Wildlife and Head Problems

I finally found a place where there are birds and iguanas that is within easy rowing distance, so I was able to get a few more wildlife photos.  On the down side, my head failed rather dramatically. (No, the marine toilet!)  It took three days of sometimes yucky, frustrating or back-breaking work, but it is now fixed and working properly.  Here's the story:

I devoted one entire morning to more exploration of the
canals around Marina Mazatlán.

Much of what was once estuary has become golf courses
and very expensive homes and condos.

Fortunately some wildlife remains.  This is a turkey
vulture warming up on the rocky rip-rap of the canal.

Turkey vulture eating a dead fish.  Not a pretty sight, but
better than a stinking, rotting dead fish!
 


A rare sight:  an iguana in the water

Showing off his mohawk?

A yellow-crowned heron peaks out from its hidey hole.

Gotta be stealthy to catch them exposed.

Tri-colored herons are even more skittish.  I got this image
just before this one took off.

Mexican grackles, on the other hand, can be
obnoxiously unafraid of people.  This one landed
right on my table while I was eating lunch.
I guess it knew a sloppy eater when it saw one.


Just another average sunset in the marina


My faithful Skipper head suddenly failed
in mid flush.  The big pump lever felt
like something gave way and it was no
longer connected to the pump piston.

First steps were dismounting the whole thing and then
pulling the handle to make it a little easier to get the
58-pound monster through the narrow companionway
and on deck.

Of course hose connections had to be broken, a 
rather delicate operation considering what both the
toilet and hoses contained.  Rubber gloves, 
disposable rags and a containment vessel
successfully averted a potential catastrophe.
Still yucky, though.

Head removed.  A Ziploc bag catches drips
from the hoses.

Getting the heavy thing up on deck without damaging
something took some planning and care as well as muscle,
but I did it.

Toilet inverted, the bottom plate removed and the guts
exposed.

The culprit:  the crescent-shaped key that
locks the pump lever to the shaft that 
connects to the pump piston lever had
come out, so the pump lever just spun
on the shaft.

The key was able to come out because the keyway had been
widened by corrosion and possibly by being sheered away
when pumping while the shaft had slipped out of position.

Fortunately the rebuild kit contained a replacement
lever.  Part of the reason the kit is more than $130.

The new lever and a new raw water intake
 flap spring installed and gasket mating surfaces
prepped for reassembly.  Only problem was
the spring retaining screw would not go back
in all the way, which prevented proper movement
of the lever.  I had to re-tap the hole threads
and replace the machine screw to fix it.

Back together and getting repainted.

Reinstalled and working fine...once I
remembered the trick to re-priming
the pump so it would take in sea water.
Just in time, too.  But that's another story!

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