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FROM GLOBAL TEAMWORK 15-JUL-1997 06:34:29
Daily Report
Fastest 24 hour run on leg by Global Teamwork
'The hardest working spinnaker and cleanest boom in the fleet'
After a less than impressive leg so far in which Teamwork battled
headwinds, adverse currents and a strategically difficult position to
the south of the fleet, fortune finally turned yesterday.
On the morning of the 13th Teamwork gybed north away from the rest of
the fleet towards a vigorous weather system moving south east accross
the atlantic.
Over the next 24 hours she made an impressive 244 miles towards the
finish in Southampton, eleven miles more than the next fastest and
twenty miles faster than her closest opponent.
22 hours of the run were with the heavyweight spinaker flying in
breeze exceeding 30 knots. Most of the time the boat was close
reaching on the edge of disaster, the boom continually stiking the
water on the verge of broaching. For four strenuous hours port watch
sailed with upto twenty five knots of wind fifteen degrees forward of
the beam, continually dumping and re-sheeting the 2500 sq ft
spinnaker.' I've no doubt we now have the cleanest boom in the fleet,
bar none', said skipper Merfyn Owen.
This is the third leg in which Teamwork have attained the fastest 24
hour run, the other two were the southern ocean legs. On the Sydney
to CapeTown leg they received the prize for the fastest 24 hour noon
to noon run. It's almost certain that they have succeeded to grasp
the same prize again for leg 6.
In sixth place overall, the yacht has the highest placed skipper not
to have competed in the event before and is one place above Richard
Tudor's, Nuclear Electric, the pre race favourite. Teamwork placed
badly in the first leg and was dogged by gear failure in the two
southern ocean legs that relegated them from the top three in the
second half of both passages. The fastest run prizes are a deserved
prize for a very fast, hard working and brave crew.
FROM GLOBAL TEAMWORK 10-JUL-1997 11:52:23
Hi, hope your enjoying a good weekend. With the end nigh I'm sure
your busy, but thought this unusual nugget was worthy of sending
around the fleet.
A Xmas Carol for the fleet.
Looking on the positive side, just in case we all miss Friday and
this drags on 'til Xmas !!!
Sung to ' Good King Wenceslas'
Skipper Merfyn 'O' looked out
Onto decks uneven
Round about lay sheets and guys
Flaked and coiled and even
Brightly shone the moon that night
Thou' the weather was cruel
For there was no breath of wind
Their only source of fuel
'Hither crew and stand by me
Have you got a clue
Yonder land mass, what is that ?
Our charts went down the loo'
'Skip it is the British Isles
A country green and fair
We left there on this Global Tour
Before the time of Blair'
Crew and skipper, north they went
North they went together
Battling with the fickle winds
And the lack of weather
Rest assured our patient fans
While we seek where winds lurk
We're trimming hard to build our speed
Aboard Global Teeeeeaaaam..Wooooork
Graham Walker
BT Legger
FROM GLOBAL TEAMWORK 8-JUL-1997 05:35:01
To Race HQ
From Teamwork
Addition to Daily Report
Global Teamwork discovers new river !!!!
Well you have to look at the lighter side. For a fifteen minute
period this evening we discovered that we had a 3, yes THREE knot
current against us in an area that normally has a 0.5 east going
drift. The counter current slowing progress to the UK is an 18
Celsius warm water eddy (big swirl of water) running off the dieing
embers of the gulf stream.
Unfortunately the US Navy gulf stream analysis stops at 45 West amd
we were unable to avoid this beasts clutches.
The annoying thing is that if we were a little further north, we
might just might have got the current with us !!! Has Motorola ??
We bloody hope not, but we won't know until the next poll ! I'm not
looking forward to that one.
FROM GLOBAL TEAMWORK 8-JUL-1997 04:32:48
TO: RHQ
From: Global Teamwork
Daily Report
With some relief we left Boston, not for any other reason other than
a lot of reflecting had been done. This was the last Leg. People were
already thinking about home and life after the Challenge. It was time
to just get on with it and Global Teamwork were hungry for a good
performance and the Leg win that goes with it.
9 days into the "sprint across the pond" we find ourselves wallowing
in the Central North Atlantic. Instead of the fast run we had hoped
for, progress is agonisingly slow. Each day is accompanied by peaks
and troughs. Enthusiasm doesn't wane but we are constantly
questioning our performane. Are we pushing hard enough? And we are.
The pole is like a lottery. One day the Northerly boats gain miles,
the next its the turn of the Southerly yachts. We wait for the poles
with bated breath as this will determine today's mood onboard.
Teamwork's competitive spirit is still there and we hate not doing
well.
For me, time in the light winds offers plenty of time to reflect. In
2 weeks time I am back to what used to be reality. I have no job, no
car and even a new home...(for my mother sold up and moved on whilst
I was deep in the Southern Ocean). But I am not alone. Others face
similar predicaments. In reality, I am happier than I've ever been in
my life. An experience like this puts a lot of things nicely into
perspective. I have had the courage to face up to a dwindling
relationship and a very staid career. I am about to turn my whole
life upside down and I am actually very happy. We have all
changed and the extent of which can only be judged by others
close to us.What life holds in store for me, I have no idea, but its
exciting. Actually no, it's very daunting....but still exciting. I am
free to make a complete break which I probably wouldn't have had the
momentum to do previuosly. I now know exactly what I don't want to do
which has to be a start. "Take life by the hand and run" is an
expression which springs to mind. And when we eventually reach the
dock in Southampton, that's what I intend to do.....wherever that
takes me.
