Hi All,
Well, we are 160nm from Lisbon now, and can see the end of our long passages at least for a few seasons. The seas were quite large for five days on this leg, we were faced with waves over a story high, the boat would rise beautifully up the very steep wall, sometimes we would go over the top as the wave would start to break, water crashing over us and then we would drop into the next trough with a huge thud and massive splash, which the wind would then blow all over the boat. Despite all our clears up, we had to wear wet-weather gear while in the cockpit. Fortunately this is now over and although we are rocking, we are at least dry.
We have never seen so many ships around us, at times we have detected 30 ships on the screen on AIS and we have needed to contact one or two who were heading for us. Every single time these massive ships have been happy to comply and turn away from us to avoid a collision.
Within 36 hrs. we should be in Lisbon and back on our usual land internet, so you will be able to contact us. At last we will be in Europe, having done 16,961 nm to get here since leaving Sydney!
Best wishes.
Dimitri and Arti.
Hi Guys, I must be bored as I have written two poems for you - my first attempts so bear with me...
MADEIRA
We are eleven miles off the island of Madeira
With a million shimmering lights for me to stare at
The island like a jewelled necklace out to sea
Have we really come so far, can it really be?
Buzzing fishing boats with red and white light
A 300ft ship, why does it leave in the night?
Lighthouse warmly flashing "I am pharos"
As we round the point called Reis Magos.
White lights flashing on our starboard side
We give Ilhas Desertas a berth very wide
They wear an apron of rocks very deadly
Sheer, towering islands that are not very friendly.
We see a runway on stilts in the sky
A wind farm built where the wind funnels by
Under the runway boats on hard-stand
What an elegant use of the limited land
A shining hill shawled in gleaming solar panels
Multicoloured houses just as the brochures show us
Friendly staff help us to tie up
Suggest a place for a long awaited sup.
THE OCEAN VOYAGE
At the centre of a large blue disc
Scarred here and there with white horses
We bob along, sometimes at risk
From the mighty power of water forces
Streaked in white foam the waves roll by
Sometimes rearing up to break over us
Dark blue beneath, where sea creatures hide
Gliding by in search of food and lust
We skirt great sea mounts rising up from the deep
From depths of five thousand to just twenty meters
They throw up the ocean and make waves steep
As we move away the swell slowly peters
Grey dawn pierced by silver streaks
Which quickly turn to purple and pink
Great golden ball rising out of the seas
To warm us and burn us and make our skin shrink
A line of cloud comes rolling in
Catching us with a wind short and sharp
Teeming rain follows, caught in our bin
Cool rain water just right for a bath
The sun beams down, bores into our brain
Breaking down man and equipment alike
Oh how we wish for the tropical rain
To clear our heads and bring us respite
Dark clouds appear looking very ominous
Grib files predict a very strong blow
Seas rising up, the boys feel bilious
We batten down and all loose things stow
We rock and we roll, we twist and buck
Bulkheads creaking and rigging shrieking
Great waves break and deep troughs suck
Everything's wet the boat is leaking!
Once again the sun comes out
With a wonderful glow is sinks to the sea
The water calms and the stars come out
At last it's calm enough to make tea
From the sea is born the gleaming moon
Tonight she rises as just a sliver
Our sails bow to her, both slivers too
We dance on wavelets she has turned to silver
In the rising dawn we see a haze
Wheeling sea birds too and sea lions race
We know that soon on land we will gaze
And will leave this quiet expansive place.
Love ya all and thanks for putting up with me.
Arti