11 December 2009
The Magic Carpet Ride...
10 December 2009
Land ho!
We're now just over 13 miles from our arrival-bet point, due north of the northern point of the island.
Life's likely to be a bit busy until later today - more updates when we have time, but basically we're almost there!
10 Dec 2009 16:33 UTC 13 59.258 N 60 42.286 W
- Anne, for WT
09 December 2009
Coming down to the wire...
Sean has been charting our progress on an actual, physical chart of the Atlantic as we go (in addition to the electronic chart plotting), and tallying our daily mileage. Our record, thanks to the conditions (it wasn't even a spinnaker day) was on the 6th-7th, with 235 nautical miles, just a few miles short of an average speed of 10 knots. We are, in the local boat vernacular, chuffed about it.
Flora/Fauna/Etc.:
- finally saw some ships, two tankers (even spoke to one on the radio to check that our AIS [automatic identification system] info was being broadcast and received properly
- 3 flying penguins (Anne promises to find a reference to look up what they really are when she gets home)
- two sea turtles
- mysteriously, not a single flying fish corpse on deck this morning
- one really spectacular sunrise
- 209 miles to go!
The prettiest sunrise Anne ever saw.
9 Dec 2009 16:41 UTC 13 28.739 N 57 24.953 W
- Anne, for WT
08 December 2009
Fenceposts, flying penguins, and other randomness
We're testing out the second autopilot on the boat - a nifty hydraulic (i.e. very strong) system that should work in heavy seas, and have it tuned well for the current conditions, so we're getting a bit of a break from helming (and everyone got to sit down for lunch, and dinner last night, at once. Very cool.)
We've nicknamed the seabirds that continue to visit us the "flying penguins" since, really, they look surprisingly like penguins - except for the long wings and the flying bit, of course.
We had a record showing of suicidal flying fish, with 5 little carcasses on deck this morning. It's been windy and rolling enough that we haven't been fishing much the past few days, so we couldn't even make use of them as bait, sadly.
The conditions continue to be excellent, and we're chewing up the miles, with a current estimate of 366 nm to go.
8 Dec 2009 19:25 UTC 13 10.139 N 54 43.971 W
- Anne, for WT
07 December 2009
"Starboard!"
The wind and seas have picked up quite a bit (steadily over 20 knots, with occasional gusts to 30; Sean describes it as a "brisk following sea," which translates to fast-moving, sometimes 3.5-meter waves) and driving is a blast. Anne notes: "If you'd told me two months ago that driving at night, downwind, in 28 knots and big rollers would be something to look forward to, rather than run screaming from, I'd have laughed at you... But last night's watch was great fun."
The current course-over-ground speed record is held by Sofia with 14.2 knots (she's got an unverified further claim of 14.7, but no one else saw it.) We are, indeed, moving right along!
Our arrival date/time bets are written down and posted on the fridge door (along with our galley rules, garbage-handling instructions and the map to the stash of beverages under the floor in the master cabin). They range from Wednesday through Friday. We'll see!
Only one flying fish carcass on deck this morning; we've been visited repeatedly by some sort of large seabirds which seem to think we ought to have interesting stuff in our wake (a sign, perhaps, that fishing boats get this far out?) Still no other boats in view, though.
578 miles to go!
7 Dec 2009 19:00 UTC 13 04.206 N 51 03.888 W
- Anne, for WT
06 December 2009
"Flash? More like a green smudge, really."
Probably anyone who sails (and lots who don't) has heard of the fabled "Green Flash," the green light that folks sometimes see at sunset (and maybe sunrise) at sea. Conditions have to be really good - a clear view of the ocean-horizon, no clouds, etc., and still it's a somewhat rare sight.
We can now safely report, however, that the entire boat saw the phenomenon at sunset on Friday. Not really a flash, so much as the light of the setting sun, just as it disappeared below the horizon, changing from bright orange to a very clear green for just a moment.
Very cool.
(And, apparently, sometimes it really does flash, almost like a lighthouse beacon. Casey says it's the first time he's been on a boat where everyone saw it at once.)
Random tidbits/news:
- finally saw another boat, just lights that passed behind us on a night watch
- only one suicidal flying fish on deck this morning
- saw an airplane overhead this morning (first one in ages)
- 808 miles to go!
- Sofia's Beer Bread is amazing.
Oisin says: "Happy Birthday, Cian!"
