a long haul Cruising Smack
Come in out of the wind, Captain, and mind the shavings. You have the look of someone who has slept one night too many on a dhow's deck with a crate for a pillow. Sit. I have something on the slip you will want to see.
She was built by Aquilartz, the Old Chronian master, and built well. I will say that before anything else, because none of what follows would stand without his hull under it. She came to us from his yard a fishing smack: thirteen metres, one mast, a bare hold and a skylight. A good sea boat with nowhere to live. We took her lines and drew her again a fifth larger every way. Then we framed her, ballasted her, floored her, housed her over and gave her a deck you would not be ashamed to walk a harbour master down. She will still fish if you ask her. But she was refitted to go a long way with one hand aboard and come back with that hand rested.
Walk round her with me. Everything I show you is fitted here at the yard, one piece at a time, as your purse allows. Nothing is forced on you. Take her bare and add to her each time you make port.
Sixteen metres on deck now, and four and a half in the beam. The extra is not for show. It is headroom in the hold, a drier foredeck, and enough weight under you that a short sea no longer stops her. Her mast and spars are one piece of seasoned timber each, with a knot here and there to prove it. Sails are your own affair: she takes whatever the sailmaker will hang on her.
Most yards run their planks straight down a deck and saw off whatever hangs over the side. We do not, not in teak. Ask for a teak livery and I will lay her deck as a yacht's is laid.
A covering board follows her rail. The planks are sprung to her side and run her whole length. A king plank lies down her middle, and where the planks meet it at bow and stern each one is cut off square and let into it, never run out to a feather edge. Every hatch, the deck house and the mast stand in a margin board of their own.
On a teak deck her fore and aft hatches are flat teak lids, level with the planks, each on two brass hinges with a lifting ring let in. Put your hand to one and it swings up and stands open. Nothing to trip on in the dark, and a clear run of deck from stem to stern.
If you prefer her old raised sliding hatches, say so and you shall have them back.
Her skylight amidships is what we call the cargo hatch, and it is the first thing most captains change. I build it six ways. Every one of them opens.
The two long deck houses are the ones to look at if you mean to live aboard. They turn the after half of her into a cabin you can stand in, with windows down both sides, a raked forward end you can see the bowsprit through, and a companionway aft with its own ladder. Their corners are rounded off so they are kind to a hip in a seaway. The windows carry brass bars, strapped and screwed to every post. Houses are mahogany with teak lids on every livery. I do not paint them and I will not be talked into it.
| What I build | What you get | Price |
|---|---|---|
| Tented Skylight | Hers as she was built. | 0 |
| Barred Butterfly Hatches | Two glazed mahogany leaves behind brass bars, hinged at the ridge. | 120 |
| Raised Hatch, Grating and Canvas | A mahogany grating on a raised box, and a canvas cover rolled on its own pole to batten down when it blows. | 90 |
| Deck House Hatch | A small glazed house over the opening, two lids for a roof. | 150 |
| Deck House and Companionway | The long house: windows all round, roof lids, companionway and ladder. | 260 |
| Deck House and Companionway, Portholes | The same house with solid mahogany sides and five brass ports a side. Square windows forward only. | 210 |
Go down by either hatch. The ladder folds itself away under the lid when you shut it, so it is never in your way and never adrift.
You will find a ship down there now, not a box. A frame stands under every deck beam and runs down to a keelson laid from stem to sternpost. Round stone ballast is packed into the bilge either side of it. She is a real ship's height below, so you duck to go under the deck and stand up again wherever there is room, under the hatch or the house.
How you floor her is up to you.
The Cargo Beds want a word. They are not two of the same thing. Aft, to starboard, is a broad cargo platform. Forward, to larboard, is a proper berth with a leeboard and a board at head and foot. They sit caddy-corner, so the walkway winds past one and then the other and you never climb over either. Take both, or whichever one you need.
| What I build | What you get | Price |
|---|---|---|
| None | The bare hold. | 0 |
| Cargo Benches | A bench down each side, bins under them, a walkway between. | 30 |
| Cargo Beds | The platform aft to starboard and the berth forward to larboard, caddy-corner, a plank walkway winding past them. | 40 |
| Forward Cargo Bed Only | The berth alone, the walkway wall to wall everywhere else. | 35 |
| Aft Cargo Bed Only | The platform alone, likewise. | 35 |
| Raised Aft-Cabin Deck | A cabin floor aft and a plank walkway carried on to the bow. | 45 |
| Aft-Cabin Deck, Bare Forepeak | The cabin floor, the forepeak left open to her frames. | 45 |
| Fully Raised Deck | The whole sole raised to walkway level. | 50 |
| Aft-Cabin Deck with Berth | The cabin floor, and forward of it a slatted mahogany berth. | 60 |
Every aft-cabin deck has a storage hatch in its floor, two long leaves lifted by iron rings, with the bilge and its stones beneath, and a small stern locker abaft it for bottles and stores.
Put an aft-cabin deck under the long deck house and you have what I call the cockpit: a place to sit dry, look out of your own windows, and lay a chart flat for once.
