Sunday, 22 October 2017

A few todays of the past week

Today the boat was floating 5 miles off shore, the weather was calm, the wind and waves were almost none existant. Perfect weather for swimming!! We've all been waiting all week for this opportunity. I don't think there was a single person aboard who didn't jump into the water. It was a delight! I've never swam in the ocean so far off shore before.

Today we were supposed to have hamburgers for dinner. Cooked on the grill. Our ordered course had other ideas. The waves were coming at us at an angle, which makes the boat roll and pitch like a mechanical bull. Not ideal for trying to grill. So instead, we made Sloppy Joe`s, a dish that neither Mitch nor I had ever cooked before! There have been a lot of "I`ve never cooked this meal before and now I'm doing it for the first time on a boat" moments. It's been an interesting learning experience

Today I woke up, came up from below decks and saw only ocean, for as far as my eye could see. No land anywhere. We were trully off shore! It helped that we were going around Cape Hatteras and there are very shallow shoals for as far as 20 miles out. The Clipper is a shallow boat, drafting only 8 feet with the centerboard up, but some of the shoals are shallower even than that, and so we were forced way off shore.  Sailling at night was amazing. The light pollution was drastically reduced and the moon was new so the stars were just phenomenal!! Even the Milky Way made an appearence.

Today we played the best game in the world. The past few days had been rainy and chilly so there was a round of cabin fever going around. The sun finally returned and everyone came up on deck to soak up some rays, A few of my crewmates decided the main deck was the perfect place to lay out. Well, the boat is rocking and rolling at this point, so if something isn't lashed down and is capable of rolling, it will roll, prone bodies on the deck are no exception. And so we rolled! Back and forth across the main deck. Into the port side hatches, and then over to the starboard side. Back to port side, and then over to starboard side.  There were three of us rolling back and forth. If you got your momentum up you could roll over the person next to you! We rolled back and forth and backk and forth. Sky, mast, deck, crewmates, deck, mast sky; all rolling by. It was cause for myuch hilarity. A fellow crewmate came up on deck to investigte the source of so much giggling. He looked askance at us, skeptical of our activity. We told him he really just had to try it. He did. And was giggling with the rest of us in less than a minute. :D

Today we spotted a Sea Llama!! There are a few of these structures left off the coast of Hatteras. Back in the days before the coast guard and GPS these rescue stations were built to try and give assistance to boats that ran aground on the shoals. When the llama keepers spotted a grounded ship they would use a cannon to shoot a harpoon at the boat. Once the harpoon was secured, the rescue team would send a large metal water tight canister down the line. A few sailors would scramble inside and the canister would be hauled back to the rescue station. In extreme weather instances, when it wasn't possible to shoot a harpoon at the sinking boat, the rescue team would send llamas attached to a saftey line to swim out to the boat.  Many a sailor stranded on the shoals of Hatteras were saved by these brave llamas. And today we passed one of the structures from which these llamas were dispatched.

I have a wonderful apron. A crewmate gifted it to me for my birrthday. It has crabs and anchors on it. And it has a pocket. I love it. I normally wear it just for galley work. But periodically there's a call for "All hands to...." and I dash out on deck to help with sailing things. And then I'm an apron wearing sailor. :) And a few time that pocket has come in handy while doing sailing things. To hold bolts and twine and tools and bobbles and such.  Once, when the call was "Hands to raise the fore," the apron was flapping around and getting in the way, so I turned it around and wore it as a cape.  Much better!

