Any idjit who still dreams of living “off the grid” with a steam powered gen-set set should have came to help us Wednesday Sunday of Portersville’s Fall show the Kewannee boiler in the boiler house sprung a leak in a tube (minor as far as problems go, but very inconvenient as it tends to try to put out the fire) They had a half cooked batch of apple butter and 5 boxes of cut up apples left that needed processed. My father got this GREAT idea that Pap’s half scale would be “easier” to hook up to do this than a full sized engine… and he ‘volunteered’ Kim and I to fire it. We lit off at 8:30 in the morning.
Hooking it up WAS easy… KEEPING UP was another story. Between the 2 large kettles using about all the steam the boiler could evaporate, even with the blower on hard, and the “free” crap coal (somebody donated about 5 tons of black dirt) we had to work with, Kim and I were busier than a couple of one armed paper hangers with hives. We went through 4 tanks of water (about 240 gallons), about 1/8 cord of hardwood scraps, and twelve 5 gallon buckets of coal… in 9+ hours.
The biggest problem was clinkers. I had to strip the fire 4 times to clear the grates (I did this in thirds so we didn’t have to shut off the kettles, so basically I had to fish clinkers 12 times). at one point we were firing so hard that the hot gasses ignited in the smokebox. a little more overfire air cured that problem. However, my ears are still ringing from the blower roar for all those hours. I got to break a few times about as long as it takes to go pee - otherwise I was firing, adding water, or breaking up slag. Kim was my waterboy and fuel scrounger. (Why would anybody want to do this 7 days a week just to save a few nickles from the power company? A gen set big enough to power a modern house uses a LOT more steam than 2 old kettles) I don’t know what the kettle crew did most of the time. Kim sez they mostly BSed… and complained about clinker stink every time I stripped the fire, We finally got to shut the steam off at 6PM
This is about half of what we made…