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Knowles
40 — By Capt. Bill Pike — May 2002 Different Drummer |
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He promptly
launched into a strange, cautionary tale. It began in 1997, when the Knowles
was a concept and little more. Reiter was excited, however. For better
or worse, he'd decided to have a custom express-type boat built
based on the layout of the Luhrs walkaround, partly because he needed
"a nice big project" to keep him busy, partly because he'd
sold the Luhrs and needed a replacement, and partly because he wanted
to recapture the fun he and his dad had had commissioning and running
custom boats in the past. He chose a Long Island yard near home. It was
convenient. Just like old times. Papers
were signed. With an enjoyable planning and lofting period complete, work
went on pleasantly enough, and the hull of the new 40-footer was finished
in a timely and acceptable manner. Then, as interior fitments and structure
began to go in, squabbles broke out--materials and workmanship seemed
questionable to Reiter, as did certain financial practices. Things
got worse. Eventually, after a particularly nasty altercation with the
builder, Reiter took a bold step. He hired a flatbed truck, arrived one
morning at the yard with said truck and a rather imposing truck driver,
demanded his partially finished boat, and promptly hauled her to Stuart,
Florida where he knew his friend and advisor Bill Knowles would satisfactorily
complete the job the Long Islanders had started. One critical detail made
this extreme but redemptive measure possible. "I
had legal title to the vessel from day-one," Reiter said, with obvious
satisfaction. "And I advise anyone thinking about building a custom
boat to do exactly the same thing." As we
pulled into the parking lot of the Knowles Boat Company after breakfast,
I spotted Bill Knowles immediately--a big, floppy Tilley hat is a
hard thing to miss early in the morning, even amid a profusion of cradles,
jack-stands, pickup trucks, and refit and/or restoration projects of every
conceivable size, shape and scope. Knowles was overseeing the lowering
of Reiter's boat into
the water, while tossing Cheese Nips to the ducks he dotes on. His personal
vessel, a lovingly restored old Hatteras, ain't called Quacker
for nothin'. Reiter
and I went aboard the 40. I immediately took note of the features that
had grabbed my attention in the beginning. The most noticeable and unusual
of the lot were the wide walkthroughs in the bridge wings that make it
easy for a single person to dock the boat, thanks to safe, direct routes
to the spring cleats, as well as the side decks. Then there was the walkaround
configuration forward: Instead of a precarious and sometimes-unfishable
flush foredeck, Reiter's boat has a deep, protective, U-shape walkway
with ergonomically correct seating on the trunk-cabin top. As on other
walkarounds, any seawater taken aboard sluices aft into the cockpit, which
is fitted with oversized scuppers. Then there was the design of the after
half of the bridge. It not only offers convenient big-boat access to the
engine room, but comfort on the bridge as well, via a wide, L-shape lounge. "Stabbing
the tanks?" I queried, as Knowles knelt in the cockpit preparatory
to our departure, inserting a long measuring stick straight down into
one of the boat's three fuel fills, which are flush-fit into the
cockpit sole to obviate overboard spills. Remote fuel gauges are generally
inaccurate, in my opinion, whether they're electric or mechanical.
Measuring sticks don't lie. "Simplify
a boat," Knowles opined, by way of an answer, "and you make
her more reliable." I sea-trialed
the Knowles 40 in a one-foot chop. Despite the unchallenging sea conditions,
she registered a remarkable performance, with turns that were agile and
quick, a top-end that was sporty, and a ride that was stable, poised,
and solid, with no squeaks or rattles emanating from anywhere. She
drove like a thoroughbred, too. Which is not to say she's not up
to the rough-and-tumble fumbles of real life, like losing an engine. To
test that possibility, I killed one of the Cummins, and she held a steerable,
steady course with the other turning 2250 rpm and the boat doing 19.1
mph, as measured on my Stalker ATS radar gun. "I
love this boat," Reiter laughed, as I put the gun and the rest of
my test gear away, and Knowles throttled up for the run back home. All
three of us shared a moment of amused eye contact. "That's
what it's all about, Ken," Knowles grinned broadly, taking
hold of the brim of his Tilley hat. Knowles Boat Company Phone: (772) 334-4334. Fax: (772) 334-4354. |
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This article originally appeared in the January 2003 issue of Power & Motoryacht magazine.
















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