May 22, 2011 (Full) Day 1
20.36 N latitude, 62.24 W longitude (at 1600)
189 miles
Hello Everybody,
When we make these trips back and forth everything is focused on the weather. It determines our comfort, our speed, our opportunity to sail or need to motor, it rules our lives. Therefore the most important time of our day is late afternoon when we tune in to Herb Hilgenberg on the SSB for his forecast. Jake usually talks to Herb about 1600, so we mark a 24 hour day from 1600 to 1600 and measure our position and mileage at that time. Each day I will report our 1600 position and mileage.
After listening to Herb today, Ashley came on deck and said “Well, the good news is that we won’t have 35 knots on the nose with 20′ seas!” The real news was that we can expect no wind for about 3 days. We found about 130 miles of sailing yesterday, so now we’re looking for about 70 more miles between here and Bermuda. The rest of the weather news is that it is hot: over 100 in the sun at midday and high 80′s inside the boat with the engine running. But on the bright side, we’ve been able to open hatches. And tonight after a brief shower that barely wet the decks we have a full complement of stars–something we haven’t seen in the Caribbean for weeks.
We began the day with a performance by about 50 dolphin. They came leaping and swimming toward the boat from the starboard side and then rode along the bow for about 5 minutes. Kenmore, Jake and I enjoyed a great show. Over the course of the day everyone headed back to the “pool”. In any kind of a sea, and we have a swell in spite of the lack of wind, our back deck sloshes with sea water. It is incredibly refreshing to sit back there and cool off before showering and wicking dry in the breeze made by our forward progress.
Unfortunately there is no change in the score of the International Fishing Contest. Although we had lines out from dawn to dusk, we didn’t even have a bite. The main event was dining on seared fresh tuna caught yesterday. (We had eaten some of the tuna as sashimi last night.) The only other activity was stringing up a row of W.I. country flags with a tuna flag below it to port, and a U.S. flag with a tuna flag to starboard–our visual scoreboard.
The final excitement of the day was the simultaneous sighting of 2 sailboats, one about 2 miles away, the other about 8 miles. The boat called Loma radioed us in French, which no one understood, but when they tried again in English we learned that they are a family with 2 children and a pet chicken heading for the Azores.
All the best from the crew of avalanche, searching for wind to carry us 70 miles
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