Notes on Provisioning:

Mitch and I have had some rather adventerous provisioning trips. 
In Baltimore, the Safeway was just down the street from the dock.  When we were finished shopping we called our crew mates and they came to the store, totting marina trollies to carry all of the food stuffs. 'Don't mind us as we tote carts of food down the sidewalk. This is completely normal.'
In Portsmouth, VA the Race committee assigend us a very lovely and very eager provisioning helper who drove us around and bore with us as we talked through the menu and how much of what we thought we needed and do we need this item and 'oh my goodness we've already filled four carts of groceris' and 'do you think this will all fit in your car??'
In Charleston, SC we ended up at Wal-Mart and as it's our last stop in the US we decided we should stock up on items that will be more expensive or harder to acquire in the Bahamas. As a result, we had SIX carts of groceries. Whoooeee. We had the first 2 or 3 stashed near the registers and when we came to stash the next one the first ones were gone! We had a minor heart attack before we realized that the wonderful cashiers had started to ring everything up for us, anticipating that we'd have more items and getting a head start on the process.  And then we had to get everything back to the boat, via Uber. The look on the Uber drivers face as he drove up and saw us with our 6 carts was priceless. :D
Like buying kitchenwares with someone else's money, buying groceries can be fun. 'Do we need this?' 'Sure, why not, I'm sure we'll eat it eventually.' 20# of ground beef? 15# of chicken? The largest bottle of hot sauce we can find? Little Debbies oatmeal cream pies and nutter bars? Definitely!

Tomorrow we sail for the Bahamas! Tonight is my last night in the US. Here goes! :D

*Perhaps not everything in this post is exactly true....... ;)

Sunday, 15 October 2017

Notes From a Schooner Race

The definition of sailing, according to the ship's engineer: "Pull on the squiggily bits until the flapping bits stop flapping."

Notes from a Schooner Race

But first, How to be Indentified as a Schooner Bum:
Decide that you want pizza delivered to the boat while you're docked at the marina in Baltimore
Fail at trying to either call a piza place or use their online ordering system
Decide to walk to Safeway and get frozen pizzas instead(It helps if it's 9:30pm and you're already slightly inebriated because this is the first time you've been able to drink since leaving Boston a week and a half ago and there's alot of steam that needs blowing off) 
Arrive at the gate to the marina carrying three boxes of frozen pizza and laughing and giggling at the smallest thing. 
Realize you don't have a key to get through the gate. 
Laugh some more.
A man walks up to the gate (probably a seasoned tall ship sailor from one of the other schooners also docked up at this marina) takes one look at you and says, "You must be schooner bums."
:)

So then we raced!! 
First there was a parade of sail around Baltimore Harbour. There were a lot of schooners in a very small space. Perfect conditions for setting off our cannon! So we have a cannon aboard. It's a wee thing, just a few inches long. But it lets off a mighty satisfying KABOOM!! And we get to run around and shout things like: ""PREPARE FOR BATTLE! FIRE IN THE HOLE!! SHE'S COMING AROUND AGAIN! PREPARE FOR A SECOND SHOT!" There's lots of yelling and huzzahs and excited frenzy. 
So schooner racing. Who thought that would be a good idea? Let's take one of the slowest forms of transportation and race them! It doesn't make for a very fast paced race in itself, but we had a blast! The weather was perfect, we kept a steady 6-8 knots almost the entire time. And in the wee hours of the morning we overtook our nemesis boat! Huzzah! 
As we sailed down the Chesapeake Bay that evening the night was dark, no moon, no stars, very little light pollution, and very few boats around. It was so dark! Rather eerie, sailing into the void. 

Side note: It's been fun listening to the accents on the radio change as we sail south. From Boston to New York to Baltimore. There have been some strong, salty, gruff cargo ship captians. 

We crossed the finnish line around 08:00. 125 nautical miles in 18.5 hours. And then we sailed into Portmouth/Nofolk VA and I felt like we were entering a real life Battleship game. Detroyers and friggates and aircraft carriers and amphibious vessels abounded! It gave me the chills. To counter that effect, there were DOLPHINS! There was a huge pod of dolphins that followed us for awhile. I didn't know there were dolphins this far north. They were really amazing to watch. I hope there's more of that as we leave today. 

