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  <title>Doug Faunt</title>
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    <name>Doug Faunt</name>
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    <title>Sunday, almost 4 weeks from the Azores</title>
    <published>2009-11-08T21:33:17Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-08T21:33:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">We're a few hundred miles from San Juan, Puerto Rico, our definite destination.  We're trying to set up a flying visit to the radiotelescope at Arecibo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last week has been mostly sleep, eat, stand watch- repeat.&lt;br /&gt;We switch to the 8-12 watch tonight, which means I get to stand 3 watches in 24 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boat rolls!!!  My legs are tired just from walking around.&lt;br /&gt;She's noisy- I'm using earplugs to sleep, but no place, even aloft on the main crosstrees, is quiet.&lt;br /&gt;And 'tweendecks, where my cabin is, is a cacophony of creaking.  No wonder the captain is hard-of-hearing.  We run a noisy generator all the time- daytimes the driving force is an all-electric kitchen, nighttime it's nav gear and lights. &lt;br /&gt;We still have water restrictions in place, so I get a shower every other day and am doing hand-laundry (the washer hates rolling anyway).  But we have to regularly switch off the watermaker in these tropical waters to keep from flooding the bilges with fresh!!&lt;br /&gt;There's ONE sink for everyone (except dishes) and two really baddly designed toilets.   The toilets are set on platforms with minimal clearance in front of the doors so you have to dance around the door to get it open or shut, so most of the males aboard don't bother with the doors.  Me, I tend to pee in a bottle in my cabin and flush away the contents when it gets full.  That saves walking through the rolling, dark, 'tweendeck open area at night, too.&lt;br /&gt;The cabins need a few more amenities, too.  There's a small chest of drawers, and a bunk, so anything you want to hand is in the bed with you as you roll around.  And there's LOTS of space for shelves.&lt;br /&gt;If I'd realized we had so much scrap wood on board, I'd have built a shelf, but it was only a few days ago the lumber was organized that I found that out.  I did put up a bunch of hooks and screws for hanging things.&lt;br /&gt;There's hope- the cabins should be improved this winter, so when she goes to the Great Lakes next summer, accomodations should be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two people are leaving the boat in PR, so we'll be reorganizing the watch bill, and will be slightly short-handed.  Me, I'm going to collect some more sea-time to West Palm Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time, man overboard drills and short-tacking a full-rigged ship.</content>
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    <title>21 days at sea, and murmuring among the crew</title>
    <published>2009-11-02T19:08:17Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-02T19:08:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">BOUNTY 2 November, 08:46 local (three hours west of GMT), running downwind, West by North 1/2 N, 6 knots, 6 foot swells,  18-52' N 048-11'W, 21 days since we sunk the Azores astern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0330, a couple of days ago in the bosuns store, well below decks.  Only red lights are on and furtive figures are murmuring in the shadows-"quiet, it's the mate of the watch", so we withdraw further into the shadows.  Mutiny?  No (although there is disaffection aboard), but Halloween, and C watch is about to do a zombie takeover of the watch.  A painter's filter mask without the filters alters the outline of a face, and even does a good job of changing the voice.  Chains are carried, a noose decorates a neck, dry-erase markers are abused, a bag over the head is a bit scary (both for the wearer and observers) and we strike!  Our leader's beard tickles when he bites, but we do cause one minor shreak of fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, a very expensive pumpkin is decorated with schools of fish, a few predator fish and a shark.&lt;br /&gt;The windlass (covered) makes an appearance with two pair of legs (we would have thrown a horse overboard in the Horse Latitudes, as tradition calls for).  Blind justice appears, wrapped in a sheet, with a parceling blindfold, a sword from "pirate days", and scales with pans being cocnut shells from some iced desserts picked up in the Azores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Sunday, watches are dogged again (I'm now on 12 to 4, and wish I were asleep now).  And change happens!  Some of the mates and their watches are too chummy and set in their peculiar ways, so the 4 mates are going to rotate through the three watches (at least for a week).  The 4th is striking to be Bligh, with strong technical skills, but no people skills.  He's young, and ambitious, and a pain.