+++NEWSFLASH -MINA2 ARRIVES IN BRAZIL-WINS ALMOST EVERYTHING+++

Position: 12:58.4S 038:30.9W, Terminal Nautico,
Passage Distance: 2,144 miles
At 1150 UTC this evening the razor-sharp crew of Mina2
tied up at the Terminal Nautico in
If I were to list all our honours on this passage it
would go on for pages! Suffice to say Mina2 did her bit, thanks to her superb
crew. This is one happy skipper. It has been, for all of us, a great adventure. Here, in a
paragraph by each of us, is a summary of what it has meant to
us: Peter: Before
setting out on this trip I didn’t really know what to expect. I was excited but also slightly
apprehensive. Having never done a
sailing passage of more than about ten hours before, two full weeks at sea and
crossing an ocean seemed pretty intimidating. I wasn’t so much nervous about the
conditions we’d encounter, although the idea of being hit by a storm so far from
land was a bit of a concern, I was more worried that I’d go a bit mad without
any way of escaping the confines of the boat itself and with no outside
distractions. That hasn’t been the
case at all. In fact, two weeks
later, and with land finally in sight, there’s a strong part of me that wishes
we could overshoot the headland and carry on going. I’m sure that when I touch dry land for
the first time in a fortnight and see everyone I’ll be really excited to do so
but it’ll feel rather sad to step off Mina2 after such an amazing experience,
and strange to interact with people other than my dad, Venetia and Neil, who
have been my only point of social contact for the last two thousand miles. Reading this back it seems rather
serious but, in my defence, it’s about forty degrees below deck and I’m too
tired to think of anything light-hearted.
By the way, my phone has completely died now, so if you want to get in
touch over the next couple of weeks please send me an email. Thanks! x Neil: This
trip started for me almost one month ago on 16 November when I began my
long-awaited journey to The following week or two moved quite slowly with a mix
of social events including drinks in town and on board, and we were always
accompanied by good music and stimulating company. The stay in
The final chapter of the trip of a lifetime lasted for
almost two weeks, all of which at sea and isolated from the world in our own
little universe. At night it feels like God has placed a domed bowl over you
with a night sky painted with more precision and beauty than Michaelangelo’s
Sistine Chapel. By day I can best describe the feeling as being on a perpetual
oceanic treadmill. You know that you are moving but there is no point of
reference – it’s a very surreal experience. I’ve loved every minute of it and
have never wanted it to end, but as we approach the twinkling lights of
Thanks to Tim, Peter, Tim: To have
the opportunity to sail one’s own yacht across an ocean for the first time is
every sailor’s dream. It is a dream which evolves over a number of years and
then, after many months of preparation, it comes to fruition. The anticipation
is immense. The expectations high. But what we have experienced has way exceeded
my wildest expectations and, I hope, the expectations of my crew. It is the crew
which makes or breaks the satisfaction of such an experience, and I could not
have had a better crew. Working as a team, the mechanics of sailing the boat
have worked like clockwork, but what I will remember most about the trip has
been the joy of sharing this incredible experience with each other: the seas,
the skies, the creatures, the fast sailing, the slow sailing – and the loathsome
Doldrums. But as much as anything else I will remember the laughter. My, how we
have laughed. Thank you so much,
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