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FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 14-JUL-1997 07:44:16
Yacht: Courtaulds International
Data compiled at 0730 UTC on 14/07/97
During the past 4 days we have held station with two other
yachts and with the fleet making the same course there are
yachts seperated by less than 8 miles, this leads to a tense race
which looks as if it will continue until the finish. During the night
in our effort to maintain our position we blew out the heavy
spinnaker, the damage is sufficient to prevent us making a repair
before the finish so we must hope to have favourable winds for the
remainder of the race.
At pressent the Atlantic is trying it's best to dampen our
spirits with grey skys and constant rain, but the thought of
the end of the race in a few day is sufficient to mainttain
the morale although it would be nice to see the sun again, or
perhaps our memories are short and England is always like this, we
shall see in a couple of days.
C.Moss
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 13-JUL-1997 08:14:46
Yacht: Courtaulds International
Data compiled at 0730 UTC on13 /07/97
Frustrating and absolutely infuriating is the only way to
describe the capricious and fickle winds that have arrived overnight
to taunt us less than 500 miles from the English Channel. Mixed with
a short and awkward swell this has produced difficult sailing
conditions with speeds way down to 5 or 6 knots. The fact that we can
see four other yachts all experiencing similar conditions is cold
comfort and only serves to increase frustrations when despite our
best efforts we don't seem to be improving our position. Being so
close and yet so far from home and our loved ones (never mind the
parties) after all this time away is exasperating and we would almost
welcome a full gale that blew us homeward rather than these slow and
uncertain conditions. Mike.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 12-JUL-1997 07:48:41
Yacht: Courtaulds International
Data compiled at 0730 UTC on 12/07/97
The wind has finally decided to come on side, whisking us past the
thousand miles to go mark...and taking us a little further up the
leader board for this leg. Our positions so far show just how close,
and how frustrating, this race is. Moving up from the back of the
fleet we briefly held first place, slipped all the way to last....and
have now regained eigth as the countdown to the channel begins.
For the last twenty four hours we've been running neck and neck with
Ocean Rover..so close in fact that last night we could see the glow
of their compass light on deck...to us the same as seeing the whites
of their eyes. This 'duel' helped the normally slow overnight watch
pass more quickly...and prove that we're not alone out here in the
middle of the cold and grey Atlantic.
The tuna fish caught on Thursday provided two fresh meals...the first
since we left Boston. The last of the tasty fillets was finished
yesterday, making a pleasant diversion from our normal fare. Now with
days, rather than weeks left to go it can't be long 'til we eat
'properly' again. Personally I can't wait to cook something that has
a little more flair and taste than boil in the bag, and in a kitchen
that isn't on a contant rocking angle. Saying that, some of the core
crew who've eaten this stuff on their epic journey all around the
world are sure to miss it...and each has a favourite 'dish'. Crew
dinners aren't complete without a conversation rating each pre packed
meal, manufactured by the same company that makes hot dogs sold in
cinemas. But this obsession must end in Southampton, as I'm sure that
familes of the returning crew will not hold such a fascination for
this foil packed food.
Richard Gaisford
Regards to all at H and K, and at BT.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 11-JUL-1997 07:32:03
The 12th day of this Leg has finally given us the winds we
had expected from the start and with ideal reaching
conditions progress towards Southampton has stepped up a
pace. With the fleet now split into two groups there is some
close racing with positions changing regularly, yesterday we saw two
other yachts at close quarters and during the night identified
another yacht on the radar. The close racing looks set to provide the
spectators withan exciting finish into the Solent..
This extra wind may have avoided the possibility of
running out of food which was becoming a serious concern on some
boats two days ago, however on board Courtaulds International the
question of food supplies is no longer an issue when the third Tuna
of the race was succesfully landed. In fact 12 hours earlier we could
have had another Tuna but this one got away when trying to lift it
into the boat, still the one caught will provide three meals, and I
must say was enjoyed with great relish at yesterdays lunch.
With a well fed crew and wind in our sails we are now pushing
hard to make BT's party, but even if we are too late for this party
we are determined to enjoy the last few days sailing in what is now
ideal conditions.
C.Moss
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 10-JUL-1997 07:43:32
Yacht: Courtaulds International
Data compiled at 0730 UTC on 10/07/97
As we appraoch trhe final week of the BTGC one is reminded of
all that has been achieved and yet there are still things
outstanding, The challenge offers trhe opportunity for
everyone to achieve their own ambitions and to participate in
those activities they feel is right for them, In my case the
challenge offered the opportunity to race around the world
and to race means to win, on Courtaulds International we have
yet to win a leg, and it looks as if this honour will only be
given to two yachts, however we are still trying as hard as
ever and will continue to do so until the finishing line in
Southampton. The problem is the further we travel the better
all crews perform and the competion becomes harder and so as
we struggle accross the Atlantic trying to be first back to
Soutrhampton the weather continues to dominate the event and
is likely to be the final winner but if there is any chance
of tacking the opportunity to win Courtaulds are certainly a
team capable of acxhieving the result, and only rthen will I
feel I have achieved all that I had asked from the BTGC.
