Cocos to Chagos, position report 2

NORDLYS
David and Annette Ridout
Sun 10 Jun 2007 04:04
Cocos Keeling to Salomon Atoll, Chagos.
2nd position report
 
 
10:03S 87:55E
1200hrs local 10th June 2007
Wind ESE 20/25 knots
temp 30C, Sea temp 28C
Humidity, god knows but very high!
 
 
Just before we set off on this passage I read a remarkable autobiography by Beryl Markham, the woman who amongst many other achievements was the first person to fly from England to the North American continent non stop.  She also flew a small single engine aircraft no less than 6 times between England and her home in Kenya.  Far from being one track minded she bread and trained winning race horses.  All this in the '30s.  I mention her because she finished by describing how she returned to her home finally by tramp steamer across the Indian Ocean.  In beautiful language she tells how the little ship appeared to be suspended in time, quite motionless, and how it knew that if it just pointed itself in the right direction the world would come round and thus it would arrive at its destination.  This morning with my backside bruised from hours of perching on hard objects I sat propped on a cushion in the lee of the mast escaping the tropical sun and thinking about the strange occupation of sailing small boats across big oceans.  One conclusion that I certainly came to was that while Beryl Markham's description might apply to a slow diesel thumping tramp steamer it most certainly does not apply to a yacht.  Motion and its by-products are everywhere to be seen and felt.  The sails billow and strain, the sheets creak, the spare halyards crack inside the mast as the ship rolls back and forth.  The down draught from the boomed out genoa produces a million little stretch marks on the skin of the sea and the bow wave moves back and forth from well forward of me to somewhere abeam my position when she comes off a particularly big wave just as a gust of wind hits her.  We are running before a trade wind of between 15 and 25 knots true, with the odd gust of nearly thirty.  One of these gusts came out of a blue cloudless sky last night as we gybed.  All went well.  We have done it between us so many times we hardly have to say anything to each other however the magic of modern electronics says that the max speed achieved went up from 10.3 to 11 knots sometime while this went on.  In case you sit their in the comfort of your studies with a cup of coffee that is safe and does not spill by your elbow and think how silly they are to over canvas the boat let me tell you we have two reefs and a half rolled genoa only spread to the wind.
 
As always Nordlys is looking after us very well.  For our part we regularly check for chafe, rarely finding any, and we are seen with a can of lubricating spray dousing any object that may be the source of annoying squeaks.  Carol Vorderman says that anyone who only gets satisfaction out of doing the super-difficult puzzles in her Sudoku book can regard themselves as a experts.  A by-product of long passages is that I am apparently a sudoku expert.  I have a feeling that this is a little sad but I am not sure.
 
So to facts:  our 24 hour runs have been,  167/183/183 and we have  978  miles to go to Salomon Atoll. 
 
Cheers to our reader(s!)
 
David