Four feet vs the needed five feet. I was hoping to be able to get it done with my worm drive Skillsaw but no luck. While it cut through as promised the 10" walls were just too much hence the commercial saw below rented on St Thomas. Boy, did they hose me on the blade. They measure the wear in micrometers and the subsequent charge is outrageous. I could have bought three blades at Home Depot while only using one. Allied rentals, you suck. 



My Crocs rule when your feet are going to get drenched with a concrete slurry.

The new opening. Grand indeed. That's my previously underground power cable that needs to be moved now.



My first Passover Seder at the Silverman's. Susan sent me home with all the leftovers. I was Jewish for a week!


The bay clean up continues. I had no idea there were so many sunken boats.

Why people like carnival!



A beautiful small cottage being built alongside the road. I stop all the time to see how they do it.



Thor leaves to crew on a delivery yacht and Denise arrives. This is our "It's a Beautiful Day" cover. Hiking Ram's Head after a 15 year interlude. Time flies.

Back to the beach


The usual suspects at Shipwreck Landing. The Silverman's along with the Gale's. Greg and Lee Ann in front are long time visitors.


The day the music stopped. Ants invaded my player and their moisture fried it.



What it's all about. Denise has left and a couple of weeks from now Ryan will be returning after six years. I signed up for concrete with Heavy Materials. Sixteen yards on June 13 if everything goes right. Pass the Tums.