Wednesday 49:47N 51:49W

Millybrown
Mark Hillmann
Wed 27 Aug 2008 18:52
Only 140 miles to go.  We passed the iceberg limit at dusk last night, had a good breeze all night and this morning, but it has fallen away. 
 
This afternoon there has been a school of dolphins astern for a couple of hours.  Five separate visits by a number I started guessing at 20, but ended saying that they were so widely spread that there must be 50. Three times I saw them jumping, but not when they were close.
 
We have both the echo sounder and chart plotter sonar going so I expect they can probably hear us.  Two of the visits were when the engine started for battery charging: These emails on the laptop take a lot of power.
 
There is meant to be more wind tomorrow, but we have enough fuel now to motor the rest of the way.  We should get to St Johns, Newfoundland, in the next day or so.  
 
It has got steadily warmer,  the water temperature is now up to 17 C (the log helpfully also gives temperature) and my phone thinks the air temperature is much the same.  It is very different to 7 C in Greenland, but even next to the icebergs we never got readings lower than that.  The bergs were always melting rapidly, so that temperature reading seemed realistic.  Now I wander round with no hat, socks, shoes, jacket or fleece.  Even the heater is turned off. 
 
The spray hood is down too.  I prefer it down unless rain or spray start to fly.  Even in cold weather you slide the hatch back, put your head out and look all round, then close it again quick.  On a day like today I was sat in the hatchway reading for a while.  Jeremy Rogers (the Contessa builder) does a seat that fits into washboard slots.  We can't afford that.  Skinny crew are allowed to sit on the narrow base on the doorway and learn the folly of insufficient padding.  Pompous crew are given a fender; this rolls about and reduces their security.  Myself I prefer the plastic washing up basin, turned upside down, with a cushion on top: Security and comfort.  
 
Having bits of ice about in Greenland reinforced the need to look ahead, peering round the sprayhood and under the genoa, how much would you miss?   Bumping the small bits of ice is noisy but took no paint off.  The larger pieces sink ice-hardened cruise ships.  The Greenland fjords were often calm so we were motoring most of the time, so spray was not an issue and there was much less rain than the daily showers down here off Newfoundland.