Passage notes

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Good morning from the good ship Gryphon.  I seem to have had a fast first night given that a catamaran who was 2 miles ahead of me is now 6 miles behind.  The view as I ascended the companionway this morning was fantastic with the grey-blue of the ocean, a light blue sky and the orange of the sun not yet over the horizon.  The vastness is humbling. 

The one eventful thing during the night was that my wind vane came untied from the steering wheel.  When this occurred the boat headed up slightly and the sails began to flog.  Part of the art of steering with the wind vane is to have the sails balanced so that the forces on the sails keep the boat in a straight line without much rudder correction.  It was because I had tried to achieve such balance that the boat only headed up 30 degrees and luffed.  She did not tack.  It was a bit cold when I went up to address that issue so I took the short cut and just switched to electronic wind vane (the autopilot steers to a wind direction rather than a compass heading).  I did not go on deck to clean up the lines and this morning from the bathroom window I noticed that the jib sheet was wrapped around a mooring cleat.  

I also have noticed that I tied my second and third reefing lines too far forward on the boom.  I will need to retie those when the boom is closer inboard. The problem is that when I go to put in one of those reefs I will not be able to get the sail flat because I will not be pulling effectively on the clew (the aft corner). Having the sail flat depowers the sail which is the point of reefing. It is not a big fix but I need the boom trimmed closer inboard  I have been on a deep reach all night but the wind is veering (moving clockwise) so I have brought the boom in closer already.

I have made radio contact with Zipporrah this morning.  I have not heard from Yeah Baby since a text at 0115. Currently 48.5nm to my Gulf Stream entry point which is 35° 30’N, 74° 20’W. Making 7-8 kts. Arriving at that waypoint by 1500 Atlantic time would be ideal per our weather router.

Pinned down in Iles des Saintes

We are using two services for weather, both of which we can access daily via our satellite connection.  I had initially set us up with PredictWind. It is a straightforward service that provides weather maps based on the GFS and the European models, providing big picture weather. It allows me to import my boat’s polars (performance details) so it can compute the weather I will see over a passage. I also have subscribed to daily emails from Chris Parker, a meteorologist who specializes in Bahamas and Caribbean weather. He incorporates into his forecasts weather patterns particular for this region. I am reading his book and his emails reinforce that effort. I then teach his concepts to Leif and Ruby as part of our homeschooling science curriculum. 

Both services were in agreement that we were going to see big winds beginning yesterday. We positioned Gryphon so as to be reasonably protected and to be in a place where we would not mind spending a week (or possibly two if you believe Chris Parker). I think we’ve done well for ourselves. 

We’re tucked in behind Ilet Cabrit, an island within Iles des Saintes south of Guadeloupe  I suspect we chose the most protected of the 3 mooring fields. Ruby and I, during a lull yesterday evening, went to town where the boats seemed to be bouncing around more. Moorings that open up around us are quickly snatched up. There is a small cat and 2 mega sailboats anchored just outside mooring field. 

Yesterday we only saw white caps coming around the south side. Today they’re around both sides.  Where I can see out into the open there is a lot of white water. Every once in a while the wind sneaks around the corner to where we are and we’ve seen 27kts in the last hour. I’m sure it’s blowing 40 in the slot between us and Guadeloupe. 

Not a bad place to be pinned down. We’ve got a little beach 100 yds away that’s part of a nature preserve. Good swimming off the boat. Gryphon’s bottom scrubbed clean fairly easily and as I was doing it Ruby swam for the first time under the widest part of the boat. Not a day to go up the mast and pull the diverter off so that project will have to wait (It is helping me to conceptualize the challenge here as needing to pull the halyard both aft and to starboard. Clearly it will require a ring attached in some way.) Leif and I built a bungee for Rudolf’s painter to prevent it from shock loading. We’re surrounded by French people And the language barrier prevents the socialization we had with other boats in Antigua. 

Ruby and I walked along the waterfront street (pedestrian), up one side street to a deli, then back to the waterfront and to a little square. Little shops and restaurants. There may be some marine services. It will be a wet dinghy ride to get there.

Routine Breakages

People commonly have two misconceptions about life on a boat.  First there is the idea that we are living in luxury.  Second people ask what we do with our time, as if life on a boat is filled with downtime.  The reason each of these ideas are wrong are related.  The things that keep us busy are not luxurious.  