&lt;br /&gt;Another was a deckhand last year, and is learning the fine technical details, but gernerally is pretty good.  The others are a couple with a long history with the boat, and are conflicted about being on this trip.  They'd signed off, but were begged to come back for some of this voyage, but are doing the whole thing.  We had one of the latter for our watch mate this morning, and she wasn't too bad.  And she's agreed to give us all report cards when the week is over and she's had all three watches.  She's been a kindergarden teacher in the past, so we have an idea of what to expect.  In fact, a few of the deckhands give evidence of having failed that grade (one with a degree in finance).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the disaffection is mostly concentrated on our shore-side establishment- she got the job by nepotism, here job is to communicate, and she apparently doesn't know how to.  "Why won't the officals in Porto Del Garda speak English to me?", and the some of the email exchanges have been shared because they're a joke.  She's now sharing her attention with a custom vitamin scheme (sounds bogus to me), so things are even worse now.  She's due to be replaced, but for now....  I saw some evidence of this myself, but after starting to communicate with the officers here directly, I had little trouble.  Some others did as well, others, who knows- they're not here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time, why you don't want to be on this boat.</content>
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    <title>BOUNTY- no wind, 19-08'N 040-35'W, dusk and dawn</title>
    <published>2009-10-29T21:32:59Z</published>
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    <content type="html">We saw a leaping Minke whale and a couple of satellites at dusk yesterday, and leaping fish and Maxfield Parrish colors in the sky at dawn today.  I'm sore from wrestling with the helm to make a boat with bare steerage-way go the right direction.  It's hot and we're proceeding under power.</content>
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    <title>Making up sails in the tropics</title>
    <published>2009-10-28T21:10:16Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-28T21:10:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wednesday, 28 October, 19-29'N 039-21'W (celestial fix, by sun sights), 5 knots&lt;br /&gt;We made 90 NM in the noon to noon 24 hours, so PR is looking pretty unlikely, just due to time constraints.  We're definitely ending up in West Palm Beach by Thanksgiving, though.&lt;br /&gt;It's hot, when there are no squalls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apologies about contacting me-  only people who are white-listed can send me mail at that address, and I think that means just brisingamen and Dan King (WNOLJ, but is on FB) can send me mail there.  If Winlink policies are as I recall, I can only white-list you by sending email to your address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're setting extra sails using old sails in different ways.  We have an old foresail bent on the crojack yard to be what should be called a mizzen course, even though the mizzen sail is a gaff-rigged fore-and-aft sail.  But it's called a jacksail.  We added "bonnets" to the foresail and mainsail (fore and main courses) by bending old sails to the bottom edge.  They drag on the deck, but add some extra area (and provide a lot of shade).  We've also made a studding sail (or st'u'n's'l, by pronunciation) to weather edge of the fore topsail.  The boom and club for that are saplings, complete with bark and the marks of trimming branches) cut in Maine for a hack attempot to sail one of our small boats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to get ready for watch.</content>
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    <title>Monday, again- the Tropic of Cancer</title>
    <published>2009-10-26T22:04:23Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-26T22:04:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It's been a week of a hard watch schedule- you'd think 8-12 would be good, but it's not, as things are set up here.  'I'm now on 4-8, and it should be easier.  We're still seeing lots of shooting stars (there was a report of another spectacular one last night), and satellites at dusk and dawn.  I wish I'd brought stand-alone software so I could put in out position and time to find out what we're seeing.  I can find out when we'll be seeing particular satellites, but it's too cumbersome and incomplete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're sailing again right now, but we've switched back and forth several times from motoring to sailing.  My watch set everything one day, took it all in the next, and reset it the next day, as things worked out.  I ended up doing two hours of helm several days running, and then this morning on the new schedule, and a little short-handed, did helm, bow lookout, helm and helm.  I'm far and away the least fit person on my watch, but am good on the helm (lots of practice), so it's right when we have lots of hard work to do for me to take the helm.  