It
can’t last forever, though. Sooner or later the rain will come, the grass will
turn green again and the hibernating mildew (or, rather, the aestivating
mildew) will get to work once more on our boats. They’re extraordinary little
creatures, these mildew beasties. And they love dampness.
The
tiny organisms we know as mildew or mold can eat almost anything anywhere,
including your fiberglass boat. These voracious fungi will actually slowly
consume the gel coat on the deck of a boat under the right conditions, leaving
it pitted and weakened. Down below, in dark, damp, stagnant air, they will
reproduce at an astonishing rate, wreaking havoc on furnishings, sails, plastic
fittings, and bulkheads alike. Mildew can even etch the glass in binoculars.
About
the only thing mildew can’t digest is metal. On anything else, it excretes
enzymes that convert complex molecules into soluble compounds capable of
passing through its cell walls.
Mildew
prefers sub-tropical conditions, but is highly adaptable to colder climates and
actually creates its own warmth as it grows, leaving behind that typical musty
smell.
Direct
sunshine, dry air, and chlorine bleach are the best defenses against mildew.
Most commercial mildew removers contain sodium hypochlorite (household bleach).
But the best long-term protection is good air circulation throughout the boat
to keep ambient humidity low. That means plenty of Dorade boxes, louvered drop
boards, and solar-powered vents to keep air passing through and out of the
boat.
It
also helps to open all locker doors and bilge hatches before you leave the boat
for any amount of time, and prop up bunk mattresses so air can circulate
underneath.
So
get ready. Mildew is in the forecast, and it’s very hungry. Act fast as soon as
you spot any, on deck or down below, and be ruthless. Mildew takes no
prisoners.
Today’s Thought
In wilderness I sense the miracle of life, and
behind it our scientific accomplishments fade to trivia.— Charles A. Lindbergh
Tailpiece
Mary has a cool, cool gown,It’s almost slit to bits.
Who gives a damn for Mary’s lamb
When we can see her calf?
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by every Monday, Wednesday, Friday for a new Mainly about Boats column.)
I know exactly what you mean about the weather. I've been thinking it felt like a California fall and I was starting to miss the rain, that is, until I saw the forecast for Friday.
ReplyDeleteThought you might like a story on my website called That Summer Feeling:
http://terrapintales.wordpress.com/2012/08/31/that-summer-feeling/?preview=true&preview_id=308&preview_nonce=2a81dd7fb6
-Bruce
Portland, Ore