Sunday, January 27, 2019

Building a Vacuum Bag Pump System for Resin Infusion

January 2019

I've been reading up on this for quite some time now and after a good friend got me a vacuum pump for free I finally pulled the plug and bought the rest of the equipment I would need, meaning about four dollars worth of hose that would fit the nipple and then some dollar store plastic lidded containers and some double sided tape. My plan is to, for first attempt, use materials I have on hand. 

First task after fitting and cutting the tubing was find a way to attach it to the lid of the holding tank, the cheap container which will act as a reservoir for excess resin running out of the hose, the pot.  I need to put a layer of sand in the bottom to act as an anchor to hold it in place as the hose is big and has a tendency to twist to where it wants.

My first thought was to put some Gorilla tape on a portion of the lid and then cut an X into it which the hose would push down through.  Oh yeah, it worked but left enough gaps that it would sound and act like a sucking chest wound.  Nope, not gonna work.


The pump with hose


Resin Res and Gorilla Tape Sealer


First Attempt.  Too Loose, Bad Seal
Back to the drawing board.  Since I had bought a slew of these containers I had extra lids to play with so second attempt went much better.  More Gorilla Tape then attempt one and I decided to heat a bolt and  melt my way through about the diameter of the hose, this of course took several melting sessions to get it tight but not to large and of course that is about when the battery in my camera died. 


Gorilla Tape on the inside


And Outside


Ready to melt a hole for the hose
For the record it worked just fine.  I melted a hole for two sections of the hose, the one coming from the bag to the pot and then one to the pump for a continuous flow of air. 

Next step is to start making the bag which I'm going to try using four mill plastic I have on hand, double sided tape but am thinking I might need to pick up another nipple to build into it.  Will it work?  I have no idea but that's what I said about steam bending wood.

More To Come.

Feb 2019

It warmed up enough today to fire up the shed heater and give a go at making the bag. It was three degrees in the shed and a balmy minus two outside when I started, had to wait for the shed to warm up to at least fifty degrees before I could start.  

I had gotten all my parts together ahead of time, three pieces of six by six carbon fiber squares,  the backing I thought I would need for the air hose and enough three mil plastic cut out to form the bag.  


The Ingrediants

Double Sided Tape

Backer for the air nipple

Assembled

Heavy Plastic for the Bag

 Took the whole mess down to the shed and cleared off my workbench, the setup takes up a lot of real estate. I layered up three pieces of Carbon Fiber and liberally doused each in resin and then put it in the bag and got the pump going.  First problem was the hose kept sucking the bag in clogging it.  Grrrrr!  I ended up sticking the hose through a piece of rigid foam I had and that helped.  Let the pump go for about four hours and called it good.  I brought the bagged piece up to the warmth of the house and let it sit overnight.

When I opened it in the morning there were areas that were starved of resin and despite having strength was a little brittle.  Guess I need more resin.

More To Come.

With a few days to think things over I knew the problem was the stem valve in the bag or the lack of a proper one.  I looked up on several sites about that piece of equipment I needed and it was at a price being a cheap ass Yankee I didn't want to buy one.

Thru Bag Stem
I found a DIY site that listed how to make one on the cheap and I went for it which caused me a bit of grief over a nut, a freaking NUT!  I used parts intended for air compressors for the nipple, a couple of large washers that would fit the threaded part of the nipple with rubber washers onto that.


Nipple, washer and rubber washer

The idea is that once the nipple is pushed through the bag with one set of washers on the outside the second set is placed on the inside of the bag and then tightened down with the nut.  All good in theory BUT I couldn't find a damned NUT to fit that threaded part of the nipple.  It was causing me a lot of angst!


On the third trip to the Box Store I finally found it, a five-eights inch nut with a plastic thread built in.  After looking at the store bought on I also bought and extra size washer.  This comes into play in a few minutes.

5/8" Nut...NUT!
My thought was using these pieces I bought for the grand total of seven dollars and fifty cents I could make a knock off of what is pictured above.  From what I could glean from websites is that the base of the store bought one has a way of allowing air to flow into the suction tube without allowing the plastic to suck in as well.  I did the same with the large washer, the nut and a couple of small nuts that have been kicking around for years and a little E6000 adhesive.

 Basically I glued the small nuts to the extra large washer and then the nut to the the top of those to create a gap that will allow air in but not the bag as the base washer should hold it down enough.

Dry fit before the Nut is glued on
Hell, it makes sense to me and dammit it cost seven dollars and fifty cents for the whole damn thing!


Two Views of the Base
I'll leave in the warmth of the house to cure.  And the next pics are of the assembled suction nipple.


I did spend time in the shed, a heated shed by golly, and constructed a bag for the Carbon Fiber plates I'm going to give a try at making for deck plates.

More To Come.












Tuesday, October 16, 2018

The Gentlemen's Trip 2018

September 26, 2018

As usual the trip planning started early on which turned out to be a good thing for at least our friend Kayak Ken coming up from Florida.  The hurricane that devastated the Carolina's closed his route up the coast on I-95 making him do a two hundred mile detour.