We're still going SW, currently at at 3 knots from 20-52'N 036-48'W to try to catch the trades west.  Puerto Rico is uncertain, which would mean clearing in at Miami for West Palm Beach, apparently, if we don't stop. We did about 800 nautical miles in the last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The captain's 60th birthday was yesterday, so we had a jelly roll and lots of cookies.  The fresh fruit is gone, and all the strawberry jam.  There's just a small amount of peanut butter left, so it's being kept at the main crosstrees.  The few non-climbers don't care.  Fresh (frozen) milk is being rationed, but reconstituted dry milk is abundant, and is an OK substitute, and my main source of potassium now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We crossed the Tropic of Cancer, so people dressed as tropically as possible, being a Tshirt and lava-lava in my case- a harness is OK but slightly uncomfortable over just underwear, so I'm back to jeans.  I brought some that needed patching, and have done that.  And Mush the bear has a turkshead bracelet now, thanks to Cassie, an AB on my watch, to go with his knit watch cap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can send short messages to me at n6tqs@winlink.org, if you wish.</content>
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    <title>Beauty</title>
    <published>2009-10-21T05:14:30Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-21T05:14:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">In all the minutiae of everyday life, I've neglected the beauty of this trip.&lt;br /&gt;There is little more beautiful than a square-rigger with all square sails set,&lt;br /&gt;braced for a wind over the quarter.  Even being in and among it, and aware of all the details, doesn't detract.  And we get the ocean, glassy with 1-2 foot swells or white-capped, 4-6 feet swells, and coming aboard through the scuppers, it's ever-present, and magnificent.  We have sun, squalls, planets, stars, more stars, even more stars, and shooting stars all the time.  We've seen a moonbow, some really good sunsets and sunrises, and shooting stars that lit up the weather deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have it easy-  the rest of the deckies have 4 hours of work-party every day but Sunday- I, as the sole paying passenger (and I negotiated a substantial discount), get to do what I want.  So I'm running the email system, for which I'm originally responsible; learning celestial navigation and radar, and generally being useful, but not for 4 hours a day.</content>
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    <title>Fwd: Monday, "Man Overboard"-this is a drill</title>
    <published>2009-10-19T20:18:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-19T20:18:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">20:00 UTC Monday 19 October&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the 8-12 watch seems to be a loser- I can't get a good nap in.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it'll get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, one person stood watch in pajamas and another had his&lt;br /&gt;bathrobe on. Since watchstanders wear climbing harness, it was a&lt;br /&gt;little strange looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, we tossed a deckie overboard to see if he'd float&lt;br /&gt;(actually, he jumped, with a little prodding).  We already had the&lt;br /&gt;small boat in the water, but the drill was to see how far we could&lt;br /&gt;keep him in sight, or spot him- as in a real MOB situation.  The&lt;br /&gt;bottom line- don't fall overboard.  We'll revise some procedures, and&lt;br /&gt;have already put a smoke device at the helm to be tossed overboard,&lt;br /&gt;along with the life ring with strobe and the bin full of survival&lt;br /&gt;equipment.  All those things are based on real-time knowledge of a&lt;br /&gt;MOB- an unremarked MOB is most likely to be a lost person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're running downwind, so the boat is a pain to steer and rolls a&lt;br /&gt;lot, but we're making distance at 5 knots- we're just about at 30N&lt;br /&gt;030W headed SW.  We can't just head west since we'd lose the wind soon.</content>
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    <title>Sunday, at 32 N 028 W, 5.5 kts SSW</title>