The bulkhead and its ladder. A planked bulkhead closes the cabin off forward, with a doorway in it. A short ladder hangs from the sill down into the forepeak. Lift it and it stands up in the doorway as the door.
The chart desk. Mahogany and brass, on the bulkhead to larboard of the door. One touch brings it down to a writing desk. Its brass knob swings a leaf out to larboard, and the knob again folds two more leaves out toward you: a table 0.82 by 0.66 of a metre, big enough for a chart with your dividers on it. Folded, the whole of it is four boards flat against the bulkhead. Tell me how high you sit and I will hang it to suit.
The dash shelf. Across the doorway from the desk, under a deck house. It hangs flat against the bulkhead until you want it, then swings up level with the dash under the forward windows. A place for the lantern, the mug and the glass.
Cubbies and shelves. Built in under the side decks, mahogany, their backs her own planking: four boxes a side, and a long shelf with a top abaft them. A chair fits between them and the desk.
The berth. Forward of the bulkhead to starboard: slatted mahogany for one, its head on the bulkhead and its side to her planking.
| What I build | She must already have | Price |
|---|---|---|
| Cockpit Bulkhead and Ladder | An aft-cabin deck | 80 |
| Chart Desk (and the dash shelf, under a deck house) | The cockpit bulkhead | 40 |
| Cubbies | An aft-cabin deck or the Fully Raised Deck | 45 |
| Shelves | The same | 30 |
| Cubbies and Shelves | The same | 70 |
Here is the piece I am proudest of, and it was a captain's idea, not mine. Her counter is shallow under the after deck. Too shallow for cargo. Just right for a pit beside the tiller.
In fair weather it is a deck locker: lift the lids, drop your stores in, shut them and walk over the top. In foul weather take the covers off the large one and you have a place to sit low with the tiller in your hand and the sea going past above your elbow, on a bench of honey elm built across its after end. The pit and its lids are framed in whole strips of her deck's own wood, whatever deck she wears. Below, a bulkhead shuts it off from the cabin so nothing rolls forward. There is a small door in that bulkhead that folds down into a table, so you can reach your supper from inside without going on deck in the rain.
| What I build | What you get | Price |
|---|---|---|
| Deck Locker, Butterfly Hatches | Two leaves that meet on her middle line and swing up together. | 60 |
| Large Deck Locker, Removable Hatches | The pit carried forward to the bulkhead. Its covers lift off at a touch and are laid back by a touch on the board at its forward edge. Stern seat built in. | 80 |
The rest is what keeps you aboard and what keeps her afloat. Take the rail first. Everybody means to and nobody does until the night they need it.
| What I fit | What you get | Price |
|---|---|---|
| Safety Rail | An open rail round her deck on stanchions. | 90 |
| Topgallant Rail | The same rail planked in above her bulwark, with scuppers cut through it and an opening left at every cleat. | 140 |
| Ratlines on the Shrouds | Rope rungs to the masthead. Look at one and climb. | 50 |
| Larboard Bowsprit Netting | A net slung on a whisker boom to work the headsails from. | 60 |
| Name on the Nose, or on the Stern | A board with her name on it, in the letters and the paint you choose. | 20 |
| Bilge Pump | By the tiller, its pipe run down to the keelson and forward into the hold. | see below |
The pump is the Caelanor pattern from Old Chronian Fixes, cut down to her size, which is why that mod is needed. Its price is set there.
Last, what she wears. Ten liveries, every one of them real wood or real paint over real wood, inside as well as out.
The three teak liveries get the laid deck you saw on Plate II, which is why they cost what they cost. The three weathered ones are for captains who want her to look as if she has already been somewhere: silvered planking, a mast gone grey, deck houses the colour of driftwood. Over any of the ten I will put a coat, or not.
| Coat | Finish | Price |
|---|---|---|
| None | Flat, as the timber comes. | 0 |
| Linseed Oil and Wax | A satin sheen. | 30 |
| Spar Marine Varnish | A gloss you can see the sky in. | 60 |
Fair winds, Captain. Bring her back and show me what you did with her.
Red Yeti Shipwright
Working her fittings. Lids, hatches, ladders and covers are worked with a click. Anything you can put things down on is opened by its ring or its brass knob instead, so that your hand stays free to set a thing down: the storage hatch by its iron rings, the chart desk, the dash shelf and the stern locker's door by their knobs.
Going below. Use the game's crouch key to go under her deck. She will not let you stand where there is no room, and you straighten up by yourself where there is.
Settings. Press F1 (Configuration Manager) and find Gallus Hold Fix. The short list is what most captains touch: her name, lettering and paint; the chart desk's height; the standing and crouched heights; deck and inside sheen; the waterline; the stone ballast; the pump's place; flush hatches on or off. Tick "Advanced settings" for everything else.
What she needs. Sailwind with BepInEx 5; the Old Chronian ship mod by Aquilartz, which is the Gallus herself; and Old Chronian Fixes, which gives her bilge pump (only the pump needs it). Nothing else. On the first start the package puts a readable copy of the Gallus in place so the yard can measure her, and keeps the original beside it as a backup. The README in the package has the details.
If something is wrong. Send BepInEx\LogOutput.log from that session with what you were doing. The plugin writes a line for everything it builds.