6 Dec 2009 16:21 UTC 13 21.901 N 47 05.740 W
- Anne, for WT
05 December 2009
11 days on port tack, and nothing but flying fish
Heidi says: "Happy Birthday, Dad!"
We are steaming along, still on port tack, still wing-on-wing, downwind in 15-20 knots of breeze, with occasional 10-foot following waves... driving is too fun for words. (Not so attempting to make food down below in the rollers, apparently. Sofia gets major kudos and thanks from all of us for an awesome lunch under nearly impossible cooking conditions!)
We haven't seen a light or a sail (or pretty much anything except the occasional seabird and the ever-amusing flying fish) in ages. The biggest excitement on the night watches was a random wave that nearly washed into the cockpit out of nowhere on Casey & Anne's watch around 3:30 AM. Yup, you know you're in the middle of nowhere when a *wave* is newsworthy. Heh.
Our mileage-to-go went below 1000 miles this morning (Casey elected the Grateful Dead's "Truckin'" as the appropriate soundstrack for the moment) and we've started a "what time will we arrive" pool.
Other than that, things continue to hum quietly along.
5 Dec 2009 16:49 UTC 15 00.671 N 44 07.431 W
- Anne, for WT
04 December 2009
(insert clever title here)
We continue to marvel that we've sailed, so far, the entire way - we've only had the engine on to slow down the apparent wind over the deck while hoisting/dousing the spinnaker. And we've been on the same tack since we set the sails outside of Santa Cruz harbor! Just amazing.
We have a truly enormous lure out on the fishing line, hoping for a tuna; we hooked up something early this morning, but it escaped before we could see what it was.
Sofia continues to experiment with various baking projects, and the crew is only too happy to demolish the results - we had little croissants for a morning snack, amazing with butter and jam. (Which we have taken to pronouncing "yam" in deference to the Swedish pronounciation. The container for same is the "yam yar.")
We all ended up being way too lazy to dress up properly for the evening halfway party, and mostly lounged around on deck snacking and watching the moon come up.
Yet Another Beautiful Sunset at Sea
Flora and fauna count:
- lots of flying fish, of course
- one flying fish suicide attempt foiled by Sean; only one very tiny carcass found on deck in the morning.
- another big white bird with a long tail
- assorted other seabirds
- Casey and Sean saw a sea turtle
Casey says: "Rock and roll! Couldn't be nicer - ocean sailing at its best!"
4 Dec 2009 15:08 UTC 16 26.727 N 40 54.289 W
-Anne, for WT
03 December 2009
Halfway Day
We had pizza for lunch - three versions of Sofia's most creative topping selections - and are looking forward to the official halfway party tonight. Everyone's been too lazy to work on their outfits (there was much napping after the pizza lunch) so there may be some extremely creative last-minute work going on shortly.
Things are otherwise extremely quiet out here - no sign of another boat for days; only one suicidal flying fish on deck this morning (though lots zooming around all around us); and one big, beautiful, mostly-white seabird with a really long tail flew by this afternoon.
Sofia says: "Grattis pa fodelsedagen Eva-Britt och Gunnel!" ("Happy Birthday Mom & Aunt Gunnel!")
3 Dec 2009 19:03 UTC 17 23.076 N 38 33.359 W
- Anne, for WT
02 December 2009
"How are you going to land that fish, bore him to death?"
In other news, we've been one week at sea as of mid-day today.
It's another spinnaker day; going by the holes in various sailing gloves, the score is spinnaker 2, gloves zip. But we're sailing along nicely with it now.
Sean coiling spinnaker lines; gives you an idea of how big all the lines on this boat are.
Lots of completely random things going on today: did a bit of cleaning (things do get grubby with 7 folks living in a confined space!); and some laundry (the seas are calm enough for both washer and dryer to function well); glove repair (see spinnaker, above); and we've come far enough west that we're setting Boat Time to be minus another hour. There's a rumor of scones to be had later with some tea - we can be civilized even here in the middle of nowhere.
The Flora and Fauna report is getting a bit repetitive - plenty of flying fish, one suicidal fish overnight, a couple of dolphins heard but not seen on a night watch.
The off-watch crew have started playing a card game called "switch" - very much like the game of Uno, but played with a regular deck of cards. It's likely to become an obsession if we're not careful.
Hard to believe it's December - the water temp is 82, we're all on deck in shorts & tank tops!
If we stay on this schedule, it'll be time for the Halfway Party tomorrow - it's fancy dress (which none of us brought, except perhaps for Casey) so we anticipate getting very creative with bin bags (that's WT-speak for trash bags for our North American readers) and duct tape...