We've been docked here in Portsmouth for 2 and a half days now adnd it's essentially just one long party of drinking and eating and shanties. There was a moment of excitment the other night during my watch when the boat tied up along side of us started to billow smoke out of their engine room! Nothing exploded though, so that's good. :) The other excitment was going shopping at a kitchen store on someone else's budget! Mitch and I have had a time setting up the galley on the boat. There's a plethora of straw baskets but no plastic spatula/flipper. There's a GIGANTIC soup/stock pot, but no useful sized frying pans of good quality. There are ALL of the metal serving spoons, but no useful serving tongs.  We bought all of the things. :)

Today we board a school group of high school girls and sail for Charleston, SC. Wish us luck as we sailor round Cape Hatteras. It's gonna be a tricky one!

Note: if you want to mail me something, you can send it to Charleston City Marina in Charleston, SC. 
Jewel Leuba 
Liberty Clipper 
c/o Charleston City Marina
 17 Lockwood Drive 
Charleston, SC 
29401
 We'll be there Saturday the 21st and leave on the 22nd. 

Thursday, 12 October 2017

I'm on a BOAT!

oh goodness!! So much has changed in the past two weeks I've barely had time to catch my breath.  It still continues to amaze me that I'm on a tall ship, sailing down the Eastern seaboard, to the Bahamas. This is my life. And I'm loving every minute of it.
A few hightlights since we left Boston on Sept. 30th.

Sailing into NYC. We approacehed the city from Long Island Sound. It was dusk, the sky was a pallete of colours, leading from a golden piinkish sunset in the west to the darkening in the east. Though not was all dark; as the sun set in front of us, the moon, one night from being full, rose behind us, luminous and silvery.  Scattered across the eastern sky were what appeared to be large fireflies hovering over the city. Fireflies waiting to land at JFK and La Guardia. It was a beautiful night. And to round it off, there was music playing over the ships sound system and me and a few crewmates waltzed and jammed on the main deck. Dancing on a tall ship as it sails into the sunset and the lights of NYC while the moon rose behind us. It was phenomenal. And the LIGHTS! There are SO MANY LIGHTS IN NYC!! So much humanity!

Another highlight was sailing down the East River, between Manhatten and Brooklyn, myself steering the ship, on my birthday. :D No better present than that. Under the Brooklyn Bridge, out to Ellis Island and the Statue of Liberty, the panorama of NYC and Jersey City spread before us, what a delightful way to see the city.

Today, we did some proper sailing.....through a gale. No big deal. It was amazing! The boat was rocking this way and that way, waves are splasing up over the railings, the wind is drving the rain straight into our faces.  At one point we were going 7-8 knots, purely on sail power. At one point we were chilling out near the helm when one of the passengers came over and joined us and said "This is our life bitches." It is. THIS is my life! Sailing through a gale was a really powerful experience. And no one fell overboard! Huzzah!

Along the way we've docked in Martha's Vinyard, Newport, RI, Oyster Bay (where we traded a bucket of beer for a barrel of fresh oysters), Mystic, CT, the smallest town in Maryland and downtown Manhatten, only a few blocks from the Freedom Tower.  There have been beautiful sunsets and rises, moonsets and rises.  There have been rough seas and water that looked like glass.  I've jumped off the boat to go swimming, reefed in sails, steered the ship, mopped the decks, washed dishes in the galley (kitchen) while trying to keep my balance, watched meteors streak across a star filled sky, and fully embraced life aboard a tall ship. :)

For those of you interested in tracking the ship, you can do so here:

http://share.findmespot.com/shared/faces/viewspots.jsp?glId=01sYonMRXvm3CfvmMetOTmXOOyXNoqSNj

As long as the ship is in motion, you'll be able to see where we are :)

And to end this post, I'd like to share a post that my friend Shane Clark shared on FB a few weeks ago. It was only a few days after I had agreed to this job and my brain was still reeling from all of the things when I happened upon this. I love it and I think it applies perfectly to my life right now.  :) Thank you to Shane for these words.

I just looked up synonyms for "float" and the result is a beautiful poem:
"Drift, glide, hang, hover. Ride, sail. Slide, swim.
Waft, wash, bob, poise. Swim.
Be buoyant.
Move gently, rest on water.
Slip along. Smooth along.
Stay afloat."

Here's a few photos of the trip so far
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