Little big of Nostalga
Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2016 6:10 pm
Last weekend I was down in St. Michaels Md for the Mid-Atlantic Small Boats Festival. In going through the grounds of the Maritime Museum, I came across the Owens 22 Cruiser they have in permanent display in the one building. Stepping aboard I was instantly transferred back to my childhood.
When I was pre-highschool, my best friend in the summer lived aboard an Owens 33 "Margarita" in the Marina down the road from us. In thinking about it, I always assumed her "smell" was that of an older wooden boat in bad condition (she was in a constant state of sinking to go by how often the bilgepump was running) with maybe a bit of old cushions, fabric, and mold thrown in for good measure. The 22 I stepped aboard smelled just like her.
I had forgotten that smell until it hit me. I think now it is a combination of old mahogany, varnish, and the oils the Owens company used to seal the wood and teak. It was very odd to be aboard this smaller sister to the 33 I knew so well. The Controls, the knobs on the cabinets, the polished wood in the cabin, and even the windows and head all hit me as being just like that ancient Margarita from so long ago.
I had no idea Nostalgia could be so powerful, especially since I have not been aboard the "Gypsy Queen" in 30 years.
When I was pre-highschool, my best friend in the summer lived aboard an Owens 33 "Margarita" in the Marina down the road from us. In thinking about it, I always assumed her "smell" was that of an older wooden boat in bad condition (she was in a constant state of sinking to go by how often the bilgepump was running) with maybe a bit of old cushions, fabric, and mold thrown in for good measure. The 22 I stepped aboard smelled just like her.
I had forgotten that smell until it hit me. I think now it is a combination of old mahogany, varnish, and the oils the Owens company used to seal the wood and teak. It was very odd to be aboard this smaller sister to the 33 I knew so well. The Controls, the knobs on the cabinets, the polished wood in the cabin, and even the windows and head all hit me as being just like that ancient Margarita from so long ago.
I had no idea Nostalgia could be so powerful, especially since I have not been aboard the "Gypsy Queen" in 30 years.