2 Dec 2009 14:00 UTC 18 23.975 N 35 24.241 W
- Anne, for WT
01 December 2009
Sex, drugs and rock n' roll
We're starting to run out of news, here in the middle of nowhere, at least beyond the weather and what we had for dinner. (Continued nice; roast lamb and potatoes. All excellent.)
We did have a few lines of clouds blow through with a bit of rain in them, but the last brief shower this morning resulted in a really nice full-sky rainbow (not to mention giving the deck a quick fresh-water washdown) so no one minded especially.
We never get tired of the sunsets at sea.
Flora and fauna report:
- NO other boats for days... more proof that the ocean is really big, and we're pretty small!
- no dolphins in a while, we're hoping we're about due for some more
- still lots of schools of flying fish
- 2 ex-flying fish on deck this morning (one put to use as a fishing lure, with mixed success: a fish went after it, but we lost the fish, and bait, trying to reel it in.)
1 Dec 2009 19 31.051 N 32 50.370 W
- Anne, for WT
30 November 2009
Happy Birthday, Captain Sean!
We had an excellent spinnaker run yesterday afternoon, hitting 11 knots a number of times in the puffs. We went back to wing-on-wing with the jib for the overnight watches, and the seas and winds have built since yesterday, so we're continuing to steam along, steadily chewing up the miles.
Sofia loves driving.
As Anne types this, Sofia is driving, and entertaining herself trying to dip Andy's feet in the water - he's riding on the seat in the bow pulpit, and with the sea state, the bow does sometimes dip all the way down to the top of the waves as they go by. Everyone's taken turns sitting up there in the sunshine - it's the best seat in the house, better than the best rollercoaster.
Wind and weather continue to behave beautifully, with just small fair-weather tradewind clouds and bright blue skies. The sea is getting ever so slowly a lighter blue, too.
Flora and fauna count:
- a few seabirds (larger, white and brown, hugging the wavetops)
- lots of flying fish
- 3 kamikaze ex-flying fish on the deck in the morning (we've had to add a new duty to the morning watch chores: clean up the night's collection of small, sadly dead, fish. Why they choose to leap onto the deck at night is beyond us.)
30 Nov 2009 21 09.674N 30 23.015W
- Anne, for WT
29 November 2009
Of Meatballs, Spinnakers and Fish Fashions
Sofia treated us to authentic Swedish meatballs for dinner last night (yum) and Anne notes that meatball leftovers make an excellent snack at 3 AM when you're on watch.
We're seeing lots of flying fish, including two who, for no apparent reason, decided to commit suicide by jumping up onto the deck in the early hours of the morning. Anne, having been requested to "make something out of this origami thing you do," had folded a paper carp, and it turned out to be exactly the same size as one of the ex-flying fish, and made an excellent shroud for an eventual burial at sea.
Oisin and Sean say "Happy Birthday, Conor!"
Heidi says "Happy Birthday, Mom!"
Flora and fauna count:
- lots of flying fish
- two ex-flying fish
- tiny black sea birds, maybe petrels.
29 November 2009 UT 16:22 23 02.868 N 27 29.400 W
- Anne, for WT
P.S. Oh, and since we left it out yesterday, we wish to give appropriate credit for the recipe for the fabulous raspberry muffin cakes - thanks, Uncle Frank! Your muffins are a crew favorite.
28 November 2009
An ancient pagan Irish wind dance...
Wind and weather continue to cooperate beautifully, and we're sailing along under jib and mainsail, wing-on-wing, chewing up the miles.
Today is polish-the-stainless day, so we've got (old) toothbrushes and rags and little tubs of polish and are clambering around the boat shining everything we can see.
If Sofia keeps making the little raspberry cake/muffins the crew loves, we're going to run out of butter. We're wondering who'd answer a mayday call for more butter?
Flora and fauna count:
- 1 dorado, caught and filleted for a yummy fish shishkebab dinner
- Oisin saw dolphins on night watch on the 27th
- pod of around 20 dolphins (spotted, very cool-looking) came and played with the boat for quite a while this morning. It looked like they were daring each other to get the closest to the bow before peeling off into the bow waves
- 4 flying fish
- 1 extremely lost butterfly (how did it get here?)
