Ennadai
Update
The work has
taken almost all of our attentions for the past few weeks. Susan and I have
been steadily disposing of one problem after the next – and today the system
ran for the first time. What a
relief! We took an afternoon nap in
celebration and slept until suppertime.
There are a
number of tasks for us to perform before we can leave this system running by
itself. Principal among these tasks will be installation of relays so that the
automatic controller is running the circulation pumps. The relays which I
ordered were for low voltage switching – but the controller has very excellent
high voltage outputs -- just not quite
powerfdul enough for the big pumps that we are running. Unfortunately the
electrician who is supposed to do this will be leaving on the same plane that
some needed parts for this are expected to arrive on. Bother!
Many of the
construction gang are leaving on the same plane as the electrician, but Susan
and I will be staying a little longer in order to get the commissioning moved
along. There is a lot of ‘tweeking’ to be done, and an operating manual to
assemble and a ‘wall mural’ schematic to draw on the control room wall.
In other
news nephew Peter finally got his caribou.
He received mixed reviews from the people for whom he was performing
bear watch, at least so I hear. The remains of a dead caribou are just as
likely to attract the attention of bears as anything, so I suppose their ire
was justified.
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twin otter sea and land |
I can
certainly sympathize with Peter, as he and SeeMee have been hunting nearly
every evening for two months for their caribou.
As things happen, we now know that the herd is a number of mile up the
lake. Peter was hired to perform ‘Bear watch’, keeping the Grizzly Bears either
frightened off – or dead – while the engineering types perform their
assessments prior to rehabilitating an old Environment Canada weather station a
few miles to our north.
And that is
not all. Some of the keeners have been fishing hard to beat carpenter Al’s 34”,
13 pounds lake trout - and last night
they finally did it. Carpenter Mike brought a 17 pound pike ashore and froze it
to take back home on Saturday. 3 nights ago our crewman Max hooked a 4 foot
pike and electrician Darren was reaching for it when it gave a quick yank and
departed.
Max was
rigged with old 10 pound test line and a smallish lure. The next evening was
largely taken up with replacing the line and fitting out some larger leaders
and lures. Their blood was definitely
UP. They were going after the big one.
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skiffs at the dock |
Max has become our navigational buoy here at the lake. Seaplane pilots usually call ahead and one was asking
about a reef that another pilot had described to him. We told the pilot to
watch for a skiff with a fisherman and dispatched Max (and his fishing rod) to
locate the reef and anchor on it. Real obstruction markers, as well as a
mooring or two, will be needed to make this place more seaplane friendly.
Max leaves
for a few weeks before returning to work with the crew on other parts of the
project. He and his girlfriend will be winter caretakers for the resort starting in November,
when the guests and builders leave.
Of all the
different jobs he was exposed to for the first time, pipefitting seems to be Max’s
natural niche. Timid about the threader
at first and complaining about pipefitting by way of personal policy soon gave
way to something else.
It became
obvious that he had an affinity for it after I turned him loose with two
baskets of parts and some minimal guidance on his first manifold. Later, when we were chasing down pressure
losses, he became the go-to guy to handle inserting a new union-coupling, even removing the 2 inch
return manifold whole for an immersion test.
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480 tube array completed |
At last! The
480th (and last) glass tube is installed and
with that Max went over to another crew working here while Sailor Sue and I mop
up the loose ends and debug the small stuff.
Last night
we gave ourselves a couple of hours to explore to the South. We saw and filmed
some beautiful scenery.
The Dornier
transport has landed and the pilots handed the needed relays to me as soon as
they debarked. It was a quick run back to the control room on the ATV while
others unloaded the plane for its turn-around to Yellowknife. I did not have
much time, but things were set-up for a quick install. I unscrewed the wire
jumpers with which I had been by-passing the needed relays and inserted each
relay. A pause and then one deep breath. When I powered the low-voltage ones a
week ago they both blew up in seconds.
Muttering a brief ‘prayer’ I powered the controller.
The power-up
self-test said everything is fine.....and then...the click of one relay followed
shortly after by the click of the other relay engaging. I am staring intently at the relays, trying
to detect burning before the actual blow-up.
NOTHING! After a few seconds I
realize that they have worked and that both pumps are running as they
should. And speaking of running, there
will be no time to monitor the on/off settings for the controller today as I
have got to RUN to catch a plane.
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Hey that looks like the garmin we call bitchin' betty |
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magpie |
Two hours
later we catch our first glimpse of Yellowknife as we drop below the clouds
over Great Slave Lake. After a tavern dinner at the hotel and a good nights
sleep we take a bus tour of this town of 14,000 people. New shoes are one urgent priority of mine, as
well as a good pair of jeans and a haircut. We take up the first day in Yellowknife
on basic personal maintenance items like these.
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