I had contacted Northern Waters Outfitters to reserve our site at Cedar Stump on the Rapid River.  We were all set but this year for some reason had to pay at the business instead of by credit card.  That was all good as in the last few years the routine was to head north early and then catch a big meal at a local eatery, Northern Exposure, before taking off.  With all of that done we hit the boat ramp to pack up our boats and head out to the lake going up the Androsoggin River for a couple of miles.  We took a short break on campsite number twenty-nine before heading out.

The boys heading out

Scott and Kayak Ken (in a canoe)

Cutting through from the Andro to the Magalloway...

...to get to the break spot, campsite 29.  Next stop Cedar Stump




 Now I will say that over my sixteen years of doing this trip we have been blessed with good lake crossing more times than not.  Yeah, there were a few times that the winds and whitecaps made for some very interesting rides.  This year we lucked out again.  A very light wind and mostly smooth waters.  I think there may have been at least one muckle up crossing.  An enjoyable paddle for sure!

We begin the crossing

Coming around the marsh lands to the main lake

Sitting in the middle looking up the lake

On the Rapid River, John is on the lookout for a moose

Scott making time

John and Kayak Ken

What?
The Rapid was up a bit but quite doable.  It was only a few hours to paddle the seven plus miles to the campsite.

Sept 27, 2018

I woke to what else but rain on the tent.  Rather than fret about it I curdled  up and slept some more.  What a luxury that was.  Nice to be on my own time schedule rather then the work one.  My only regret was not putting up a tarp over my tent, just keeps it dryer.  The rain let off and the day turned pretty nice, just took a few hours. The day was spent lazing around cooking up big meals and getting full to the gills. 

We were very fortunate to have had a tree break off near the butt end to saw enough off for the fire which as usual spends the long weekend running hard, enough coals in the morning to get it roaring again. When I finally crawled out of my tent the boys were standing around a nice fire shooting the shit and drinking whatever they liked at the hour of the morning.

My goal for the day was to do squat.  I wanted to sit, drink some adult beverages, collect wood and sit some more.  I was very successful at this.  Scott and Andy had the gumption to go paddle over to Sunday Cove, one of the most beautiful spots on the lake.  The rest of us enjoyed the spot we were in.

When the paddlers got back we once again cooked up a ton of food, built the fire up higher and dodged the smoke as best we could.  I will say the fire had its way with us sending smoke into our eyes despite doing a full circle around the fire pit. I was not alone in this.  We stayed up late into the night telling stories that were funny as hell and we laughed like hell.

Now in the write up one thing held my attention more then anything. Since my back operation I was intent on getting a camp chair that was a grade above the WallyWorld sag ass chairs.  On a recommendation I blindly bought an Alps Mountionary Chair, has a flat place to rest your hind end verses sinking into a pothole if you follow my drift.  I was very clear to the rest of the crew, all with Walmart chairs, that this was mine and stay the hell out of it although I was nice enough to say try it out.  Lots of good votes.

Did I mention fires?  Well, once the fire is going it's going for the entire four days.  Here's a few pictures taken over the long weekend.

Yes, that is a road flare to get the fire started







 


 Sept 28, 2018

Woke up before the sun was up but not before a couple of the others.  Fire was going from last night and it was good to stand next to it because it was a little chilly out and damp.  Slowly the others rousted themselves and breakfast, coffee, more breakfast was cooked up.  By then the sun was up as was the wind.  My guess on the lake there was a fair amount of chop and I noticed nobody mentioned a paddle. Instead we opted to hike the trail up the side of the Rapid.

In all the years I've been coming here this was the one time I didn't go all that far.  I was in a very relaxed mode and was thinking about another nap.  About halfway up before we hit the forest road I turned back.

The one thing I do like is the trail as it heads out of the campsite and goes along the river.  A lot of feet have traveled this trail and every year it's a little different with growth, trees fallen, new foot bridges.


Toe Catchers




Lots of rock dodging

Colors are changing





Just wide enough





The river was up unlike previous years.  There was a lot of power but a lot of the rocks were more washed out then in the past.  Still the thought of running it in my Courier was a little scary.









Another night spent around the fire after yet another big meal.  Beverages made the rounds around the ring of chairs and we all spent time dodging the smoke.  Good way to end the last night of the trip.

Sept 29, 2018

There is one thing about this trip I really enjoy and seems to always show up on the day of the paddle out.  It's the fog.  Thick enough to make everything a shadow.  Up early again beating the sun by a few hours and there was the familiar fog.  I think I smiled.

It was a few hours before we were all packed up and ready to go.  The fog was still thick enough that I was glad to have the deck compass for the crossing.  It always makes for some interesting pictures!

Foggy John

Near the mouth of the Rapid




John and Kayak Ken (in a canoe)


Kayak Ken

Andy


Probably my favorite picture.  A short break before crossing
Once across the lake I was hoping for a short break at campsite twenty-nine but it was occupied so we moved on.  We went up the Magalloway River for a short stretch and then cut over through a hole in the wall to the Androscoggin River to the put in and the end of the trip.

Scott leads the way to the Andro

Brightest color we saw the whole time

Looking back at the Lake

Geese in the cross over, a little weed choked

The boys


The goal of this trip is to unwind from a workload that never ends, enjoy some good food, relax being outside, spend some time with friends and not think about anything for a few days.  Miles aren't important, there are no trip leaders, no schedule, no rules.  Just about perfect.