28 November 2009 14:45 UT 24 06.937 N 24 27.711 W
- Anne, for WT
27 November 2009
Blue Skies
After, in Arlo Guthrie's words, a Thanksgiving dinner that couldn't be beat (and, yes, we did listen yesterday to "Alice's Restaurant" in honor of the day) we've had a quiet night and morning. The wind continues to cooperate, and has even gone east enough that we're on a pretty direct course for St. Lucia without needing to do so much as adjust the sails.
With our two new crewmates, our crew roster is now three Americans (Casey, Heidi, Anne), three Irishmen (Sean, Andy [Sean's dad], Oisin [friend of Sean's, and for those of you not familiar with Irish given names, it's sort of pronounced like "ocean"] and one Swede (Sofia, our fabulous cook). We all imagine that our vocabulary and accents are going to get odd by the end of these weeks together. Flashlights have become torches, small things are now "wee," and aluminum has gained an extra syllable to become "aluminium."
Flora and fauna list:
- several seabirds
- a small pod of dolphins at night, barely noticeable except when they surfaced to breathe, backlit by the moon's reflection on the waves
27 Nov 2009 13:18 UTC 25 00.185 N 21 08.415 W
- Anne, for WT
26 November 2009
Happy Thanksgiving!
We think there are a couple of American-football-related movies on our media box, so we'll surely be watching one of those, later, in lieu of the usual pass-out-on-the-couch-watching-college-ball routine the American crew contingent is used to.
Oh, and Casey plans on putting "Alice's Restaurant" on the stereo at noon, of course.
Just another typical Atlantic Ocean Thanksgiving, eh?
- Anne, for WT
Are we there yet?
The errand flurry finished - after finally tracking down some spare hydraulic fluid, the two last things we did were return the rental car and send back our internet-connection USB stick - we motored out of the busy Santa Cruz harbor at just about noon on the 25th.
We've got a lovely northeast breeze, and have been sailing wing-on-wing downwind since the afternoon of the 25th, and we're making good time. The swells and breeze have built slowly and steadily overnight, and we've hit a max speed so far of 12.4 knots going down a wave.
Overnight our wake kicked up scattered bits of phosphorescence, tiny sparkles in the bow wave as we rolled along. Not a lot of other critters around, so far, anyway.
The crossing crew: (left to right) Heidi, Casey, Andy, Sean, Anne, Oisin (Sofia taking the picture)
Everyone's settling into the watch system (3 hours on, 6 off) and we're doing a clever half-watch turnover so everyone ends up with two watch partners rather than just one. And Sofia is whipping up yummy meals in spite of the swells (the rest of us have no idea how she does it.)
Sun, a fair breeze and a following sea - couldn't ask for more! This is really delightful crusing sailing.
26 Nov 2009 12:19 UTC 16 06.98 N 18 07.51 W
2503 nm to go!
-Anne, for WT
24 November 2009
Quick Update - our last day in Santa Cruz
21 November 2009
Could be Tenerife, could be the moon...
19 November 2009
At dock in Santa Cruz de Tenerife
We are snugged in at dock in Santa Cruz de Tenerife. After a boat-wide scrub down, inside and out (who would have imagined how much salt could get everywhere in just four days?)
Now we're in midst of the usual in-port scramble, making shopping lists, taking inventory, fixing what needs fixing, doing laundry... The deck looks a bit like an explosion in a chandlery, but we did get the awning up over the cockpit and had lunch out in the breeze in the shade - very civilized. Since most things close over the weekend, we figure we'll have time to play tourist a bit Saturday or Sunday.
One new adjustment here on Tenerife - after all that time in the Med, with its tiny tidal swings, we're suddenly having to deal with a 2-meter tide change (and, being a largish boat, we're docked against the edge of the quay, not on a floating dock) so getting on and off the boat is a bit of a trick at times. Anne had fun making a rope ladder last night out of an old halyard, which helps a bit, anyway.
Picture uploads and such over the next few days as there's time.
19 Nov 2009
28 27.952 N
16 14.704 W
- Anne, for WT
18 November 2009
Land Ho!
With land in sight, we've started talking about the lists of chores and errands we'll need to get done before leaving on the Atlantic crossing - a good scrub-down for the boat (can you say "salt encrusted"?), many loads of laundry, more provisioning and spare parts hunting, and gathering crew for the next leg. (We're hoping to have 7 for the crossing, up two from our complement of 5 that we've had from Cartagena to here. It will fill the watches out better, and give Sofia proper time to deal with feeding the ravenous horde.)
We'll be in Tenerife through the weekend, we figure, so there should be time to see some of the sights, as well. Apparently Spain's tallest mountain is here - some 12,000 feet - which ought to be cool.