Colin Moss
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 9-JUL-1997 07:31:15
Yacht: Courtaulds International
Data compiled at 0730 UTC on 09/07/97
My brother get's married today. It's his third marriage, so it
is not so important that I be there, but even so, despite the fact
that I am enjoying every minute of this trip I wish I could be
whisked away for just one day to be with him on this joyous
occassion. I cant help reflecting on his first marriage 25 years
ago. He was in the navy, and the biggest problem about the whole
wedding affair was trying to arrange a date between his shore leave
and the imminent birth of my first child, who was starting out as
difficult as he was destined to contuinue. I was in and out of
hospital for months, but eventually the great day dawned and I was in
attendance, unable to stand to sing or kneel to pray, but I was
there. Today my son is nowhere to be found, but I have 3 other
children who bring me enormous joy and pride, so why am I in the
middle of the Atlantic? Because today I am enjoying a secret dream
which I had even in 1972, to be at sea like my brother, father, all
of my uncles and my grandfather before them. I have crossed oceans,
faced my demons and loved every minute of it. I've experienced the
homesickness and valued the tranquility, enjoyed the night skies and
endured the night watches. Now, as we near Southampton, I am so glad
that I took up this Challenge, and extremely sad that it is nearly
over. I know that I won't want to get off this boat and say goodbye
to my new friends. We have shared experiences which no-one in my
normal life can relate to, and I will treasure their memories for
ever. Thankyou to the BT Global Challenge for giving me this
wonderful experience, thankyou to my fellow Skipper and crew for
making it so good, and finally, good luck to my brother. I hope he
gets his dream at last, and I will be thinking of him all day and
praying that his dreams come true too.
Dianne Timmis
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 5-JUL-1997 07:34:01
Yacht: Courtaulds International
Data compiled at 0730 UTC on 05/07/97
Having spent the past 5 days in light winds with lightweight
spinnakers it has come as a complete change to be beating in
20kts of wind, the only problem is that it keeps raining,
nstill we are now making good progress towards the way point
Alpha, and Tropical storm ANA has gone away.
The mood on Courtaulds International is still very cherrful
dispite the weather, the leggers have welcomed the
opportunity to experience the flavour of the Southern Ocean
havinh heard of nothing else from the core crew, just how
lomg that will last will depend upon the time going to
windward.
This Leg was supposed to be a quick race accross the pond but
at present it is all happening in slow motion, with the
English Channel still a long way away, I just hope we get
there before the welcome party finishes.
Colin Moss
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 4-JUL-1997 07:46:59
It been a long time coming, but finally, I'm on board Courtaulds
International, racing from Boston to Southampton. I've waited
nearly 2 years since being selected to finally join the boat. It
seems a long time ago since I sailed with the crew in the
qualifying sail to the Fastnet Rock. At that time, everyone was
still quite inexperienced, and learning fast. The change in crew
competence since then is enormous. As a complete sailing
novice with only the Qualifying sail and 2 training sails under my
belt, I've joined a crew of now very experienced sailors, who have
been great in going out of their way to show me the ways of the boat
and help me to fit in (not just in the galley, as many of my
colleagues were expecting), The sailing so far has been mainly slow
and frustrating, but enjoyable all the same, We're now beginning to
pick up speed, and it would seem that I will probably experience a
snapshot of many types of weather and sailing in my relatively short
adventure. The easy if frustrating bit has benn done, bring on the
winds (and I guess the cold), so that we can make it back to
Southampton in time for the BT party.
Jackie Buller
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 3-JUL-1997
The following report has been re-transmited after a failure in
yesterdays transmission. The news for the past 24hrs is very much the
same with light winds keeping everybody watching and waiting for the
expected change.
Having anticipated the normal weather one associates with the North
Atlantic, the current high pressure system with its associated light
winds and night-time fogs is most unwelcome. We had hoped for a mad
dash across the pond finishing in a blaze of glory, the arms of our
loved ones and thoroughly enjoying the promised welcoming parties.
As it is we are drifting Oh so slowly, coaxing the light-weight
spinnaker into life and ghosting gently along through the night and
the fog with the only sound being the wake gently gurgling under the
stern.
By way of light relief we have become a rest station for a small
flock of brown sea-birds, slightly smaller than pigeons with short
curved beaks, species unknown, which circled us for a while uttering
shrill squeaks before fluttering onto the deck obviously exhausted.
They have been watered and placed in a box in the saloon so that they
can rest for the night and then released in the morning to continue
their journey. Mind you, what with our extended journey time and the
possibility of food rationing there have been some suggestions that
we invite them to stay for dinner.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 1-JUL-1997
Whoever said the Atlantic was going to be a rough ride? The only
drama so far.....sailing into a hole in the wind yesterday morning,
The sails sagged, along with the spirits of those on deck...as on the
horizon we saw the rest of the fleet keep on going. In that windless
hour we lost nine or ten miles, and maybe as many places. But on the
positive side....if it can happen to us then surely in the next two
weeks others too will get their share of patches of no wind.