Rhian Jenkins
At this moment in time GT is struggling against 1 to 1.5 knots of
current against her. The whole of this area generally sees the
influence of about 0.5 knots of of the north atlantic current towards
the UK and so this is as inwelcome as it is unexpected. To put it
into perspective, baost speed is good at 7.25 knots, but speed over
the ground is reduced by some 20 %. This was reflected in the last 6
hour poll.
We struggle to gain northing in winds that although not fickle in
strngth, refuse to let us come round to any northerly heading for
more than a few hours. The worry is that being somewhat closer to the
high pressure system, although it hasn't happened yet - we may get
caught for a few hours or longer in an area of reduced wind, wehich
will allow our compatriots to get away from us.
Still, it's a long way to go and the western approaches to the UK at
this time represent a huge parking lot. Unlike some of the boats we
'probably' have enough food for the next 10 to 12 days. We've
produced an extra 2 days from 'odds and sods'.
We live in hope for a westerly to take us towards the pole star.
Merfyn Owen
Global Teamwork
FROM GLOBAL TEAMWORK 29-MAR-1997
capsat dyeing, going off line 1830 gmt - mssges by then or via duty
yacht.
damaged main still racing/repairing
all well onboard
merv
FROM GLOBAL TEAMWORK 21-MAR-1997
On the day this race started in Southampton last September the wind
was stronger than I had ever known in my short sailing experience.
I felt sick with the fear of the choppy sea, the whistling wind, the
boat leaning over on its side as we tacked out of the harbour. It
was blowing 35 knots. I remember thinking 'this is a taste of the
real thing' and wondering if I'd gone a bit far on the adventure
quest this time, but it was too late to get off.
We all knew that the Southern Ocean was going to be horrible, we
signed up to be scared. On the second leg from Rio to Wellington the
wind was regularly 45 knots, once gusting to 50. I would sit in the
cockpit at night, grasping the mainsail sheet in one hand and
steadying myself on a winch with the other, trying to catch a re-
assuring glint from the eye of the helmsman beneath his balaclava,
as the salt spray stung our faces. I guess somehow I got used to it,
and found myself half enjoying the waves washing over me on the
foredeck as we changed sails, or struggling to steer a straight
course with on the helm as we climbed over and crashed down the water
mountains. Perhaps thats what pushing your boundaries is all about.
They told us that leg 4 to Cape Town was going to be worse still, and
they were right. Last night was truly frightening, and I did want to
get off. We had had an exhausting day (we had been 'beasted' as our
skipper describes it, by numerous sail changes and interrupted
sleep). The wind was an unforecasted 60 knots plus, and I was
cowering in the cockpit, with my heart in my mouth, the boat almost
on its side, and monsterous waves breaking on us. We had the
smallest sails up, but we had to take down our headsail for fear of
tearing it. You have no choice but to go up to the front, even
when just getting on deck is the most daunting thought. The foredeck
was constantly underwater, I was working on the leeward side of the
mast and the force of the waves had me gasping seawater with my legs
streaming out behind me. The guys at the bow said that if hell was a
place on earth, we had found it. Today I am one big ache from neck to
hands to back to knees, and my eyes wont stay open. But when the
position poll came in, we were rewarded to see 'Global Teamwork' in
third place, and working our way back up to to the lead.
We have come a long way from that afternoon in Southampton on start
day. We've all had our energy, tolerance and humour resources
tested. And we're now real sailors, working as a tight, trained
team. We're still only half was across the Southern Ocean, and
there could still be worse to come, but at least now when the wind is
at 35 knots, as it was on that first day, its a blessed relief.
Julia Bishop, Crewmember, Global Teamwork.
GLOBAL TEAMWORK TIP OF THE DAY
Remove compass binnacle, throw it over the side, then use the case as
a mug holder for the helmsman - makes the boat go much faster!
Best Regards
Merv
GLOBAL TEAMTALK - ISSUE NO 15
Hello readers, welcome to yacht 'Global Teamwork''s newsletter from
The Deep South. We are on Leg 4 of the BT Global Challenge from
Sydney to Capetown and on day 14 of this part of the voyage.
WHEREABOUTS :
Again, 'Somewhere in the Southern Ocean.' We've been down below 54
deg and have consistently been the most Southerly boat of the fleet.
This is to get the best of the winds and because its also the
shortest distance on the great circle. It does mean that we get it
rough and cold though.
So far we've been 2350 miles, we have 1758 miles to go to the
waypoint, the Kerguelen Islands, and then a further 2500 miles to go
to Capetown.
