The initial part of the cruise was very refreshing. We started early when the air was fresh and the temperature was cooling. Both engines were working well and we were travelling at good speed. This was one of the enjoyable moments that would stay with me for a long time as we cruised passed Sentosa, along East Coast Park and towards Changi Immigration Checkpoint Zone.
While we were waiting for the immigration vessel to do our clearance, one of the idling engines went dead and it could not be started anymore. I had spent about $1k to replace the fuel pump to prevent this from happening though knowing that these engines were going to be replaced. Yet shit still happened. No matter how frustrated I was, we still had to continue our journey, because the way back was not any shorter than the remaining distance.
After the port clearance, we had to travel with only the starboard engine at snail speed. It was not long before I realised that the engine oil pressure became very low. We opened up the engine room hatch to discover that engine oil was squirting out! It was a mess in the engine compartment.
Basically I could summarise my situation then to something like this: port engine could not start, starboard engine kept squirting engine oil out, and we had already crossed Singapore waters but not yet done with Malaysian customs, meaning in the middle of nowhere. When things like this happen, there is only one solution - keep calm and keep going.
We managed to reach the Malaysia customs. I did not even dare to open the engine hatch. The only worry I had was, would I be able to switch on the engine again after I switched it off? Whatever the case, I had to switch off the engine to proceed to process the Malaysian immigration clearance.
Artemis berthed alongside the jetty at Malaysia customs
Looking at Artemis berthed peacefully in the calm waters
After the clearance, we began the last part of our journey to the shipyard. Despite the dreadful situation, I still managed to take a snapshot of this Desaru bridge.
After 4 hours of travelling, at last we caught sight of the entrance to the shipyard. If anything happened now, I should be able to seek for some assistance.
But we were unable to go up slip yet because the tide was too low. Is this ship yard kind of primitive to be dependent on tides? I started to wonder what kind of method would they be using to bring my boat up. This kind of thought add on to my worries, but there was a consolation.
There is a nearby restaurant by the sea with a small jetty just nice for my boat to berth. We decided to have our lunch while waiting for the tide to rise.
This is the restaurant by the sea. Quite a cool place to relax. And by the way, that was my first time driving a boat to a restaurant.
We shall see what is their method to go up slip in my next post. A process which usually takes 5 minutes but took us 30 minutes instead.