So the wild atlantic has so far proved tame. Watch leader Dave O'Ryan
from Westcliff in Essex tells me it's like the Thames. Pat Redman,
our doctor from Fulham can't believe her luck. She had to pull out of
the race following leg one, after becoming horribly ill from sea
sickness. Now she's back on board and actually enjoying the trip.
As for me? Well....I'm still learning. Training back in January in
the channel seems such a long time ago. Everthing I attempt takes ten
times too long, and the core crew are very, very slick. But they've
made me feel more than welcome...and don't seem to mind having a
video camera and microphone stuck in their faces. How can you compare
this with reporting from the High Court?????
As I write this it's three in the morning. All's quiet above and
below decks, except for the strains of Buddy Holly drifting down from
the cockpit stereo speakers. What a bizarre mix of music as you sit
there staring up at the stars. Inadvertently Boris has chosen the
music to my piece, But I'm already sure that Meatloaf won't be
included....apparently the crew banned him after the last leg.
Somehow though he keeps appearing on the stereo, and it's the only
thing thats making any of us sick. For the the moment at least.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 30-JUNE-1997
Yet another fabolous start, with spinnakers being flown we had a fablous view of the other yachts as we made our way down the Channels at Boston. Despite the views felt that Boston was once stop too many in the end the warm weather and friendly welcome made this one of the best stops. On Courtaulds we have two new crews and three crew who have returned to do another leg. this has enabled us to quickly get into our stride and make rapid progress through the first night. Spirits are high after our good start and there us a detyermination to maintain the performance we found on Leg 5 to improve our overall position.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 11-APR-1997
This morning's ceremonial ditching of the last of the McDougall's
chunky chicken mix over the side has somewhat concentrated the minds
of the crew of Courtaulds International. With the chat show roster
now dwindled to five yachts, and most loved ones already on station
in Cape Town, all on deck sit transfixed by the instruments even more
obsessively than before. Those off watch stumble sleepily to the
chart table every hour or so to see the 'miles to go' situation. Our
plastic arrow on the wall chart in the saloon still points at the C
of Cape Town, as it has for four days, the scale not sufficient to
plot progress any longer. So we wait. Each night we spend at least
four hours stationary, a nightly ritual we might have pleaded for
once in the middle of the leg, but now seems only desirable at a
table with a glass of wine in hand.
At our end of leg stock take we have found that among various damage
to the rig, loss of equipment and injury the latest worry is the
discovery of two grey hairs in skipper Boris Webber's beard. Boris
celebrated the completion of his circumnavigation yesterday, having
crossed his outward track from Port Elizabeth. He had to share
the podium with the yacht's Doc, Stewart Watson however, whose 52nd
birthday was kept secret from the crew until supper.
We are still enjoying close racing with the other yachts, although
they are not in sight.The position reports and chat shows are avidly
followed, and with each mile gained or lost the morale of the crew
soars and tumbles. The news that one yacht lies becalmed 200 yds from
the line reminds us of Rio and the folly of dreams and plans until we
hear the gun. No one dares to hope.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 7-APR-1997
Yesterday developed into a testing day for tempers when our continued
lack of weather information due to the constant failure of ,now, both
PC's allowed us to sail into a hole. This coupled with two to three
knots of adverse current meant we sailed backwards for five hours,
making only two miles toward Cape Town in a seven hour period. The
rest of the fleet recorded high speeds and the consequent erosion of
our lead over Pause and Heath has proved to be another test to the
fighting spirit of the crew of Courtaulds International. Today we are
on the move again, but sailing somewhat blindly without any
Weather Fax and only partial messages from RHQ, our weather
information coming mainly from chat show snippets of 'Sunny here'
etc now what did I do with the seaweed?
The complete absence of anything sweet left in Old Mother Hubbard's
cupboard has necessitated the use of apple flakes to sweeten
everything from scones to porridge. Nt desperate enough to put them
in the tea yet, but with a constantly shifting ETA it's too early to
discount desperate measures.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 6-APR-1997
After yesterday's festivities today sees the skies grey and drizzly,
the breeze warm and the yacht smelling heavily of tuna. We have our
usual Sunday morning hymns blaring out on deck, and the helmsman can
be spotted joining in with gusto as the strains of Jerusalem permeate
the Southern Indian Ocean. As the miles tick away the crew of
Courtaulds International still guardedly dream of a weekend arrival
in Cape Town, though the fading breeze holds hopes in check. We do
know however that our fantastic shore team will welcome us whatever
godforsaken time we arrive with open arms and plentiful rum and
tucker. Times for our shower, the first in four weeks due to a tetchy
watermaker, are being bargained for - a futures market is set up
around the gamble of which day will be the penultimate at sea, but we
must decide now. Clean clothes are a thing of the past, so it's
generally time to recycle week one, and hope the smell intermingles
with everyone else. I dream of a bath, and carpet under my feet,
though these dreams are rarely realised in tropical stopovers that
bear little relation to the conditions borne on the way.
