December 6
We are so damm lucky. We were hit by a
freighter on the way to Tauranga. We are lucky to be alive. We managed to be hit
in an optimal way sailing a very tough boat which responded in an optimal way. I
am coming out of shock but I feel emotionally drained and tired. My back went
into spasms this morning. Erika from the boat
“Skive” who happens to be a Physiotherapist came over and worked on
my back for 2 hours. She managed to get me mobile.
To recap the events quickly: We were hit
Wednesday night at around 6:15. It was still light out with overcast skies. The
seas were calm. I was lying in bed, Jonah was in the salon and
Jordan
was checking the charts. We were moving at 7.5 knots and suddenly it was as if
we hit a wall. I was slammed into the corner but had several pillows around me.
The sound of metal screeching and scraping was horrible.
Jordan
ran up the stairs and I ran to get Jonah to drag him upstairs as I presumed we
were going to sink immediately. I kept wondering why there was no water pouring
into the boat. I got the boy up and buckled his lifejacket on and threw a
blanket over him as he was seasick and cold. I got on the radio and screamed
“We have been hit please stop”.
We managed to limp into a small bay on
Great
Barrier
Island
guided by a fishing launch. We tied up to a private dock and collapsed in
disbelief. I am not religious and I suppose because of that I am even more
amazed at the odds of our luck. Several inches differences and the boat would
have been sunk. Our beautiful boat is damaged badly but she is one tough lady.
That she sustained the blow of slamming into a huge freighter is a testament to
her builders.
Our friends from Scafhogg helped us so much.
They sprang into action organizing and coordinating getting me and Jonah flown
to Tauranga and a crew (Anders and another) flown to Great Barrier to help
Jordan
get the boat to Tauranga under power. Jonah
has been ok but acting up because I think he has been feeding off the emotional
roller coaster his parents have been on.
I guess nothing much matters except for the
fact that we are alive. I think I am still dazed. I feel like I have watched the
fates throw the dice and I got lucky sevens.