|   I've been lucky enough to spend the past few winters 
                            cruising the Bahamas in my old 35' Rasmus ketch. When 
                            I tell people this, they get a dreamy look in their 
                            eyes, and you can see they're conjuring up images 
                            of tropical sunsets, warm transparent waters, and 
                            trade winds driving the boat along on a comfortable 
                            reach. And while all of this good stuff does exist, 
                            and you even get to experience it from time to time, 
                            what really brings us back cruising year after year 
                            is the people we meet.  
                          
                             
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                                what really 
                                  brings us back cruising year after year is the 
                                  people we meet.   | 
                             
                           
                           Cruisers are this wonderfully self reliant subset 
                            of society. They're out there living their dreams, 
                            and having adventures along the way, so are a pretty 
                            happy bunch. Most of those "adventures" 
                            have to do with torn sails, groundings, docking mishaps, 
                            and gear failures - all pretty entertaining stuff 
                            to recount, over a drink, once you've survived the 
                            episode. But living aboard, you stay busy maintaining 
                            and repairing the boat, trying to avoid too much more 
                            fun of that nature. That's why one popular definition 
                            of cruising is "working on your boat in exotic 
                            locales". 
                           The guys all spend an inordinate amount of time 
                            admiring each others innovations and field repairs. 
                            Anchored off a remote island, far from any marine 
                            services, you get more status points for coming up 
                            with a creative fix, built from materials at hand, 
                            than you do for flying in the proper part from West 
                            marine. And of course, the ultimate statement of self 
                            sufficiency is the home built boat. These are the 
                            guys who are doing it right, because they can fix 
                            everything aboard.  
                           This last March, we were anchored in the lee of 
                            Warderic Wells, waiting out some breezy weather, when 
                            a beautiful little Elco 26 chugged past. I recognized 
                            the design thanks to the Weston Farmer articles in 
                             
                            Messing About. Now this boat 
                            wasn't some tack and tape wonder, coated with house 
                            paint, but one of those museum quality gems you see 
                            on the cover of "Wooden Boat". This was 
                            obviously a home built boat of the highest order, 
                            and I was over the side and in the dinghy, before 
                            they even had their anchor rode cleated. I introduced 
                            myself, admired their vessel, and soon enough was 
                            aboard, getting the tour.  
                          
                             
                              | This boat wasn't 
                                some tack and tape wonder, coated with house paint, 
                                but one of those museum quality gems you see on 
                                the cover of "Wooden Boat". | 
                                 
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                           Her name was "Traveler", very appropriate 
                            in a craft from Yellville, Arkansas ("The Arkansas 
                            Traveler" is a famous American folk song). The 
                            owners were Don and Gayle, and they'd already been 
                            in the islands for 6 weeks, which is a long cruise 
                            on a 26' boat. Traveler was beautiful, but also small, 
                            simple and spartan by modern standards. What was really 
                            impressive was all the stuff they didn't have aboard. 
                            There were no banks of electronics, no portable generator 
                            perched on deck, no television nor stereo system. 
                            And no stainless gantry hanging off the transom, no 
                            solar panels nor forest of antennae. These folks were 
                            simply enjoying being out on the water, with none 
                            of the modern distractions dragged along. 
                           The wind continued to blow, so we wound up dodging 
                            weather with Traveler for the next few weeks, and 
                            learned more of their story. It turns out Don was 
                            a native of the Miami area, and had spent his youth 
                            wandering around Biscayne Bay, in any floating contraption 
                            he could conjure up. Then the happy hippy days of 
                            the sixties and seventies found him anchored off Coconut 
                            Grove, part of the wannabe cruiser feet that flourished 
                            there, before big development decided that boats at 
                            anchor were an eyesore.  
                           Members of this floating community would work menial 
                            jobs for a few months (or years), and spend their 
                            evenings trying to keep their homes afloat. The goal 
                            was to sail off to the islands and have adventures, 
                            if they ever got both their boats and finances shipshape 
                            at the same time. Don was part of this scene for 23 
                            years, and worked a variety of jobs, but eventually 
                            settled in as a carpenter. Gayle came onto the scene 
                            as the cute Blond living on a neighboring boat, without 
                            a dinghy. Gallant Don naturally became her chauffeur. 
                          