Suse Goulder.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 5-APR-1997
News :Great to be rolling along again after
yesterday's frustrating lack of progress. We lost many of the miles
for which we had worked hard over the last few days, and saw our Cape
Town weekend fade. Spirits have soared now as an oasis in the form of
a wriggling skipjack tuna found itself ensnared by our lure only
minutes before freeze dried chicken curry was served. So today
Robo's 50th birthday will be celebrated in grand style with a candle
on top of a large tuna fillet, with the whole crew taking a happy
hour to splice the main brace. Even the yacht's mascot, Teddy Webber
, will attend in his new Musto foulweather gear in Courtaulds
International colours of course, a Kerguelen present from the crew.
Thoughts are regularly turning to Cape Town and attendant Rum,
rump, fruit, ice cream etc - a step on from the hot coffee and warm
feet desperation of the past four weeks. Orders for Marmite and
other things peculiarly British are pouring home to relatives who
plan to visit the stopover, and 'What will I want to eat first?'
dominates any daydream. With our 'miles to go' register now at about
1,000, we have also been having a backwards history lesson for the
last thousaed miles or so. Every time you spot the reading you have
to think of an event from that year. 'There must have been a
revolution somewhere' is a popular cop out.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 4-APR-1997
News :AFter several days of fast reaching we
today felt the effects of the large high pressure system situated to
the South of South Africa. Light winds and a moderate swell have
frustrated our progress towards Cape Town. Time has been spent with
constant hoisting and dropping of spinnakers and Genoas as the light
airs persistantly back and veer through 60 degrees. VERY FRUSTRATING.
We did however make time to cast our lure over the transom in the
hope of bolstering our dwindling food provisions. To date the lure
has attracted more interest from the numerous albertross which remain
our escort. I could have sworn that during one of the lighter patches
of breeze the lure overtook us. We hope this does not contreviene the
'Outside Assistance' Rules of the Race. We're pretty certain we
weren't being given a tow.
Dave O'Ryan.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 31-MAR-1997
Hi, hope you're not too stuffed on all the Easter Eggs we didn't get.
Have just managed to lock into East Atlantic Ocean Region, Goonhilly.
Hopefully it'll stay there now. I'll leave you in peace to get back
to the choco-gorging session. Regards, Boris.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 29-MAR-1997
After another frontal system threatened to remove the foredeck crew
in another sail change with winds gusting to 62KTS, the team settled
down for another stormy night and while the winds moderated to a mere
30 kts the sea state continued to build, giving large waves and hugh
swells. As is the norm in these conditions the yacht are either
thrown into a deep trough which soaks the deck crew or the yacht is
throw into the air and all crew below decks have to catch flying
books, and cooking utensils. Last night was no exception with the new
crew just taken over the watch and the off watch crew sitting down to
eat when a large wave threw the yacht airborne resulting in dinner
being thrown around the saloon, namely over Tom White, who was not
amused after just changing into clean cloathes.
As with all frontal systems they don't last and 12 hrs later with the
sun out and the winds moderated life resumes normality.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 28-MAR-1997
After 15 hrs of light winds with the barometer falling the strong
wind warning has finally arrived. The first call to reduce sail
resulted in another crew memeber injured when a wave propelled him
onto the foredeck cleats. Whilst the injury was only minor it once
again demonstrates the dangers of sail changes in these challenging
conditions.
The good news is that we have now rounded the Kerguelen Isles with
the next way point set for Cape of Good Hope(2,600 miles away). The
second item of good news was the completion of the repair to the
Staysail. This has taken the team 4 days, 24hrs per day with two crew
members,well done Suse, Dave,Paul, Robo and Mike, and the results
were instantly rewarded with additional boat speed. Well done to the
rest of the crew who kept on sailing the boat.
To complete the good Stories lunch to-day included some excellent
bread prepred with surgical precision . Well done Stewart.
With the barometer dropping the next 24hrs are likely to be wet and
windy, but for this part of the World this will be Normal.
Happy Easter from the crew of Courtaulds International.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 26-MAR-1997
An unusual occurance for the Southern Ocean we are sailing in warm
sunshine, what is not unusual is that with the good weather comes the
light winds which makes for slow progress. This will be followed by
the next front and strong winds, last night was no exception and
15kts of breeze was quickly followed by 40 kts and large seas.
The quiet morning has enabled us to make good some urgent repairs,
namely the shackle holding one of the Runners broke last night during
the a strong winds and required urgent repair by Carl Tinson, but the
most normal repair is the constant fraying of sheets, needing
changing and adjustment.
