Sorry Dave, with all this very unpleasant excitement concerning helpers I think I completely forgot to tell what it's about!
What my helper and I installed here was an old deckbeam from somewhere around the centreline of the ship I had replaced but kept, because only the ends were a bit ugly but the rest in useable condition. And it was straight and in line before installing it.
I had cut the ends to fit myself, fearing my helper would bugger it up, and it was fitting perfectly. What was missing now was the wedge to go underneath on the portside (on the starboard-side I was able to re-use everything as it was). To save time with my helper around, I just used part of the deckbeam we had cut out (the curve on top was already perfectly fitting the beam) and marked out the straight cutting-line on the underside for it to fit.
Having a helper only makes sense if you give him jobs to do. So I thought he can't do too much damage in cutting this wedge straight on the underside, and asked him to cut it. Which he did. Then I suddenly saw him working on the top of it with the angle-grinder and the sanding-disc, was a bit puzzled about it but didn't take any further notice. Before installing the lot I checked if it all fits. And, my own fault, I only checked if the wedge follows the curve and if the underside is straight - from the front side only!!!
We set the wedge in place, I mixed Epoxy and Epoxy with Silica as Filler, and glued the new deckbeam on both sides in place.
The weekend after when I was checking everything, we had just ended working together, it hit me like a hammer to notice the twist. Starbordside is perfectly alright, only the portside where the new wedge had been made. And, you can't really see something like this in a photo, but the beam itself starts twisting somewhere around the centreline.
I was already upset about a lot of other things. To find, on top of all what happened, this twisted misery was just too much. Two weeks ago I wasn't even able to only take a picture of it. That's why it took me so long till I figured myself brave enough.
I know it's not the end of the world, but it's annoying. I will try to cut it out and make a new and proper wedge. Today I asked Albertino (the shipwright for wooden fishing-boats), explained what it's about and he's sure he's got just the right piece of timber in Peniche (where he's got his workshop) and will bring it over tomorrow for me.