Day 13
Day 13 Noon Saturday 5th December Now I’m not usually a superstitious person but when it
started it was Friday and it
was our 13th day
at sea. Let me explain. We were about to have dinner on Friday night when skipper
suddenly rushed below to get his waterproof gear and rapidly put away one of the
sails. He then had a lonely dinner on deck while the crew ate below. Had he been
sent to About 30 seconds later the rain started and then the wind
picked up. The skipper had seen the squall coming. Within minutes the visibility
had dropped to almost zero and it started to get dark. The wind instrument
thought about how it could help best. After all when you’re fighting the boat
for control it’s nice to be able to tell the strength and direction of the wind
at a glance. So it finished deliberating, and just as the wind was getting
uncomfortably strong, had a tantrum and packed up all together
.Helpful.
We had big wind and rain for several hours. Barrie and I
stayed up. Just before dawn the wind dropped and the clouds started breaking up.
It was good to finally relax and hand over to the rest of the crew and go to
bed. It had been a long night. Friday 13th day? Or
just a
coincidence? |