The Pilot whales returned to-day along with white nosed Dolphins, I
don't know what they are called other than they are black with a
white nose, all very spectacular swimming with the whales.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 22-MAR-1997
News :Having reported the problems with our
inner forestay breaking it was no surprise to find that after fixing
the jury rig that we had another failure, this time the mainsail top
car broke away from the sail and required the removal of the
mainsail. As this is not a simple task whilst at sea we waited for
lighter winds, but last night was not to be quiet and we had one of
the biggest waves and confused seas of the leg. At times we
were completely airborne crashing down 20 foot on the back of the
one wave only to be faced with the next one.With constant pounding of
the boat falling off waves, Boris felt it unsafe to remove the
mainsail until these calmed down.
With the job now under way we came across a school of pilot whales,
maybe 20 or 25 who followed us for 30mins. Life is never dull in the
Southern Ocean and whilst we make for the Kerguelen Islands we can be
sure there will be more stories to tell but the past 48hrs have been
very eventful.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 21-MAR-1997
News :Apologies for not reporting in
yesterday. Whilst doing the report we were caught by a huge squall
which needed most hands on deck to reduce sail area. The good news is
that we came through it safely. Todays news: After a perfect nights
sailing, amazing display of the Southern Lights with the moon out,
steady 25 knot wind and the long rolling swell typical of the
Southern Indian Ocean, unknowingly we were to pay for it.
At 2025 UTC the inner-forestay to which the Staysail is hanked
(attached) suddenly went slack. The problem was the bottle screw at
the bottom had sheared. Immediately we reduced sail and carried on,
on a loosing northerly tack, until dawn when we could assess damages
and do a complete check of the rig. Skipper Boris Webber and rigger
Carl Tinson then set about fixing a jury rig, which is a block and
tackle system from the end of the rigging terminal to the deck. With
this set we could once again tack, head west and resume racing.
Although we lost out a position and 25 miles on the fleet all is not
doom as we managed to make precious miles north.
Apart from that minor hiccup life carries on, onboard Courtaulds
International, with less than 1000 mile sto the Kerguelen Islands.
Today there is the weekly buzz onboard as we wait for family messages
to be sent. This is always the highlight of the week to hear the news
from loved ones ashore. (The lawn needs mowing, house needs painting,
bills need to be paid, etc.)
Paul Collett (who has a slight foot injury from 2 days ago) is
looking forward to getting back on deck and out the damn galley. One
lesson he has learnt is that he is softer then a winch.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 20-MAR-1997
MESSAGE FOR PETE GOSS
Brilliant, fantastic, well done. You have continuously been in our
thoughts. We are all extremely proud of you and your achievements.
Outstanding sailing and seamanship. Congratulations.
Boris and the crew of Courtaulds International (Suse Goulder, Mike
Leadbeater, Paul Collett, David O'Ryan, Tony Chatwin and all the new
crew members).
Bloody well done Pete, look forward to catching up for a pint. We are
chuffed for you. Fondest regards, Boris and Tricia.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 19-MAR-1997
News : Today has brought some of the most
confused seas we have seen on this leg. A large westerly ground swell
with the smaller north-westerly wind generated waves rolling along
and constantly trying to knock the bow off course.
Life down below in these conditions can be an absolute nightmare.
Fighting your way through the boat from a bunk down aft to the heads
up forward is a task that should be left to baboons, more accustomed
to swinging from one grab rail to the next. The simple task of making
a brew for the courageous on deck team requires acute mathematical
angles to be worked out before the water leaves the kettle spout and
hopefully ends up in the cup. Dishing up soup, pasta or rice is no
longer delicately ladled out of the pot, a coffee mug is now used to
get the required amount in one scoop.
Quote of the day by Mike Leadbeater is, ''bloodied but unbowed.''
Crew morale and the fighting spirit remains as we all huddle round
the computer every six hours to get the latest fleet position update.
On Courtaulds International this has once again been a joyous moment
for the last 36 hrs as we steadily close the gap on the leaders.
Attempting to close the gap on the leaders is similar to eating an
elephant, a little bit at a time will eventually get the job done.
The only item of news in the bumps and bruises category goes to Paul
who whilst putting in the second reef decided to do gymnastics on the
foredeck. The result was doing the splits with one knee wedged up
against the deck winch. Slightly bruised but not a problem. He has
been given the afternoon off to recover.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 18-MAR-1997
News :After a couple of days of flopping about
we are back in the fury of the southern ocean. A perfect start to the
day with the Southern Lights entertaining the pre-dawn watch. Soon
after a spectacularly colourful sunrise we spotted our first ice
bergs fine on the starboard bow. The first was a small chunk which
had obviously broken off a much larger one. The second, about a mile
long, floated majestically down our port side with the sun lighting
up various crevises. These were accomponied by a small group of
penguins frolicking in the waves. Finally the crew of Courtaulds
International no longer feel short changed by not seeing Bergs. Suse
Goulder summed it up by announcing, ''... right we've seen the ice
bergs now take us somewhere warm.''
An hour later we had changed down to the number 2 Yankee headsail and
put two reefs in the mainsail as the breeze filled in from the north-
west at 30 - 35 knots. Unbelievable power sailing, averaging 10 knots
for the next 6 hour period. After the morning watch our bowman Carl
Tinson, who had helmed for 3 of the 6 hours, came down below
beaming. ''The last six hours was worth selling my house for,'' he
stated as he went off to eat lunch.