What I have come to accept as routine breakages occupy more time than I thought they would.  Prior to the trip, in the three years we have owned the boat,  I addressed all the issues that came up and I would always have the yard fix things that they pointed out to me.  Yet problems come up daily.  The toilet outflow tube clogged due to years of crusty build up along the hoses.  The new navigation and autopilot systems shut down because salt water had penetrated one of that system’s numerous electrical connections.  A bolt on a recently installed larger flywheel had worked its way out causing the other bolts to wear, leading to a loose flywheel which could not drive the alternator.   The list goes on. It would be prohibitively expensive to have professionals address these problems so I have books, fellow cruisers and professionals who I can email.  I also have tools frequently laid out on a no-longer-white sheet I use to contain my mess.  

I am curious to understand how these systems work and I’m keen to be more self sufficient.  Without that interest these problems would be much more of chore than they are. I always make a good attempt at addressing problems myself, no matter the size.  What gets discouraging are the self-inflicted injuries I incur as part of my learning process.  When I tried to put back on the flywheel I was told to use a regular washer and a lock washer where neither had been before.  I therefore needed longer bolts and found some I could cut cut to the correct length.  I cut one of the bolts too long so that when I crewed it tight it bottomed out and stripped the threaded socket on the engine.  We had to stay at the dock two days longer.  

A useful strategy is to start with a good look at whatever component of that system I was last messing with to see if my own efforts to solve something else created a new problem.  For example, we discovered our freshwater tanks were leaking.  Our water supply should last 10 days and we had gone through our larger, 75 gallon, water tank in 2 days.  I initially suspected a leak in the water pressure system since I had disconnected that pump and indeed to was wert under that pump. However, by creating dams with wads of paper towels and drying the hull  downhill of the dams I was able to follow the flow of water.  I was able to determine it was fresh by tasting just a drips off my finger.  I found the highest point of this seeping flow by laying a paper towel flat  and finding it soaked 10 minutes later.  Of course the source above that point was concealed by a hole, cut in the woodwork, into which the freshwater hose passed on its way to the tank.  Access to points beyond the hole would require major carpentry. I then recalled that we had opened the inspection port on top of the tank to clean out some black floaties we were finding in glasses of water.  I would not have thought that the  top would have been the source of the leak but drips of water were sloshing out.  By re-opening it, cleaning the seal and screwing it firmly in place I stopped the drips sloshing out.  It took a while for the drips that were already flowing from the top of the tank to reach that hole in the woodwork, but eventually my paper towel laid on the hull remained dry. 

Projects have a way of coming up unpredictably and with some urgency.  The other evening our guests, during dinner in the cockpit, noticed that something was making a bubbling sound.  It was the bilge pump frequently being triggered by the float switch meaning we were taking on water.  First thing in the morning I began by inspecting the stuffing box which is a large nut stuffed with packing material that encases the propeller shaft and which screws down around the hole in the boat where it exits on its way to the propeller.  Water seeps through the packing material so that it does not get too hot when the propeller turns.  The tightness of the nut must be adjusted so that it admits no water when the shaft is still but allows a couple drops per minute while the shaft is turning.  I had recently adjusted that nut.  My stomach began to turn when I peaked down there and saw the two 14” wrenches I had used resting next to the propeller shaft.  I immediately thought about an occasional knock I’d been hearing and had not yet investigated. I was convinced the spinning shaft had driven those wrenches into something that was leaking.  

That turned out, fortunately, not to be the case and the stuffing box job had been done correctly save for being careless about putting tools away.  It wasn’t hard to find the leak which was a full on trickle coming from the bathroom.  It turns out it was coming from the foot pump in the bathroom.  A quick taste and I knew it was freshwater.  We have foot pumps so that we do not have to turn on the water pressure.  Obtaining water pressure uses the batteries and leaving the pressure on risks loosing all our water if a faucet is left open or, which actually happened before, gets knocked open. We had opened the 75 gallon tank, which I thought I had fixed, while preparing dinner the night before and now only 40% was left.  I could stop the leak by plugging the hose with a shaved down wine cork.  Fortunately I had squirreled away a rebuild kit the old owner had left behind.  By mid afternoon it was repaired, though I admit it was not until evening that I had everything put away because we needed to go back to a newly discovered snorkeling spot at the entrance to the harbor at Deshaies while the light was still good. 

It is clearly not just our boat that has issues. “Boat talk” is often the topic when visiting with other boaters. And we regularly run into people at the marine supply store. I’m told it happens more in the first year which doesn’t help us single year cruisers. I suspect that if you’re not somewhat prepared and inclined to accept this aspect of boat life, you may be ready to get off the boat before that year is over.