Category Archives: Atlantic crossing

Day 10: fuel? What fuel?!

I had a slight panic today when I thought I ought to check the fuel gauge and saw to my horror that it was reading empty. Oh no! How could that have happened? Actually come to think of it I … Continue reading

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Day 9: rumbling in the night

So far on this trip I’ve tried sleeping in a variety of places around the boat, and for the last couple of nights have found the quietest place with the least movement is the crew cabin behind the chart table. … Continue reading

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Day 8: next stop France?

It would seem that Odyssey is of the same opinion as me and doesn’t like going to windward. You will see on the map that our progress over the last 24 hours was pathetic, due to the wind coming from … Continue reading

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Day 7: daily routine

I’ll soon have been at sea for a whole week, by far my longest non-stop voyage, and have settled into a nice easy routine. I normally get up around 8, or nearer 9 if I’m feeling lazy, but don’t forget … Continue reading

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Day 6: sailing at last

I guess I should come clean and admit that I made a slight navigational error early on in my trip, setting off merrily towards Bermuda as soon as I was clear of the Bahamas. All went well until the wind … Continue reading

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Day 5: dead calm

The wind picked up a little after I wrote yesterday’s entry so I managed to sail for a couple of hours but by around 1pm it started playing silly beggars, suddenly switching direction randomly before fading away completely. I tried … Continue reading

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Day 4: stowaway!

I got up in the middle of the night to attend to a call of nature and found someone had got there first. “Oh, excuse me”, I said, and was about to shut the door when I woke up properly … Continue reading

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Day 3: big blue

It’s now mid-morning on Day 3 of my journey, and I can’t believe just how blue the Atlantic is. Not the light turquoise of your typical tropical beach postcard, but a deep rich blue with a beautiful clarity and feeling … Continue reading

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First night at sea

Yesterday was all a bit of a mad rush as I raced around getting the last few things I needed. I was finally ready to set off at around 5pm, and said my farewells to Beach Villas. My neighbour, Ray, … Continue reading

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Departure day

Well, I can’t put it off any longer so much as it pains me to drag myself away from lovely Fort Lauderdale, today is the day when I intend to head off into the big blue yonder. I’ve spent the … Continue reading

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