With only 1400 miles to the Kerguelen Islands spirits are high as the
waypoint is regarded as more than halfway with, generally speaking,
the hard, cold stuff behind us. More importantly it is the next
occasion for opening one of the prized fruit cakes.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 17-MAR-1997
While we on Courtaulds International had a lollopy sort of a day,
trudging along in light winds, fortunes throughout the fleet seem to
have been varied. Global Teamwork, Group 4 and Save The Children all
reported sunshine and good winds, but others like 3 Com seemed to
share the same conditions as us.
We started the day with good boatspeed, going in the right direction,
with the 2.2 oz spinnaker up, but as the morning progressed the
breeze gradually dropped, and we peeled to the 1.50 oz, and then got
headed and changed to the genoa.
Toshiba and Group 4 saw each other, and had a private battle before
Toshiba headed south again, while Time and Tide sighted Whales.
Icebergs are still on the agenda in some parts of the fleet, with
both Ocean Rover and Motorola reporting sightings. On Courtaulds
International we seem to have been surrounded by arctic terns all
day, which are pretty little birds.
Life on board is back to normal with clock changes the main event
of the evening. We are now watching with interest the development of
the forecast gales, though we will be happy when we can pull down
sensible weather faxes again. As the sun sets there is a slight break
in the clouds on the western hoprizon allowing the sun to make it's
first appearance in days. This should be a good sign that a new
weather pattern is blowing in.
John Roberson
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 16-MAR-1997
News : The Southern Ocean,it either fights you
or frustrates you. Today we are back to slatting sails and sitting
to leeward, what a change from 48 hours ago. We on Courtaulds
International started the day with a spinnaker hoist, a welcome
surprise, and cruised along all morning making great progress. We
look forward to the day we can receive and print a weather fax rather
than being totally reliant on text forecasts from shore.
However through the afternoon the wind has dropped steadily, and we
have peeled from the 1.5 oz spinnaker, to the .75 oz, then went to
the number 1 yankee, while the speed got slower and slower, and the
mist closed in around us. Now the baraometer has started to drop,
perhaps there is more wind on the way.
Talking to the others on the daily chat show, it seems that we aren't
the only ones wallowing in windless misery, never satisfied are we,
there is either too much wind or too little. Icebergs were again the
talk of the day, with a number of sightings, and Commercial Union
very grateful for the positions of bergs fed to them, as they feel
very vulnerable without their radar.
Around the fleet there are still stories of clearing up after the
storm, with reports of minor injuries still being stitched up, and
equipment being repaired, which varies from soaked printers to batten
problems, with a lot of boats having no heating.
Some crews confessed to sitting on deck looking for icebergs and
drinking mulled wine, while for others the thrill of the day was
spotting penguins.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 15-MAR-1997
News :Much of the fleet have spent today
accessing and repairing the damage caused by Thursday and Friday's
vicious conditions, taking advantage of the relatively gentle 30
knots we have enjoyed all day.
A quick run through of damage reported on our daily chat shows shows
four blown out storm tri-sails, one shredded mainsail, two compasses
out of order, one reefing block exploded, one radar out of order, and
other unspecified damage which involves twisted stainless steel.
We on Courtaulds International seem to have escaped relatively
lightly, having lost four food bowls overboard, bent a fork, and
broken one leach line. Today has been a day of good progress for us,
knocking off several degrees of longitude, which makes us feel a
whole lot closer to Cape Town, which is really good for morale.
We started the day on a high, when we discovered at the first
position report that we had travelled the second furthest of the
fleet in the preceding 6 hours, and the furthest distance towards the
way point.
The day continued well.when Diana Timmis baked scones for us all for
afternoon tea. Meanwhile Mike Leadbeater came up with a new
definition of decadence - lying in my bunk reading poetry and eating
a Mars bar.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 14-MAR-1997
News :Yet another day of crashing through
these ice cold southern ocean waves. With the heaters in need of
tender loving care (as soon as the sea calms down), life down below
is a tad chilly and damp. A few hours ago we took a wave green,
breaking over the foredeck and washing down the deck. It found every
leak in the deck and found its way into the computer cupboard. The
result is the printer and weather fax computer are now permanently
out of action. from now on we'll be relying solely on weather
broadcast by RHQ.
As far as the crew go, the general feeling is that they have had
their money's worth and the weather can now clear up for a pleasant
trip to Cape Town. Morale is still extremely high on board with the
crew working well togeather and looking after each other during sail
changes and whilst doing daily chores down below. There could be a
catastrophe in the heads as the weather calms down, as all has been
stored up for a day or two.
Roll on Cape Town for a couple of Castle Lagers, Boerewors rolls and
a braai- vleis.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 13-MAR-1997
The past 24 hours have produced the worst conditions of the leg so
far, with winds of 40 to 50 knots and temperatures close to zero.