                             
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                                What was really 
                                  impressive was all the stuff they didn't have 
                                  aboard. There were no banks of electronics, 
                                  no portable generator perched on deck, no television 
                                  nor stereo system.  | 
                             
                           
                           Don's first floating home was a 35' Cuban fishing 
                            smack, that he bought from early Castro refugees in 
                            1959. He wandered the S.E. coast and the Bahamas in 
                            that $300 boat for 14 years, repairing it as needed, 
                            and eventually adding a cabin over over the aft fish 
                            hold. He also re-rigged her as a schooner. Then he 
                            moved on to a wooden 35' Alden ketch, a bargain due 
                            to her tender condition. Rather than glass her over, 
                            he covered the hull with layers of cedar strips and 
                            epoxy, producing a cold molded skin attached to the 
                            Alden plug. This was his home for more years, until 
                            eventually he got his hands on a fiberglass Hans Christian 
                            33. Finally with a sound craft, he headed across the 
                            Atlantic, visited the Med, and then eventually sailed 
                            her back to Florida, broke again.  
                           Around 1995, Don and Gayle got the bug for some 
                            real estate, and so headed across the country, looking 
                            for cheaper land than Florida offered. An early stop 
                            was in Arkansas, where they wound up buying the first 
                            place they looked at. There they kept busy for several 
                            years, building a house and shop, and then Don's aging 
                            mother moved in with them. They took care of her - 
                            for a long time as it turned out - since she lived 
                            to be 101. Nice genes to have in the family. Happily, 
                            she was in relatively good health, and not that demanding 
                            a guest, so to fill his spare time, Don decided to 
                            build himself a boat. 
                           He wanted a trailerable craft, but something comfortable 
                            enough to live aboard for extended periods. He'd cruised 
                            enough to know that sailing rarely happens when you're 
                            coasting, so he went for the many benefits that a 
                            small power boat can offer. Shoal draft, people shaped 
                            living spaces, and lack of rig to limit bridge passage 
                            are high on that list.  
                          
                             
                              | He'd cruised enough 
                                to know that sailing rarely happens when you're 
                                coasting, so he went for the many benefits that 
                                a small power boat can offer. | 
                                 
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                           Don reviewed a bunch of designs, but didn't quite 
                            see what he wanted in any of the modern plans. In 
                            his inland idle, he had become a Wooden Boat subscriber, 
                            and that had reinforced his preference for classic 
                            boats with traditional lines. And as a carpenter, 
                            he enjoyed a bit of challenging woodwork. So when 
                            Don found some Elco 26 plans on line, they looked 
                            like just what he had in mind. 
                           There followed the usual progression of building 
                            a boat shed, then making the hull. Don was familiar 
                            with cold molding, so rather than the framed construction 
                            in the design, he built a plug of pine. This was covered 
                            with 5 layers of 1/8" cedar strips, glued together 
                            with epoxy. The process was tedious, because at each 
                            layer, he would carefully remove all the thousands 
                            of staples that had held down the cedar below. Finally, 
                            the hull was complete, and after one year, and he 
                            rolled her over to finish her out. That step took 
                            2 more years, as he worked through every detail in 
                            exquisite style.  
                           The plain white hull is set off by a tan deck, with 
                            bright transom and trim. The same color scheme is 
                            carried below. Some cast bronze bits (fairleads, steering 
                            wheel, hinged helmsman stool and ships bell) add the 
                            classic touch. The interior is impossibly large for 
                            a 26 footer, due to the raised deck and plumb sides. 
                            The head is forward in the peak, with a large hatch 
                            above, that allows you to work the ground tackle from 
                            inside the boat. Then the main cabin features settees 
                            port and starboard, and a nice small galley aft. There's 
                            a three burner propane stove and sink with pressure 
                            water to port, and a counter/navigation area to starboard. 
                            Going up 2 steps gets you into the huge cockpit, big 
                            enough to host 10 people, or maybe haul a load of 
                            traps. Most of this area is shaded by the cockpit 
                            roof, with wind and bug screens ready to roll down 
                            and snap fast, if conditions warrant. If Traveler 
                            were my boat, I'd be tempted to enclose most of that 
                            big area, and have a nifty galley and dinette up there, 
                            with a view. The big roof is a perfect spot for solar 
                            panels and/or a dinghy. 
                          
                             
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                                The main cabin 
                                  features settees port and starboard, and a nice 
                                  small galley aft. There's a three burner propane 
                                  stove and sink with pressure water to port, 
                                  and a counter/navigation area to starboard.  | 
                             
                           
                           Don put a 2 cylinder Yanmar diesel in, and burns 
                            about 1/2 gallon an hour, running around 6 1/2 knots. 
                            He has reasonably sized fuel and water tanks, fitted 
                            under the watertight cockpit floor. And even a few 
                            modern conveniences, like depth sounder, vhf , and 
                            refrigeration. There is of course a holding tank forward 
                            for the head.  
                           These old sailors report that the Elco does roll 
                            under way, especially when compared to their sailing 
                            boats. So they have to wait for better weather windows 
                            when contemplating open water passages. Still, the 
                            huge advantages of her shoal draft and trailer ability 
                            make them very happy with the boat. They're set up 
                            to explore the rivers, lakes, and coastal waters the 
                            boat was designed for. And with an adventurous skipper, 
                            Traveler is able enough to cross the gulf stream. 
                            They've spent the last two winters in the Bahamas, 
                            and their plans this summer include an exploration 
                            up the British Columbia coast, perhaps all the way 
                            to Alaska. Wherever they wander, they will be welcome, 
                            traveling in such a gem.  
                          Elco 
                            26 Plans available from Duckworks 
                            
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