18:18.5S 175:49.7E Tough tough tough!
                Salsa af Stavsnas
                  Ellinor Ristoff Staffan Ehde
                  
Sat 18 Apr 2015 09:27
                  
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 What a day! This is hard sailing! Maybe it was so 
long ago we did an ocean crossing or it is worse than normal. 
You judge that read our diary. Maybe you recognise 
the same complaints every time, I don't know. 
I'm sitting in the cockpit with not one pillow, the 
boat is soaked in salt water. The wind has been between 25 knots gusting up to 
35, all day. 
So we are sailing fast, that's good, 7-8 
knots. 
The bad news is that we have 3 meter waves rolling 
in from the side. 3 meter significant means that now and then there is a 4 meter 
wave (like one that came right now). 
So what is a 4 meter wave like? Imagine an american 
freight train coming sideways at you, like an enormous liquid wall, Salsa gets 
lifted on top of that, sideways and up.This means that she looses her grip and 
when we slide down on the other side the boat turns 45 degrees AGAINST the 
wind, meaning that suddenly the sails go bananas, the Autopilot who's inventor 
should be granted a Nobel Prize then works like mad to get her back into course, 
but of course the BIG wave had a little brother but I will not bore you with 
that... That is the good news! 
The bad news is when a liquid freighttrain decides 
to brake ONTO Salsa, then we get smacked with tons and tons of water and we 
are suddenly half a submarine, with one ton of water trying to get off the 
boat. 
Well this means we do not do anything more than 
holding on and when I prepare the food it takes an hour even though everything 
is prepared (only to cook the spagetthi!). You cant let go of anything and 
especially not yourselfe. I noticed today that I was so spread legged that one 
foot was in the aft cabin and one in the forward toilet (just kidding). That 
must be the hard part when you have a small boat, where do you spread your legs? 
You feel like a juggler, let go one plate catch the other, grab the oven before 
you fall into the sink. 
Being a submarine means no open hatches, and that 
is hot when you have 25 degrees outside. So not are you only spread legged, you 
sweat! 
Well we are not alone on this crazy ocean, we are 
three boats heading for Aneityum/ Vanuatu and one of them ChezNouis is withing 
visible range. We can chat and compare notes along the way. 
And tomorrow the waves will drop by 3 decimeters! 
Isnt that worth celebrating! 
Yesterday Andreas looked at me like "let's talk 
mens talk" 
he lowered his voice and asked "I can see why you 
wanted to get married with mom, but what made her wanting 
you?" 
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