Overnight we changed down from no.1 and full main, through the
variuos combinations, until lunch time today when we had the no.3
headsail up and three reefs in the main.
There have been several times today when I have been very happy that
Courtaulds International is made of steel, as we have crashed off
waves with a huge bang.
Although we are the second most northerly boat in the fleet, in these
conditions we are happy with this situation, at the moment the
longest period of time anyone can be expected to steer for is half an
hour. While this more northerly course is costing us time and
distance at the moment, we believe that as we all converge on the
Kerguelen Islands Courtaulds International will be in a strong
position.
Conditions below decks are good, we have managed to keep things
mostly dry, and the galley and saloon area are always warm.
Currently the social centre of the boat is the dog house, where the
on watch crew take it in turns to come and get warm, and the skipper
and watch leaders meet to take tactical decisions.
We are told that the current bad conditions should pass through in
the next 36 hours, that will definitely be a relief.
John Roberson
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 12-MAR-1997 08:59:40
Hi, sorry to have been off the air for a few of days, but I have been
confined to my bunk following a slight accident, the story goes
something like this.
We had 30 to 40 knot winds, and were still heading south, I was on
watch, and moving aft in the cockpit when I momentarily loosened
my grip on the handhold I was using. In the same instant a wave
kicked the stern of the boat, and I was thrown across the cockpit,
landing on a winch on the opposite side.
Fortunately I landed on the winch between my rib cage and pelvis, a
couple of inches either way, and there would almost certainly have
been broken bones. As it was, I got away with some severe bruising
that had me confined to my bunk for several days, with crawling to
the heads an excercise that was too painful to contemplate.
In these circumstances you develop an acute appreciation of the good
helmsmen on board, as every wave taken badly sends a searing pain
through your body. As the boat rises up every wave you start to
anticipate how it is going to come down the other side, every tack
becomes an excercise in how to adjust to a new position.
Anyway, I can now progress as far as the saloon almost unaided, so
recovery is progressing.
Following the ice warning received from Race H.Q., Courtaulds
International is taking a course slightly further north than the 51
degrees we were sailing. This is in keeping with the mission
statement of Courtaulds International: To safely circumnavigate the
Globe in our fastest time.
Skipper Boris Webber said, (quotes) we have always had a safe and
happy boat, and we intend to keep it that way.(close quotes)
We are also watching the develoopment of the weather system that is
bringing the icebergs north, with 50 knot south westerly winds.
John Roberson - Courtaulds International
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 10-MAR-1997 10:25:15
A day of mixed fortunes starting with
flogging main and genoa in zip all breeze. A great deal of
frustration on board with our position suffering as a result of
sailing unknowingly into a hole, but the much improved crew work,
evidenced on both this and the last leg, will allow us to realise a hard
earned racing advantage. Life on board carries on as usual with days
rolling endlessly into one another. Meals are now looked forward to
with our basic menu plan changed to boil in the bag.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 9-MAR-1997 10:44:25
While yesterday's high winds have
abated to a repectable 20 - 25 knots, Courtaulds International is
still crashing through big seas, which makes life difficult on board,
both above and below decks. On deck it is cold, and no matter how
hard the person steering tries to find a path around the waves, there
are always those awkward ones that sweep across the deck throwing
icey cold water in your face.
Steering is particularly hard work, trying to keep the boat going at
maximum speed in these big seas, without slamming too much, then just
when you have got her settled down into a smooth motion, along come a
couple of big ones from a different direction, and throw you off
track. It is particularly difficult at night, when you are steering
by instruments alone, and can see nothing of the approaching
waves, the first thing you know is when they hit you in the face.
Below decks life goes on at an angle of 45 degrees, but nothing is
constant as the boat crashes through the waves, and the simplest
things become a challenge. Putting on your boots and foul weather
gear becomes a major logistical excercise, while going to the heads
and eating a meal are both interesting experiences.
At the moment Courtaulds International is still heading south west,
with some of the fleet to the north of us, and some to the south. We,
like everyone else, are waiting to see what the next weather system
will do.
After 7 days of racing it is incredible to changing position every 6
hours. Inredibly tense racing.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 8-MAR-1997 10:05:00
Well at last, on day six of this leg
we have hit the real Southern Ocean, or to be more accurate, it has
hit us, Huge great chunks of it keep crashing across the boat, while
the wind takes the surface off it and throws it in our faces.
Over night we changed from the number one headsail down to the number
three, and put two reefs in the main, then at first light this
morning we took in a third reef. All morning we have battled into
headwinds of up to 45 knots, and huge seas, at times it felt as if we
were driving Courtaulds International up a vertical wall of water,
before crashing down the other side.
Then to add insult to injury hail stones came blasting out of the sky
to bounce off our eye balls. All this, while trying to control 42
tons of heaving steel, yes this is the Southern Ocean.