    <published>2009-10-18T18:44:24Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-18T18:44:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It's a lazy Sunday- we're under sail again, from this morning's&lt;br /&gt;midwatch- C watch's last for a couple of weeks.  We dog the watches&lt;br /&gt;again this afternoon, so we stand 12 to 4 and then 8 to 12, and that's&lt;br /&gt;my watch's schedule for a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned readings of the Bible or the Articles of War for Sunday,&lt;br /&gt;so we ended up with readings by Rebecca, one of the mates, from&lt;br /&gt;Bowditch, a bible all of us aboard recognize.  And the captain is using&lt;br /&gt;the slight cloud layer to continue making a photo-journal of the&lt;br /&gt;crew's tattoos.  He was a semi-professional photographer for a bit in&lt;br /&gt;his youth, and is creating an exhibition for the (probable) Palm Beach&lt;br /&gt;stay.  I get credit for suggesting the idea, but my page will say&lt;br /&gt;"this page intentionally left blank".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had swim call again yesterday (it's easy when there's no wind), and&lt;br /&gt;I swam under the boat, with a 50 foot beam and 12 foot draft.  I ended&lt;br /&gt;up with a head-full of seawater, but it's mostly cleared up now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knives- several people are making knives from old files- I'm glad it's&lt;br /&gt;not my grindstones they're using.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing a lot of tricks at the helm, since I'm still avoiding&lt;br /&gt;boat-check if I can, which means I start at the wheel for an hour, and&lt;br /&gt;then often trade for the last trick of the watch, too.  We have 4&lt;br /&gt;deckhands for five days and 5 for two (one of our deckies is the&lt;br /&gt;relief cook), and the sequence is an hour at each of helm, nav (speed&lt;br /&gt;measurement and position plotting), lookout, idle (which includes&lt;br /&gt;checking the galley and heads for mess and minor cleaning if&lt;br /&gt;necessary), and boat check.  "idle" is skipped if there are only 4&lt;br /&gt;deckies in the watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we left Galway, I was wearing foulies over fleece over fleece for&lt;br /&gt;the 20 to 24 watch, but last night I was in T-shirt and jeans for most&lt;br /&gt;of three tricks on deck from 00 to 04.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cargoes"- formerly, you spotted a passing ship and maybe recognized&lt;br /&gt;and/or spoke her, and from that you might get information about what&lt;br /&gt;she was carrying and from where to where. And you plotted her bearings&lt;br /&gt;to get course, speed and passing distance/ Now, you just look on the&lt;br /&gt;AIS screen and it tells you all that and more- when she departed, her&lt;br /&gt;ETA at her destination, and even her cargo.  Ah well, it's safer this way.&lt;br /&gt;----- End of Original Message -----</content>
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    <title>deep water swim call- 34-30'N  026-20'W</title>
    <published>2009-10-16T19:06:48Z</published>
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    <content type="html">that is all.</content>
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    <title>Horse latitudes and This American Life</title>
    <published>2009-10-16T05:36:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-16T05:36:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wew`re still sailing slowly  south, here in the "horse latitudes".&lt;br /&gt;They're basically the areas of unreliable winds above the northern trade winds, but it looks from the GRIB files and other weather information that the trade winds don't start until we get south to 20 degrees. We're currently averaging a bit above 2 knots, due south.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone reading this catch the This American Life podcasts and be willing to email next week's episode to me at my gmail account once we get to Puerto Rico?&lt;br /&gt;You can contact me at n6tqs@winlink.org- that's also the address you can send comments to me- otherwise I won't wee them until we get to land again.</content>
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    <title>a 15 mile day</title>
    <published>2009-10-15T00:05:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-15T00:05:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Update on previous- we've got steerageway, and the island has sunk below the horizon, OTOH, it looks as if it's going to be a 15 mile day.</content>
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    <title>Sorta left- Sao Miquel still in sight after 24 hours.</title>
    <published>2009-10-14T17:53:20Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-14T17:53:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">We're sailing, but just barely have steerage way.  We're not behind "schedule" so we'll continue this for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only did I pack enough clothes so I can get away with one wash on board (you must sacrifice a shower for a wash, and you only get a shower every other day), I packed a BUNCH of electronics-&lt;br /&gt;computer, PDA (with lots of ebooks), MP3 player, GPS, VHF/UHF ham radio transceiver (for satellite operation), digital voice recorder (backup for MP3 player and for recording satellite contacts), pocket shortwave radio, active headphones, and camera, as well as batteries and chargers for all of the above.&lt;br /&gt;I also brought along power distribution bits, since I knew there are about 1 1/2 outlets per cabin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crew all carry, on their belts, knives and spikes, at a minimum- most carry flashlights, and a few have multi-tools, too.  They range from fancy store-bought rigs (one person), to repurposed kitchen knives and railway spikes.  I have mine, too- a small flashlight and a fancy Leatherman.&lt;br /&gt;We all have lanyards on everything, so we won't drop them over the side or on someone's head while aloft.  Many of the carrying pouches are made by the carrier of leather or sailcloth, and one decky from Scotland has a pocket for a fan, since it's already warm here for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 12-4 watch is a bit hard, but since we changed timnes zones by TWO hours when we cast off, it's not as bad as it might be.</content>
