Philthechill
1st September 2007, 07:42
A beautiful, balmy Mediterranean evening, port-holes open, ship ("Maskeliya") gently rolling and a group of us, "The Duke of Bootle", Jake Donnelly, Rod McRae (J4E) and myself (5E) enjoying a few beers in Jimmy Story's "bustee" and yarning about the voyage, which would be ending in about a week, when we arrived in Tilbury.
This tranquil scenario came to a sudden end when the unmistakeable smell of Bunker "C" started wafting in through the open port-hole!!!
The Duke left Jimmy's cabin at great speed (he was stood by the open door) and went out on deck to reappear, seconds later, with his white shoes glistening black and shouting that there was oil pouring out of the starboard settling-tank goose-neck! Jake leapt up and raced down below to see what was the reason for this anomaly finding the 4th, Brian Cotterill was pumping the starb'd settling-tank tank up but had forgotten about it, being engrossed in something else. There was a high-high level alarm on the settling tank but it either wasn't working or Brian had "gagged" it.
Whatever the reason for its not working the net result was quite a lot of oil had gone over the wall!!!
The Mate (Bill someone-or-other whose name escapes me now. Very well-spoken bloke and an absolute gentleman) had got the ship beautifully painted-up ready for arrival Tilbury and, the following morning, he wasn't exactly ecstatic when he saw the after-end of the ship spattered with great blotches of black fuel-oil all over his pristine white paint!!!!
He got the crew hard at work with gallons of turps and soogee and got the worst of it off but the white line, on the starboard side of the ship, was missing a considerable part, where the oil had overflowed, and had to remain "as was"!
Brian was as popular as a dose of crabs (not that I'm speaking from experience---of course!!!) with "The Duke", over this incident, as he had to try work-out how much oil had been jettisoned and try juggle his consumption rates to suit! (Probably went up from 63 tons a day to 10,000!!!!!) Brian was mortally embarrassed about it and later on when he had reached God-like status (as Super) he denied it ever happened!!!!(Thumb) Salaams, Phil
This tranquil scenario came to a sudden end when the unmistakeable smell of Bunker "C" started wafting in through the open port-hole!!!
The Duke left Jimmy's cabin at great speed (he was stood by the open door) and went out on deck to reappear, seconds later, with his white shoes glistening black and shouting that there was oil pouring out of the starboard settling-tank goose-neck! Jake leapt up and raced down below to see what was the reason for this anomaly finding the 4th, Brian Cotterill was pumping the starb'd settling-tank tank up but had forgotten about it, being engrossed in something else. There was a high-high level alarm on the settling tank but it either wasn't working or Brian had "gagged" it.
Whatever the reason for its not working the net result was quite a lot of oil had gone over the wall!!!
The Mate (Bill someone-or-other whose name escapes me now. Very well-spoken bloke and an absolute gentleman) had got the ship beautifully painted-up ready for arrival Tilbury and, the following morning, he wasn't exactly ecstatic when he saw the after-end of the ship spattered with great blotches of black fuel-oil all over his pristine white paint!!!!
He got the crew hard at work with gallons of turps and soogee and got the worst of it off but the white line, on the starboard side of the ship, was missing a considerable part, where the oil had overflowed, and had to remain "as was"!
Brian was as popular as a dose of crabs (not that I'm speaking from experience---of course!!!) with "The Duke", over this incident, as he had to try work-out how much oil had been jettisoned and try juggle his consumption rates to suit! (Probably went up from 63 tons a day to 10,000!!!!!) Brian was mortally embarrassed about it and later on when he had reached God-like status (as Super) he denied it ever happened!!!!(Thumb) Salaams, Phil