You might find my story interesting and informative.
Our Mad River Explorer canoe had wooden gunwales, and a Royalex, plastic hull. Plastic and wood expand and contract at different rates during times of warming and cooling. That didn’t make much difference when Kathleen and I lived on the west coast, where temperatures didn’t get all that cold. In Preeceville, however, winter temperatures usually fell, at least on some of the days, to -40 degrees. That’s cold. One has to be aware of differential expansion and contraction rates.
To prepare for cold winters, one is supposed to loosen the screws that attach the wooden gunwales to the plastic hull. That way, the hull and gunwales can expand and contract at their own rates. Otherwise, severe cracks in the hull will almost certainly greet the once-proud canoe owner in the spring.
We moved to Preeceville in the fall of 2008. I loosened the gunwale screws at the beginning of winter in 2008. I loosened the gunwale screws at the beginning of winter in 2009. In the fall of 2010, I put the Mad River Explorer in the storage shed, and said to myself that I would loosen the screws later. I don’t know why I said that. It only takes about five minutes. But I would have had to walk a couple hundred metres (yards) each way to get my portable drill. I didn’t want to take the time right then. I would do it later.
Well, later never came. I got busy doing something else. I didn’t loosen the gunwale screws. In the spring of 2011, I slid back the door to the canoe storage shed, and literally staggered from the horrific sight. I started counting. Thirty-seven cracks all the way through the hull of my beloved Mad River Explorer. You might not think this possible, but I loved my Mad River Explorer even more than I loved my Ford Econoline van. I loved my Mad River Explorer only a little less than I loved Kathleen. And I loved Kathleen a lot.
This was truly horrible, and I was responsible. Perhaps the worst mistake of my entire life. I had to rectify this situation. I sent away for a bunch of Kevlar cloth and Cold Cure, a two-part epoxy. I spent most of a day affixing the Kevlar cloth, inside and out, to all 37 cracks in the hull. In my opinion, the Mad River Explorer, although not as good as new, was just as seaworthy, lake-worthy or river-worthy as before. [Note: Seaworthy is an actual word, as recognized by my spell checker. The checker, however, did not accept lakeworthy or riverworthy. That’s why I had to hyphenate those two words. I would have much preferred, though, to be consistent with seaworthy.]
So, after the job was completed, I returned to the house to boast of my success to Kathleen, knowing that she would be very impressed. “I can’t trust that boat anymore Michael. You say it had thirty-seven cracks all the way through the hull. What if it breaks while we’re on a wilderness canoe trip?”
“But it won’t break. It’s just as strong as before. Maybe even stronger. I put Kevlar cloth on the inside and the outside of every crack.”
“I don’t like it. I don’t want to take a chance.”
There you have it. Kathleen wasn’t happy. I had no choice. I had to buy another canoe. I called up the primary canoe store in Saskatchewan, Fresh Air Experience, with outlets in both Saskatoon and Regina. “I’d like to buy a sixteen foot Royalex Mad River Explorer, with wooden gunwales.”
“We don’t carry Mad River canoes anymore.”
“Well, I need a sixteen foot canoe. What do you have?”
“We have a sixteen foot Royalex Wenonah Prospector in stock. Would you like that?”
I hemmed and hawed for a moment. I loved Mad River Explorers. I’ve owned two in my life. I couldn’t be changing brands now. But I needed a canoe, and soon. We were planning to paddle to Grey Owl’s cabin, in Prince Albert National Park in July, to celebrate our 30th wedding anniversary. I needed a canoe. “OK, I’ll be out tomorrow to get it.”
This new royalex canoe had vinyl gunwales. Never had a problem with cold cracks again.