Natural shower

SPALAX
Marjan Golobic
Wed 9 Dec 2009 10:46
We could see it coming. Grey sheets of rain bearing down on us. Just before the downpour my crew were scrambling to put on foul-weather gear while I was shedding every stitch on my body but the swim suit. So there I was in the cockpit taking the full blow of cats and dogs, washing off my skin fifteen days' worth of salt. Nothing like a shower in a tropical rainstorm. Like they say: all the best things in life are free.
The wind died down to 14 knots, so we furled the genoa and deployed the Genny and enjoyed a whole afternoon of gennaker sailing at speeds of up to 8 knots. During the night we crossed paths with a Brazilian cargo ship carrying a load of wood chips to Italy. We had a pleasant chat with the radio operator, who wondered why we were not visible on the AIS. I replied that we did not have a transponder, but should be very clearly visible on the radar screen, as we have a very large radar reflector, which he confirmed.
 
Our resident handyman and tactician, Jean-Luc, surprised us with his culinary skills last evening by preparing a very tasty Cantonese rice dish with dark soy sauce.
 
Dragi jadralci, prijatelji in znanci iz Slovenije,
 
Opravicujem se vam, ker do zdaj na tem blogu nisem napisal ene same besede v kleni slovenscini.  V Bruslju sem si ustvaril veckulturni in vecjezikovni druzabni krog, kjer je lingua franca anglescina.  Ker je ta blog namenjen zelo sirokemu obcinstvu, sem se odlocil za anglescino. 
 
Ob tej priloznosti zelim pozdraviti vse slovenske jadralce, znance in prijatelje, ki me spremljajo na moji cezatlantski dogodivscini. Zlasti pozdravljam clane mojega bivsega jadralnega kluba Potepuh in predvsem Mitja Kobala, ki mi je v Las Palmasu pomagal pripraviti barko.    

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