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    <title>It's the leavin' of Porto Delgada.... (doesn't scan, does it?)</title>
    <published>2009-10-12T19:25:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-12T19:25:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">but not much.  I'm ready to be at sea again, as are most of us, to some degree.&lt;br /&gt;We'll advance the clocks 1 hour as soon as we take in our lines tomorrow, 9AM local (and GMT).&lt;br /&gt;I'll have bacalhau for dinner tonight at the same restaurant ("Mercado do Peixe"), and I have a 9 kilo wheel of cheese to eat and share on the trip across.  We tasted several and this one was a clear winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They quote fuel prices here in cubic meters, which is the same as a kiloliter. We took on 4.&lt;br /&gt;I was sorry to hear of the death of a friend.</content>
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    <title>Getting ready to leave</title>
    <published>2009-10-12T10:00:33Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-12T10:00:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">We are departing tomorrow, and will probably spend a month getting to Puerto Rico.  We're all laying in supplies- I've got bread in the freezer and cans of baked beans under my bunk for late night meals on the 12-4 watch.  I'm hoping to find some good cheese and chocolate today, since it's too wet to hire scooters and ride around.&lt;br /&gt;I had another meal at the "Fish Market" restaurant (Portuguese translation later), and it was much more fulfilling- limpets and soft cheese for starters, and grilled rockfish for main.&lt;br /&gt;And we went to some of the volcanic tourist spots here, as well as a tea factory.  The tea factory was almost a steampunk dream, with much 19th century machinery, although the main power sources were some early 20th century electric motors, driving jack shafts.  Much work is till done by hand, though.</content>
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    <title>my lunch in Ponta Delgada-</title>
    <published>2009-10-10T16:48:27Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-10T16:48:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/n6tqs/pic/0000wyak/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/n6tqs/pic/0000wyak/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, barnacles.</content>
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    <title>Update- 8 Oct  0147 GMT- PR maybe</title>
    <published>2009-10-08T05:59:25Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-08T05:59:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">We have a piece of 3" diameter line around one shaft, so are proceeding on one engine, toi arrive for a Friday, 1530 bus tour of the island, laid on by the mayor.&lt;br /&gt;And there's a possibility of a few days in Puerto Rico.&lt;br /&gt;Tramping around the Atlantic, we are.</content>
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    <title>to Ponta Delgada, Sao Miguel, Azores, 7 Oct 17:00 GMT</title>
    <published>2009-10-07T18:44:00Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-07T18:44:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Apparently the Sea Scouts prevailed, so we're motor-sailing SW to the islands.&lt;br /&gt;Here's Melville's mention: "No small number&lt;br /&gt;of these whaling seamen belong to the Azores, where the outward&lt;br /&gt;bound Nantucket whalers frequently touch to augment their crews&lt;br /&gt;from the hardy peasants of those rocky shores."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're currently at 40-13'N 024-25'W under sunny skies, with some clouds.&lt;br /&gt;We're hitting occasional squalls, but had been mostly sailing slowly with royals set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This boat creaks a lot, since the partions in the tweendeck to make the cabins were made by a house carpenter who didn't understand that wooden boats flex- so many junctions creak and pop, a LOT, and LOUDLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed cabins, since mine was over one of the generators in the engine room, and it was much too warm as the weather has gotten warmer.  It's somewhat less convenient, and a hassle to move, but much more comfortable.  I also got a fan in the "stuff left adrift" auction, and have instelled it nicely, so I'll continue to sleep comfortably as things get even wanmer.  The Azores are about the same latitude as Oakland, but of course, we're headed to Florida.  It looks as if we  maybe end up in West Palm Beach, instead of St. Pete, though, since there's a museum that wants the boat for an exhibition.  It'll be quicker to get there, and I think Southwest flies direct from Fort Lauderdale to Oakland-  I did that flight a couple of years ago.</content>
