Dunked at the dock: Otter takes on water By: Jason Roberts Article first appeared in the April issue of 'The Potter Yachter' Like many proud Potter owners, I typically keep Otter, my P-15 (#555) docked "on the hard"--in my case, on the trailer in the yard behind my apartment building in Sausalito. But when my landlord scheduled construction on an adjoining building, I was told my parking space would be disappearing temporarily, and I'd have to find another spot for the trailer. This could have posed a problem, since the city of Sausalito frowns on trailers and other detritus cluttering the already-crowded streets. Fortunately, some friends of mine live on a houseboat on nearby Issaquah Dock, and they were more than willing to let me moor Otter there. They enjoyed looking out the window and seeing their aquatic view framed by my little boat, and I enjoyed the convenience of sailing without launching, not to mention the picturesque location. So picturesque, in fact, that when a local TV station did a piece on the houseboat lifestyle, they ended with a shot lingering lovingly on Otter. Unfortunately, the construction behind my house stretched from weeks to months (it's still not completed). Then came December. I flew to Louisiana for the holiday season...not realizing that my houseboat friends were also going on vacation at the same time, and that the instructions to their housesitters made no mention of the little boat on the back porch. I returned in time for the New Year's Day Potter Club meeting at the Oakland Yacht Club, aware that December had been stormy but unworried about Otter--Potters are unsinkable, right? Then I got a call from my friends: "Um, Jason, your boat has sorta sunk." I rushed to the houseboat and saw that they'd exaggerated...but only slightly. Otter wasn't fully submerged, but her insides were wetter than her outsides. The Storm of '96 had dumped so much water so quickly that hundreds of gallons of it had seeped through the hatch into the cabin, and through the cockpit cover into the lazarette. Ironically, the storm had been followed by the lowest tides of the year, and the houseboat area was little more than a mudflat. Otter had settled deep into the silt, listing slightly to port, and even at high tide it showed no signs of dislodging from the mire. A higher tide would probably float her free, but a few more gallons inside might have placed her in the realm of negative flotation. Even with an electric pump it took hours to get the water out of Otter--but when I did, she popped happily afloat. Everything in the cabin was awash, but since the boat has an unfinished interior there was no real damage: a shorted-out boombox with batteries starting to rust, some soggy sails that quickly dried. The only disconcerting loss was that of the lazarette cover, which had detached and floated away despite the fact that it had been locked shut. The contents of the lazarette had also floated away--gas can, battens, engine oil--but it's the lid itself that's going to be hard to replace. What are the lessons I learned from the incident? For starters: * I should have had the cockpit drain unplugged. This sounds idiotically obvious, but the fact is that the drain has stayed plugged since I bought Otter; the previous owner told me that it shipped water into the cockpit when opened, so I just assumed it didn't work and resigned myself to not having a self-bailing cockpit. It wasn't until I got my "Many Ways to Potter" packet last week that I learned the truth: the Potter's draining system is designed to work in low-load situations--i.e., you're supposed to plug it while sailing, and unplug it at the dock. In this case the debris from the storm would probably have clogged it up anyway...but it could have made a difference. * Closed doesn't mean watertight. When a Mark I's cockpit turns into a bathtub, there's only a few inches of overlap between the cabin door and the waterline, and the space between door and surface is only about a sixteenth of an inch, but that's enough. The lazarette cover was resting directly on the overlapping rim of the cockpit, and yet it too filled up in a short span of time. Water seeks its level. * Don't overestimate flotation. Another day of rain, another day of vacation, and Otter would be well on her way to becoming a marine obstacle. I've seen those brochures that prove a Potter will float even with a our-inch hole punched through the hull...but mud is stickier than water, and a goodly portion of Otter's flotation foam has disappeared over the years. In retrospect, it's no big deal: Otter is back on the hard in my backyard (the landlord was understanding), and hundreds of boats suffered worse damage during the storm. But I've learned a lesson that'll apply even if I never park her at Issaquah Dock again: hope for the best, but prepare for the worst. Don't let faith in your boat turn into a form of neglect...especially in a Northern California winter, when you've got to watch out for the water above as well as below the waterline.