Got a phone call today
when I was at the desk(driving), ROV department wondered if I could switch off
the engine room air intake fan? A quite big “bird” had accidently got sucked
into the grid, and was not able to get loose (the bird was still alive). I
called Engine room and asked them to switch of the fan for a moment. Said and done, the bird got loose, sat on
deck for a while and the flapped away… The good deed of the day. The ROV, rough and
toughness is only skin deep, they actually are “soft hearted” deep inside.
Raedda faaglar.
Idag naer jag hade stolen(satt och koerde), fick jag ett telefon samtal fraan ROV avdelningen.
De undrade om jag kunde staenga av insugsflaekten till maskin rummet? En stor faagel hade flugit foer naera, sugits in och satt nu fast emot gallret, levde dock fortvarande. Jag ringde maskin och bad om en minuts avstaengning och faageln befriades.
Pippin satt paa deck ett tag, justerade sin kompass kanske, sedan floeg den sin kos. Kanske inte trivdes hos oss?
Det var dagens goda gaerning. De haarda och tuffa gossarna paa ROV avdelningen, har nog ett mjukt hjaerta djupt daer inne naagonstans.