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    <title>7 Oct 0130 GMT, 41-02'N 023-21'W</title>
    <published>2009-10-07T04:35:45Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-07T04:35:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">mst bndwdth (lmtd, lo sunspots) usd fr negot. wth Azorean Sea Scouts and harbormaster- SS wnt tallship, hbrmstr wants $$$$.  &lt;br /&gt;Much sailing, even drifting, no motoring until resolved. Florida is destination, but maybe West Palm Beach.&lt;br /&gt;yay, hwsitters.</content>
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    <title>5 Oct, at sea, 43-38' N 021-43W 5 knots SW by DR, 0200 boat time</title>
    <published>2009-10-05T01:23:27Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-05T01:23:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">We had many patches of fog yesterday and some real sunlight, too.&lt;br /&gt;A couple of whales spouts were sighted, but nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now on the 4-8 watch, since we dogged the watches yesterday, with "curtailed" watches from 1600-1800 and 1800-2000.  I have to change sleep patterns, and figure out caffeine and food patterns, too.  We're going to stay on UK summer time until we get the the Azores, which means 0800 is still pretty dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still copying BBC R4 on 198 long wave, so I'm listening to the news now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just  wondering what's happened with my Samoan friends.  And Mercedes Sosa(sp?) is dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've been allowed to take a saw to my bunk to make it a bit more user-friendly.  This boat is NOT set up for creature comforts, but we're starting to work on some of that.  Hammock chirs that we can hang in the rigging or in the tweendecks.</content>
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    <title>sailing onward, 3 October</title>
    <published>2009-10-04T11:20:53Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-04T11:20:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It's Saturday, 3 October, 16:30 as I write this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was keeping up with The Archers on long-wave, but yesterday evening &lt;br /&gt;they were carrying cricket, and the afternoon for the catchup, the generator was off, so I&lt;br /&gt;couldn't use the ships radio.  My little radio won't copy it at this distance with it's built-in antenna, so I'll get the synopses when I read my thousands of emails in about a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My knee has been a bit tricky for a day or so, so I'm avoiding boat-check which requires lots of up and down ladders.  I may end up trading boat check and helm with Cassie since she hates horsing the wheel around.  The steering gear is authentic 18th century, with ropes, blocks, and a drum on the wheel, and takes work to move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had rain last night, the the wind died and fog set in, so we're still headed SW, now under power.  We're at 45-26N 018-55W by DR at 5 kts, currently. It turns out, fog under sail is worse than fog under power, since the foghorn blasts three times in the latter case versus one in the former.</content>
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    <title>at sea 2 october on BOUNTY</title>
    <published>2009-10-02T22:54:49Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-02T22:54:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It's 2310 UK summer time and we've been sailing most of the day, on a beam reach, still heading SW, to the Azores.&lt;br /&gt;We're making about 6.5 knots with topgallants set, and easy steering.  It's comfortably cool on deck and the clouds are light enough so we're gettin a lot of the full moon, and we know where we are!! Much activity with sextants, star charts, and nav tables, has given us a postion that they're comfortable with.  I'd go look it up, but my knee is bugging me, and it's just not worth climbing to the nav station from tweendecks.&lt;br /&gt;We saw pilot whales during the day, and the sun, too, for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;That's it- I'll see if I can send this out, then brush my teeth and wait for A watch to take the deck.</content>
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    <title>still at sea</title>
    <published>2009-10-01T22:51:48Z</published>
