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DAY 69: Over the hill? Not quite, but getting there

20 March 2008 - 21:40

I’m writing this early today, hoping I won’t want to spend any time on it this evening. I’ll leave it until then to send it, in case there’s any updates.

As expected, I spent the night on the para-anchor. To be honest, it wasn’t too bad. Unlike the heavy night I faced earlier on in the crossing, this was just big, long waves, with the addition of a moderate wind, so, while it was impossible to row in, I wasn’t getting constantly battered by breaking waves. Rather, I was rocked to sleep as if by an over-enthusiastic big brother.

I must admit, I don’t think I’ll ever master that para-anchor. Not in getting it out or in - that goes fairly smoothly (and I’m sure there was a little shark shepherding it in yesterday) - but more which way it takes me. The boat doesn’t sit calmly into the waves, but shifts from side to side gradually. When facing one way, the direction of travel is almost completely opposite to the other. So, as has happened, when one way is west and slightly north against south-east the other, I’ve tried everything to try and persuade Pete to stay one way, with very limited success.

Last night, thankfully, the directions were broadly west, so while I still lost a few miles south, I gained a few more west, which is no bad thing. The winds should be improving from now on. Supposedly, they were 45° at 6 o’clock this morning, will be 60° at midday, and then 80° by 6 o’clock this afternoon. Unfortunately, the waves take a bit more time to disappear but, given the good performance of the para-anchor, I’m giving it until midday to start rowing.

The big moment will come when, while not rowing, my course is such that I don’t need to use the para-anchor. Even pushing myself, for more than a day or two it would be very difficult to row much more than 16 hours per day. If you can get the benefit of an extra 10 miles or so in that other 8 hours, it turns an acceptable day into a good one. As for when that’ll be, we’ll just have to wait and see.

Let’s hope that, this time, I stick to my plan. Equanimity is the name of the game!!

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This is my quick update! So far, everything’s going well. I was rowing by 12.30, and have done pretty well since then. While it has been suggested “it’s all downhill from here”, it isn’t quite that simple. A more suitable analogy would be a big rounded hill: I’m past the really steep bit and, while it’s still uphill, it’ll get gradually easier over the next 48 hours. Once I hit 17°N, I’ll be able to relax a little more, before what sounds like quite a frantic finish. To end up in English Harbour safe and unassisted appears to take a lot of care.

The other really positive thing is that, while not rowing I haven’t had to worry about getting blown south too much; it’s been fairly gentle. I’m still undecided about whether to put out the para-anchor when I sleep. I’ll wait and see how it’s all looking when the time comes.

So there you go. The worst is (hopefully) behind me, but I have still got 300 miles to go with a bit of extra work to make sure I hit Antigua. It’s all feeling a little easier today, which is nice!


The rambles

Waiting in La Gomera

DAY 4: Sam is away and in his 4th day!

DAY 5: The first mid-Atlantic entry!

DAY 8: One week in and over 300 miles closer to Antigua!

DAY 9: George and the wind

Grrr

DAY 10: A slow weekend

DAY 11: Just a few more inches would be nice!

DAY 12: Rowing suspended for half an hour!

DAY 14: Fancy seeing you here

DAY 15: Can I have the day off please?

A testing weekend

DAY 17: A new dawn

DAY 18: What a difference a day makes!

DAY 19: Too much of a good thing

DAY 20: Maybe I should just sit back and enjoy the ride?

DAY 21: There’s no such thing as a free mile

DAY 22: Three weeks and finally there’s a breakthrough!

DAY 24: Surely there must be some mistake?

DAY 25: Ocean Rowing: The Movie

DAY 26: Disaster onboard Pete!

DAY 27: Stepping into new waters

DAY 28: A gentle nudge for now

DAY 29: There’s no reason to be grumpy, but still…

DAY 30: Another loss from Pete - though not a sad one

DAY 31: One month in, and I have a confession to make

DAY 32: Blood-thirsty friends can relax - I finally admit my pain

DAY 33: Discoveries during playtime

DAY 34: Where shall I go? Antigua seems a good idea

DAY 35: The greatest Christmas present in the world

DAY 36: Two miles from Alaska - that wasn’t the plan!

DAY 37: I have nothing of interest to say - but still…

DAY 38: Drama at dinnertime!

DAY 39: My plan worked! and the weather was fooled!

DAY 40: It’s finally happened - conclusive proof I’m losing my mind

DAY 41: Don’t blame the weatherman - well, why not?!

DAY 42: Got rid of the pirates - let’s get on with getting to Antigua!

DAY 43: Nothing’s happened … which was nice

DAY 44: Flying fish launch stealth attacks

DAY 45: Night rowing at its best

DAY 46: Another repair - this time it’s serious!

DAY 47: A boat full of food + Sam = a dangerous mix

DAY 48: It was going great, until the weather went one step too far

DAY 49: Someone’s not playing by the rules!

DAY 50: One more worry crossed off the list

DAY 51: A solo challenge? I think not!

DAY 52: Unwanted stowaways murdered!

DAY 53: The new torture regime - will it last?

DAY 54: The new regime - not entirely a success!

DAY 55: The flying fish are still attacking, but they’re getting bigger

DAY 56: Where has everything gone?

DAY 57: The last ever Atlantic whinge? Let’s hope so!

DAY 58: The beginning of the end?

DAY 59: A good workout for my stomach

DAY 60: The weather’s back, and it’s true to form

DAY 61: A little bit of ingenuity goes a long way

DAY 62: The rollercoaster continues

DAY 63: Probably the shortest yet. Is that a good thing?

DAY 64: Sorry - I tried to be positive!

DAY 65: Ocean Rowing: The Movie - no, really this time!

DAY 66: Another cheery day goes by

DAY 66 (again!): Two in one day? It must be bad

DAY 67: The first version was better - this is straight to the point!

DAY 68: Life’s full of ifs and buts…

DAY 69: Over the hill? Not quite, but getting there

DAY 70: Not far to go? It’s far enough, thank you!

DAY 71: The Six Trillion Dollar Spoon

DAY 72: To beard or not to beard… (sorry!!)

DAY 73: Early release for good behaviour? I wish!

DAY 74: One hurdle overcome, but two big challenges to face

DAY 75: I’m going to be blunt…

IT’S OVER!!!

The story of the final days

When it all ended, it was only just beginning!

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