58:26.062S 064:34.087W
Wind has veeered NW and we have just tacked, now on a perfect course to
return to The Falklands. In a few
hours it will veer West and we will nip back on course.
The questionable universal joint connection is repeated in both helms
which have relative easy access, so when we get back to Ushuaia Steve will swap
one of the helm fittings for the one which gave us
grief.. Ah the joys of beating into a Force 7 gusting Force 8 (40 knots) in the
grey cold. At least it’s
stopped raining. Nik and I are on
watch sailing with a reefed main and a deeply reefed yankee when bang goes the
yankee sheet and breaks at the clew.
We quickly furl the sail so no damage done, but the lazy sheet has wrapped itself around the staysail stay. Steve surfaces
and gives Nik a lesson tangled lazy
sheet management. We set the
staysail and continue on our way.
It’s probably the better choice for these conditions
anyway. The wind has
gone West and we’re now going North only 10-15 degrees off course. We’re now
pointing more at The strong wind lasted most of the night. A Pyrex dish in the micro
shattered, one of the heavy galley drawers came out but was rescued before any
damage was done. We had to slow the
boat right down to 5 knots to avoid the crashing and pounding of the waves.
Lying in my bunk I could feel the while boat vibrating with shock waves as we
crashed through the sea. By 4 AM
when I came on watch it had gone SW and was much more comfortable and soon we
were sailing at better speed.
The dawn insinuated its way into our consciousness with a
symphony of grey…more shades of grey than you can imagine…but at least without
the rain filter. The other day the heater that does the towel rails and the forward cabins
took a break and was joined yesterday by the hot air heater which does my cabin
and the saloon. They don’t like it
when it’s too rough. The second
unit rejoined us early this morning and the first briefly before conking out
again. It’s not really practical to service them underway. This morning one of the pad eyes that connects the dinghy to the davits
worked its way loose and the dinghy was dangling. Fortunately this was spotted almost
immediately and we hove to for half an hour while the pad eye was reaffixed and
the dinghy re-davited. A while ago we came very close to a small South African Yacht and
exchanged pleasantries on the radio.
They are called Vlacvlak (I think) which means Warthog in South
African. The wind has dropped down to SW 4 and we are gliding along at nearly 7
knots. The sea has eased; maybe we’ve seen off the worst of it. It will turn against us again but
hopefully without so much ferocity.
We sailed the last 24 hours with no engine and have logged 161 miles
which is not at all bad under these conditions. We have 247 miles to go and
should be in Puerto Williams tomorrow night or at worst early Friday
morning.
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