BULLETIN: MED BOUND YACHTS ARRIVE IN GIBRALTAR
Our three Med Bound yachts arrived safely at
Marina Bay, Gibraltar, at 1600 local today.
Sonaia Hermida, first mate of the NAR N57 Goleen,
was at Tarifa to photograph our passage into the
Strait of Gibraltar, and she met us on the pier
camera-in-hand. We all (except sleeping George)
celebrated in the dock office with champagne and
again over dinner (George came this time) at the
head of the pier. What a great experience--both
the crossing and the celebrations!
Our two Nordhavn 55s and one Nordhavn 47 have
safely and successfully completed our Atlantic
crossing, our 11 crewmembers (and two dogs) now
thinking, "This was not a big deal."
Nonetheless, we all feel a great sense of
accomplishment and are delighted that we have
done what so few human beings ever get to do:
crossing an ocean aboard a small, well-found
yacht. And lived to tell about it!
Seriously, the sense of satisfaction is
overwhelming. We owe so much to so many for
making this happen! More soon I hope.
Meanwhile, time to shift gears from
ocean-crossing-mode to
Mediterranean-cruising-mode, something we all
look forward to with great eagerness.
Noon Report July 10, 2007
Position 36-02.3N 05-46.3W as of 12:00 Gibraltar
time (GMT +2 hrs) Monday, July 10
Course 104 deg M
Speed 8.0 kts @ 2000 RPM
Distance to go: 26 NM to go to Gibraltar
Distance made good past 24 hours: 163.3 NM (6.8 kt average)
Distance made good since Horta: 1138 NM
Total fuel consumed: (168.4 engine hours) 890
gals, average 5.3 GPH (incl. genset), fuel
remaining 590 (40%)
Conditions: Wind SE 28 kts, seas SE 1-3 swells,
clear with heavy haze, visibility good
Barometer: 1021.4 and steady
Sea water temp: 71 deg F, air temp 77 deg F.
ETA Gibraltar: PM July 10
Med Bound 2007's three yachts are on the verge of
entering the historic Straits of Gibraltar. Isla
Tarifa, the so-called windsurfing capital of the
world, is about five miles ahead. That's where
we actually enter the strait. It's also where
Sonaia Hermida, first mate and admiral of the
Nordhavn 57 Goleen, will be waiting to take our
pictures as we pass by. We've been in touch with
Sonaia on the phone-our Euro cell phone is
working now-and we're closing up our little
formation for pictures. We should pass at just
mile off, so even in the haze Sonaia should be
able to get a decent picture or two.
The last 24 hours has seen the weather pipe down
from the previous day's gale force conditions.
By dinner time yesterday, we were plugging along
in the leftover chop, with the winds down in the
teens and the seas down to 3-5 feet, maybe less.
As we came more into the lee of the mainland of
Europe, wind and seas declined even more.
Weather for my 2100-2400 watch was flat and easy
but very hazy. At one point about then we
counted 45 ships displayed on the AIS, one more
than 100 miles away. The radar and Nobeltec
computer showed dozens of ships streaming to and
from the strait, with our three yachts mixed
right up in the midst of them--our little
inverted-V formation right there in their face.
The truth is that the traffic was very
orderly-inbound ships to the right, outbound
ships to the left.
My original plan had been to follow the inbound
ships, but Bernie recommended moving across the
lanes of traffic to put us on the north side of
the approach. We crabbed our way across last
night, dodging what seemed like many ships-but in
reality we snaked our way through only a half
dozen or so outbound ships. We picked our
openings, sneaking in near the slower ships and
dodging across their transoms ahead of the faster
moving ones. It took several tense hours and
when it was all over we were delighted, finally,
to be on the north side of the approach to the
strait. From that position, we followed the
coast the rest of the way to Gibraltar without
ever encountering another ship, not, at least,
until we were right in the Bay of Gibraltar. I'l
spare you the details, but let me say that, quite
literally, we could not have done it without AIS.
I am being overcome by what's happening . . .
time to quit and get this boat into the Bay of
Gibraltar. We must ship the paravanes, hoist the
poles, get the clearance papers ready, call the
marina, rig the docklines, and fenders. Then, of
course, pose for the inevitable pictures off The
Rock (oops, it was covered in cloud, so don't
expect much from the pictures!).
HERRRRE WE GO!
Milt Baker
Bluewater
Nordhavn 47 #32
http://www.bluewaternav.com
A compilation of reports from Med Bound 2007 may
be viewed at http://www.nordhavn.com. Click on
Med Bound 2007.