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    <content type="html">It's 23:30 on 1 October as I type this, doing an "idle" trick.  We're at N48-10.5  W015-28.9, but it's a secret.  We've turned off the GPS chart-plotter, and are navigating by dead reckoning, assuming that we're actually going the nominal course, SW, and getting our speed through the water by tossing banana peels (traditionally a Dutchman) into the water at the bows and timing when we pass it at the stern.&lt;br /&gt;I suspect our DR position is rather different, but it'd be cheating to compare them at this time.  We're hoping for some star sights tomorrow.  We vare still headed to the Azores, but we got to sail a few hours today and even turned the generator off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the mates have been down with some sort of stomach ailment, so the queue at the heads has been interesting at time-  we actually hove-to last night from 0400-0800 since the mates were all ill, and the captain had stood three watches in a row.&lt;br /&gt;There was a reseach vessel, CAPTAIN COOK, with a three mile cable out nearby, too.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;I just finished a trick at bow lookout, was working navigation the hour before that and had the helm for the first hour of the watch.&lt;br /&gt;The galley is clean, so idle is just that, standing by (with computer, in my case).&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to really settle in, so am sleeping better now.</content>
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    <title>At sea, 30 Sep 15:30 GMT</title>
    <published>2009-09-30T17:05:18Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Not much here- blue water, at 50-07.6 N 013-08.3 W.  We're making about 6 knots under power (no useful wind), course SW, directly toward the Azores.  If we get useful wind, we may change destination, but....&lt;br /&gt;We crossed paths with CONCORDIA, a school ship, a few minutes ago, which is bound for Dublin.&lt;br /&gt;I'm caught up on my sleep, so am feeling much more alive.</content>
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    <title>Fwd: underway, off the Irish coast, headed SSW</title>
    <published>2009-09-29T19:10:25Z</published>
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    <content type="html">----- Original Message -----&lt;br /&gt;To: "LJ and FB" &amp;lt;n6tqs+dougfaunt@post.livejournal.com&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: underway, off the Irish coast, headed SSW&lt;br /&gt;From: kd4ohz&lt;br /&gt;Date: 2009/09/29 18:49:18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're at about 52 degrees 09 minutes north, 10 degrees 28 minutes W, headed S by SW (you thought that was a music and arts festival, didn't you) under power.  We were motorsailing for a while and were hoping for enough wind to head south, but no go.&lt;br /&gt;At this time, we're headed for the Azores, but if we can sail south, we will..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way out of Galway Bay, we passed Inishmore, which of course brought to mind another bloody Irish play, and were watching the Loop Head light for a while, then passed Tralee Bay and Dingle Bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's cold and grey (it's Ireland, right), and I'm not getting my time shifted easily, since there's been no sun.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sleeping much, since this boat creaks a LOT, especially under power, and I'm just not used to it.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm getting there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll not see any comments to these messages until we get somewhere with real internet access, not just low-bandwidth email.&lt;br /&gt;----- End of Original Message -----</content>
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    <title>#2 soon to leave Galway</title>
    <published>2009-09-27T19:16:36Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I've been in Galway for a few days now.  There's a lot of seafood, a lot of Guiness, and aside from the pedestrian zone, is pedestrian unfriendly.  I managed to miss some of the tourist stuff, including the city museum ( it closed suddenly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a good play, "The Walworth Farce" by the local theatre company, Druid, who are taking it on an international tour, including Zellerbach in Berkeley.  It's a little hard to figure, actually, but it turned into a topic of general conversation at the restaurant last night, since the people at the table next to me were talking about it, I joined in, then the waitress joined in and the people at the table beyond were the family of one of the actors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was napping yesterday, got up, went on deck by the after ladder into the middle of a brass band, since the Oyster Festival opening ceremonies were taking place on deck.  It was worth it to go to the other ladder, since there I got to eat a lot of oysters opened by several national champion oyster shuckers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're departing tomorrow noon, and I'm about ready.  There'll be about 24 of us on board, and it does look as if we'll see land before Florida, given the current weather report.  But which islands, ???</content>
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