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| September 6Some questions/comments continue to arise from friends and family: “You stop at night – right?” Incorrect – why stop in the middle of
the freaking ocean and, at best, bob uncomfortably and at worst get broad
sided by a wave? No No folks - sailing a passage is a constant thing, you
just keep going which is why we are so damn tired. “This is what your life will be like – constant time at sea.” No the whole point is to visit and
experience interesting parts of the world. We aren’t some crazy record
setters – how long can you stay at sea people….we are not racers, we are
not trying to prove anything. “Are you still sea sick”? No for gods sake no! I got my sea legs. I took no drugs because they cloud your senses and delay the inevitable. I am sure I will get sick another passage or maybe just queasy but hopefully not as severe. On the other hand, I have lost those troublesome 5 pounds! And oh since my sea sickness seems to
have clouded the fact that our wonderful captain puked himself the first day
– the difference was he kept working while I curled into a fetal ball only
to be roused by him shouting orders. “Aren’t you ever scared?” Oh yeah, but usually doesn’t last
long. The other day when the waves were 10 to 12 feet, the wind was blowing
gale force (33 Knots) and the boat was skidding down waves – I stuck my
head out the compionway and basically went “GULP!” But it wasn’t bone
chilling – I hear that doesn’t happen until you get above 40 knots. “You must be so relaxed now that you are retired.” We own a boat. Even now as we head into
port – the boat is crusted with dry salt. It must be washed, scrubbed and
rinsed. Stainless Steel must be polished. The inside is slightly salty too.
Not to mention bedding, towels and clothes that need to be washed. The
toiklets (“head” in Boat
talk) are slightly pungent particularly the one Jonah uses. The showers need
to be scrubbed with a bleach solution to prevent mold. And then for god’s sake, we have to go
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