Atmospheric Ducting

Rhiann Marie - Round the World
Stewart Graham
Thu 22 Sep 2011 19:49
Thursday 22nd September 1858 UTC 1958 BST   
 
15:55.318S 005:43.439W
 
Today was spent tidying up the aftermath of the job on the furling system and other odd jobs round the boat. Also I finally got round to having a go at sorting the toilet in the aft heads. I knew would be a shitty job and I was right..... I had meant to do at Capetown but left it and left it and used the other heads aboard while under way. Today however, despite thinking long and hard about it I could not think of any excuse to put it off any longer so with a heavy heart I got stuck into it and fixed it. You don't want to know the details but there was a duct to the atmosphere which needed clearing. There!
 
By midday I was finished all jobs and headed to town to explore. St Helena is a place where you just stop and talk to people all along the road and life goes on at a slow pace. People say "you're the guy off the big yacht then. I hear you are sailing alone"! Good grief I also put my laundry to someone in town today - goodness knows what they will be saying about me tonight in the town! 
 
I met with the two crew who had been on the yacht that was wrecked the week before. They are now getting free passage home on the "RMS" - back to the UK. 
 
It turns out I met the unfortunate owner in Langkawi a few days before Brokeback! We exchanged views and subsequent emails about the risks of the Gulf of Aden passage and I was quite taken aback at his relaxed approach to the dangers! Anyway it seems he had a change of heart and headed round the same detour as Rhiann Marie and sadly came unstuck and was in fact ship wrecked here in St Helena.
 
Yesterday the sense of excitement could be felt around the small town with the imminent arrival of the Royal Mail Ship "St Helena" today. Sixty odd passengers arrived from Ascension islands, where some having come from the UK aboard the ship would have transited and others, perhaps working on Ascension or Falkland or even Tristan da Cunha would have joined up. The dock was a busy and excitable place today. It was not just passengers arriving but cargo, mail and parcels and the monthly boat arriving is a bit like a mini Christmas as these long ago ordered bits and bobs arrive. 
 
All in all the "Saints" are very friendly people and on my wandering today I even met a guy whose mother was from Lewis. Small world!
 
I will save a full blog about St Helena until I complete my tour of the island tomorrow which Kieth Yon, one of the guys who helped with my sail, is taking me on.
 
In the meantime a little bit about the blog. We now have a new but unverified leader in the field of furthest away readers, as we have one reader from Williams Lake a "frontier town" in central BC, Canada! Can anyone beat that? Now the reason I say unverified is that because although this town is 900K's north of Portland Oregon depending on exactly the lat/long of the location it may well be marginally closer than Portland, Oregon. Anyone know why?
 
Also I have been having loads of e-mails in and they offer great encouragement and are always interesting and really appreciated even if they just say "hi".
 
One very interesting one the other day from a pilot offered an explanation for the strange radio and radar phenomenon that I was experiencing. Here it is:
" I've been wondering if those odd transmissions you're getting on VHF are a result of some sort of atmospheric ducting , which can occur in settled high pressure conditions, giving a much greater range than the 200+ mile theoretical one. Does it tend to happen at the same time of day? This may also account for the odd target on the radar as the signal "bounces" off the temperature inversion a few thousand feet up"
 
Well I never ...... two types of "atmospheric ducting" in one day.