Monday 27 November 2023

The Adventures of Tin Man
Andy Topp & Steve Arnold
Mon 27 Nov 2023 21:39
16:14.35N
30:27.52W
 
what three words : toolkit.fizzles.null
 
I'm pleased to say that last night, for the first time in almost a week, we were flying fish free. That's not to say they didn't try (we don't know either way) but none made it onto, or into, the boat. Phew.
 
Unfortunately, however, we were equally as fish free on the two fishing lines we trailed behind the boat or most of the day - the trauma of the first fishing incident having subsided sufficiently. This time we had a proper plan on how to land and dispatch of any unsuspecting fish that found itself being hauled in. The winds are settling in to the trades now and we pretty consistently have 15-20 knots most of the day which means the Atlanic swell is an ever present feature of our lives.  The boat rises and falls over the waves that greet the stern of the boat, lifting it up and pushing it forward. This is what is helpng us maintain our above six knots average speed which is great! What it is not great for, it turns out, is dragging a rubber squid on the end of the line. We summised that the additional pressure of often hitting 8-9 knots was a bit too much as the rubbery lure had split and come away from its fastening. Luckily as it did it got caught on one of the giant hooks. It's possible that a squid travelling at 9 knots through the water is somewhat unrealistic for would be hungry fish. I don't know much about squid but I'm reasonably sure they are not the cheatah of the cephalopod community. How confusing it must be for any tuna swimming along to see the blur of a squid passing at break neck speed.
 
It seems like there are milestones every day at the moment - I did say it's easy to find achievement in most things so it's not surprising. Today's milestone was crossing 30 degrees west which is 'interesting' for two reasons: firstly it happens to sit exactly midway between the longitude of London (0 degrees) where we live and therefore where Andy and I  started this adventure, and St Lucia (60 degrees) which is obviously our final destination. Secondly it means we have passed into a new time zone. As the world is a circle of 360 degrees longitude and has 24 hours in a day, for every 15 degrees you travel around the world east to west, you move time zone by 1 hour. For various reasons, the Canaries, which sit at 15 degrees west, share the same time as London but purely from a longitude perspective it should be minus one hour. When we set our ship's clock immediately after we left the marina in Las Palmas we put it back one hour to sync. The further we travel west, each 15 degrees, we need to adjust the clocks on board so that we don't arrive in St Lucia and immediately have a four hour time difference. Having said all that though we have decided to wait until we are about another 10 degrees west before we adjust the clocks because we like the slightly later sunsets we are currently having (which are around half six).
 
We continue to work our way south but not as much as some of our fellow ARC boats, some of which are now further south that St Lucia and will need to come back up. This is to avoid a lighter wind patch that is generating to the north. We are anticipating the divergence of boats will close in again a bit soon as the available options become more limited in terms of routes. We are now starting to see that the likelihood for squalls is increaasing. These can be very short lived but quite nasty rain storms that whip up 30plus knots and for which we need to be able to quickly and safely change the sail plan. Changing our pole from one side to the other currently takes some time as we have to de rig about four different lines. Tomorrow's mission will be to find a way to do this with minimum effort and max speed.