Today dawned as another gray and morning. It actually
rained in a fine spray. I had to don a rain jacket as well as a light
sweater. Interesting experience in an environment that should tend to
subtropical, if not tropical.
The sunset was beautiful, with all shades of dark
blue and gray, setting off the red sun through the clouds.
As of today, it has been more than a week of cloudy
weather, preventing any sextant sightings. I have resorted to
navigation by dead reckoning, the same techniques used for hundreds
of years before more modern methods were invented. And I have perused
all my texts on basic navigation. This adverse weather actually
provides a good opportunity to hone navigation skills, especially
those intuitive skills to judge average speed, direction and leeway
over a certain period. The inaccuracies in the navigation are vested
in the inaccuracies in the judgments. I now make several judgments,
recording each in my journal. Then I compare the end result position
to where the boat's GPS tells me I am. This method provides a means
of checking sensitivity of the various judgments and their influence
on the overall calculations. I like to think it helps me to hone my
navigation skills, but thus far I am not really impressed. Perhaps I
am overly sensitive. Twenty nautical miles difference from the GPS on
a vast ocean is perhaps not bad. Especially if one considers that the
closest dry land is more than 168 nautical miles from us and
increasing. We are not going to hit anything hard for a while, I
should imagine.
But I am yearning for some sextant work again. I
think I have the instrument under control this time. At the last
check it appeared that it keeps its zero calibration now. At last.
We are again battling with the routine on board, the
stopover at St Helena being just enough to upset the on board rhythm
and body clocks. Both Renier and Dawid were a bit out of it yesterday
after their scuba dive outing, while I was just stiff from the
previous day's hard physical exertion.
I am now reading my third book, but still reading
snippets of The Seven Pillars of Wisdom by TE Lawrence. The one from
Arabia, not DH, the lover. Dawid is wading through a copy of “Sailing
Around the World Alone” by Joshua Slocum, while Renier has
completed reading his fifth book. A change from our normal
lifestyles, where reading does not normally come high on the priority
list due to more active lifestyles.
Our menu onboard is a marvel of inventiveness. The
guys are using raw masala (curry paste) in their two-minute noodles
as garnish. Also some raw chilis. I harvested some fresh ones from a
bush in the back of the Consulate Hotel on St Helena. I don't think
anybody will mind, as the little fruits are going to waste on the
bush, being there just for show. These ones are actually quite strong
and flavourful, being a bright orange colour and looking like short
Thai chilies. They are perhaps just a little bit less strong than a
habanero chili. But good to eat. I had some in my noodles too. It
adds a nice piquant flavour to the dish. And some welcome vitamin C,
I suppose.
Authored by Johan Zietsman
Last updated on 2012-12-12
Authored by Johan Zietsman
Last updated on 2012-12-12
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