Being in the middle of the fleet is keeping the crew working hard at
maximum wcv. Morale very high with all five new crew members well
settled in and enjoying the experience.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 7-MAR-1997 09:50:42
This morning we were really starting to wonder whether we were in the
Southern Ocean, we had a gentle 8 to 10 knots of breeze, and the
watch on deck were trimming the spinnaker with their shirts off. But
we knew we must be in the Southern Ocean, because we had porridge for
breakfast.
Since then the conditions have changed, and we are being gently
aclimatized, with the temperature dropping, and light rain falling
from a grey, overcast sky. However the wind and waves are not living
up to the fearsome reputation of this area - yet.
Last night we spent our second night with slatting mainsail and
droopy spinnaker, trying to make the most of the light and shifty
winds. We certainly hadn't expected to spend so long with our light
weight spinnaker up at this stage of the race.
Although the fleet has become more spread out over the past twenty
four hours, in general the competition is still incredibly close,
which is not only a tribute to the standard of all the crews, but
also to the strict one design of the boats. Although we on
Courtaulds International are in seventh place, we still believe we
have all to sail for, and hope we are well positioned to take
advantage of the approaching weather conditions.
John Roberson - Courtaulds International
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 6-MAR-1997 09:58:50
Welcome tO the Southern ocean. Today as we leave the coast of
Tasmania and head into this much reverred stretch of water, it is
suspiciously benign, Courtaulds International is running under 1.5 oz
spinnaker in 12 knots of breeze as the southern tip of this
Australian outpost slips into the haze behind us, the watch on deck
are trimming sails with their shirts off, but no one is under any
illusion about what this Ocean is capable of.
We are all thankful for a steady breeze after the frustrations of
last night's park up off Tasmania's Great Oyster Bay, and somewhat
annoyed about how we came out of that lottery. When the sun set last
night we were close to the front of the pack, vying for second or
third place, but when the sun rose this morning we were in twelfth
place.
Since then we have been trying to drag ourselves back into
contention, which in a one design fleet like this isn't easy, but by
late this afternoon we had lifted ourselves to ninth place, but lost
a mile in distance from the leader. We are currently debating that
old sailing conundrum, reach up for speed, or take the more direct
route to the next way point, while trying to work out which direction
the wind will come from next.
Last night off Tasmania was a classic situation, with the fleet all
piling up from behind, and the race starting all over again. At one
stage we could see twelve other boats, and in the fading breeze
everyone was trying everything to gain an advantage. Some tried
going inshore, others went offshore, some tried one thing and then
the other, but what ever they did the order remained virtually the
same.
FROM COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL 4-MAR-1997 09:10:55
Colin Moss - After two stop overs close together it is good to be
back on a long leg racing towards Cape town. The stops were great fun
but we are here to race. The start and the first 2 days have been
what we have always wanted up with the leaders, a great start and
good to be back.
Carl Tinson - Looking forward to the Southern Ocean and the Challenge
of large seas, if only it wasn't so B---- cold.
After a great start the task is to keep up and ahead of the leaders,
should be great fun and look forward to being 1st into Cape Town.
Stuart Watson (joined in Sydney) - There is a lot to learn in this
yacht and the first taste of big seas is abit frightening, but it's
great fun and a fantastic crew and skipper.
Leg 3
Yacht COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL
Date 10-FEB-1997 08:32:12
The start was the usual start in the Global Challenge wet and
windy, but after the warm welcome given by Wellington during the stop
over the start proved exciting and spectacular with the crowds and
fleet of supporters. The first 24hrs would always be keenly thought
with each yacht trying to gain an advantage over each over against
tide and wind, we mad a good start and quickly settled down to sail
the Cook Straits as planned, the rest of the fleet had another plan
and so we find ourselves slightly North.
The crew have quickly found their sea legs and have started to get
back into the routines of sea live after such a long stop over. The
leggers are beginning to find their way round the ships routine,
although they have yet to enjoy the normal meals as we are still
using fresh food for the first few days.
With good sailing conditions the first 24hrs have gone very smoothly
Yacht COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL
Date 12-FEB-1997 08:33:18
Having settled back into the routine of sea life and returned to the
task of yacht racing the new leggers have all quickly made their own
contribution to their watch, which is helping to keep the yacht
sailing quickly. The weather system has once again lived up to the
normal starts for these legs and provided fresh beating and reaching
conditions. The next few days should however see the spinnakers
shaken out once again, which should help to maintain the boat speed
and eta to sydney.
On the domestic side the last of the fresh meals have been eaten and
we return to our old diets. It's strange how the special treats given
in the Southern Ocean do not have the same appeal after the luxury of
Wellington, perhaps we are just not hungry enough.
Yacht COURTAULDS INTERNATIONAL
Date 14-FEB-1997 10:31:17
As the race reaches the final quarter the racing becomes more
intense with other yachts crossing our tracks as we gybe for the
best speed to Sydney. This afternoon the weather became very
unsettled after showers this morning, the changing conditions kept
the watch busy with 7 spinnaker peels in as many hours. The new
watch system was put to the test with the mother watch responsible
for the kite packing they were kept busy and nether had any rest.
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