Once we're settled there will probably be regular internet access, so we'll try to get more pictures uploaded!
Interesting tidbits/things observed:
- 1 sea turtle spotted yesterday by Sean and Sofia - a flying fish zipping along for quite an amazing distance - scattered assorted seabirds continue to buzz by - two small whales cruised by the boat yesterday afternoon - the sea is a really interesting color here, a deep indigo blue, nothing like the blue-grey waters in New England
Around 30 n.m. to go to Tenerife!
11:36 UT 18 Nov 2009
28 45.269 N
15 45.445 W
- Anne, for WT
17 November 2009
"Fish! Fish! We've got a fish!"
All of Monday the weather was beautiful and sunny, with light chop on top of some long, slow rollers. We're already noticing that it's warmer, and on nighttime watches aren't having to put on every bit of gear we brought to keep warm.
The autopilot is steering for us a lot of the time, and is behaving well even in the rollers. This setup, in particular, does something really cool - you can set it to keep the wind angle (rather than exact course) constant, so you keep the sails really full all the time. As long as the wind is reasonably steady, once you set it, it keeps you very near course with really good speed.
Things are pretty quiet, now that we're past the fishing areas - most watches last night didn't spot a single light anywhere. We'be been moving along under various combinations of sails and the motor. Tuesday morning Casey even managed an experiment with an J/80 spinnaker (an old one from his boat, Argo III) to see how it'd do as an extra downwind sail. More experimentation is in order, as it seems to behave oddly without having the head and tack held to a firm spot.
A couple of us are fighting off the Boat Cold, and so there's lots of napping while off-watch, but otherwise all is humming along. Sofia continues to whip up excellent food and stand watches in rotation, dunno where she gets the energy - WT is not a diet boat!
We're hoping the skies clear up a bit before tonight, as the Leonid meteor shower is supposed to peak tonight, and should be quite a show with good dark skies. Mother nature, of course, is going to go ahead and do whatever she pleases, but we can always hope.
225 miles, probably 25 or so hours, to Tenerife!
13:34 UT 17 Nov 2009
30 56.519 N
13 02.661 W
16 November 2009
Dodging Morroccan fishing nets and (finally) sailing!
After a peaceful - if busy - night dodging around the nets of Morrocan fishing boats, we turned the engine off this morning and finally sailed for a while. Seas are choppy on top of some long, slow swells, and we're back on motor sailing, on course directly for the Canaries. (Not quite halfway, that should happen this evening.)
We've had a couple of good-sized pods of dolphins come by and play with the boat, something no one seems to tire of. It's quite a sight - as soon as the dolphins realize we're nearby, they all head straight for the boat, and start surfing in the bow wave. Everyone believes - whether it's true or not - that the dolphins like it when you wave and whoop and holler at them, and we've obliged them with big smiles all the while.
More seabird species have appeared, graceful things soaring with their wingtips just off the swells, swooping and diving in the troughs, hunting for fish.
Speaking of hunting for fish, we've got a line all set up off the stern (thanks, Jeff!) and are hoping for some fresh fish along the way, too.
UTC 1200 16 nov 09
32 52.4 N
009 58.7 W
- Anne, for WT
15 November 2009
Off the coast of Africa
We've been underway now for a bit under a day, with around 570 miles to go to the Canaries. We've finally got a sail up, too. (The winds being a tad contrary, however, we are motor-sailing. And as Anne types this, we're tacking towards the coast in anticipation of more wind and bigger seas tomorrow, and thinking the coast will be a milder ride.) Said wind is hovering between 14 and 18 knots, with moderate seas (forecast to go to 3-5 meters) which we're mostly seeing as long-period swells. All very reasonable, and the boat's quite comfortable with the sail up.
Casablanca appeared at the edge of the chart plotter just a while ago - a cool thing to see going by on the map, for sure.
Flora and fauna count:
- moderate numbers of whatever beasties they are that bioluminesce in the wake
- three small dark ocean birds (petrels?); three small white ocean birds (terns?) and two big ones (albatross?) [having been unable to find a mid-atlantic ocean bird species reference, Anne is guessing, here.]
- two blows from whales, a good distance off
- one flying fish
We've tested both the weather-data gathering system and the email-by-sat-phone, and they and all other systems are behaving nicely. We like that. :)
UTC 1200 15 Nov 2009
34 47.3 N
007 41.1 W
- Anne, for WT