RACE POSITION :
As we write, we are in third place, 11 miles after 'Group
4' and 'Toshiba'. We took 1st place last Thursday and hung on to it
fiercely for over a week, then lost it last night for reasons you'll
read about next! We're now in the process of clawing it back again.
CONDITIONS :
From grim to horrific. The Southern Ocean has 40 shades of grey by
day and one shade of black by night.
There are mountainous rollers that our little boat labours up then
crashes down. Spray or hail stings the face and the wind screams
constantly. The water physically flattens you when you catch a
wave. One last night took off our compass, (our only one - this could
be interesting if the electrics fail..), our stern light (now none of
the rest of the fleet will see us!), and bent our pushpit and
steering wheel. No one hurt miraculously. We've told you about life
below decks in previous newsletters, suffice it to say that the
simplest tasks are a huge effort.
LEG 4's NIGHT OF HELL :
It all started last Wednesday. We were in 'hole' with 7 kts of wind
and the genoa flying. The breeze came up and so we switched to the
No1 Yankee and staysail, then put in a reef, changed to the No 2 and
had to abandon it, put in another reef, changed to the storm
staysail, then the No 3 with another reef..all this in about 45
minutes as the wind got up to 40 kts plus. The deck and companionway
were strewn with sails, we had no time to repack them properly, we
were exhausted. The low pressure increased over the next 24 hours
till we were regularly over 50 kts. Then it all happended last night -
here's Elaine's account of events:
- At 1530 GMT (middle of the night local, after 2 hours sleep) we
tacked, and a baton car blew off the main. These are the devices
which slide into a groove on the mast and keep the sail attached. All
hands were on deck for the mammoth task of dropping the main and
replacing it with the little Trisail, used in bad storms. The wind
was 50 kts at the time.
- The leading edge then blew out of the Trisail, we had to sail on
with just headsails whilst trying to repair both broken ones below.
By now it was gusting at 60 kts.
- Then the sheet broke on the No3, as well as the cars on the deck
track. We had to drop it, end-to-end the sheet, replace the cars,
and re-hoist it.
- The two hanks tore off the stormstay. It was also dropped and
repaired. By now 2 hours had passed, and the main was fixed. Merv
had to climb onto the boom to replace it in the track.
While all this happened the night's sailing was probably the most
frightening thing I have ever been through. The seas were huge and
the cockpit was regularly flooded. But I was so impressed with the
way everyone helped with the situation, especially those who had to
go forward to the mast. Most of us were awake for 20 hours of
strenuous work and just got on with the job. What a great team, and
now we're back to racing again, with only 11 miles lost.
WHETHER THE WEATHER..:
As we write, the wind has now dropped again, we have hit high
pressure between two lows and are caught completely windless. We
have put the No1 back up and shaken out the reefs, hoping our close
rivals in the race have found the same hole. This place never ceases
to amaze us for its unpredictability - the weather faxes we receive
several times a day are seldom accurate, Merv and the navigators John
and Glyn have to try to second guess them. One cold front was moving
at 1200 miles per day, so fast that it left the low pressure area
behind it! We think there are about four more fronts between here
and the waypoint.
POETS CORNER :
A rather good entry from Will regarding John's swearing in the galley
when its rough is regretably unprintable, but we have this submission
from Roger T :
Southern Ocean Wind
The wind's too strong, we fret and frown
Get that ****ing headsail down
The foredeck rafting team displays
In the ever bigger waves
But when the wind has gone away
We begin to whistle, dance and pray
The crew's frustrated, in a flap
But I enjoy a level crap.
BOATSONG :
Our theme tune changed to 'A hard day's night' after last Thursday.
CD OF THE WEEK :
We find that the elegance and sophistication of Merv's CD of Glen
Miller's wartime favourites perfectly compliments the fearsome fury
of our environment (Enough of Psueds' Corner..Ed) however Roger T
and Julia were spotted pogo-ing in the cockpit to the Sex Pistols
'Anarchy in the UK' in 50 kts of wind and at a 45 deg angle.
WILDLIFE :
Nothing in its right mind would live here. Nothing in its wrong mind
comes here either - except us lot. No iceburgs/penguins.
AURORA AUSTRALIS :
The Southern lights are electronic particles - probably protons -
shot from the flaming surface of the sun, polarising and colliding
with atoms and molecules in the earth's upper atmosphere. Its a
great arc of light to us here, and brightens up our bleak nights.
LOST and FOUND :
If anyone finds Will's deck shoes please return them.
As well as our compass etc, we discover today that the storm also
took part of our wind indicator on the top of the mast, it must have
been one of the larger waves.
THOUGHTS FOR THE DAY :
Our adventure activities in NZ were a waste of money when we
have the best freefall blackwater rafting right here on our own
foredeck.
Lucas is reminded to do up the flies in his drysuit before venturing
onto the foredeck.
Do you get adicted to talc when wearing a drysuit everyday?
Why do we get so exited when the little jelly sugar worms are handed
out to reward us for doing well, Pavlov?
QUOTES OF THE WEEK :
'I've been sitting on that winch for so long that I've got '2-speed
power ratio' imprinted backwards on my behind''.
'You dont get any warm fronts down here'
'Enjoy the bluebells, snowdrops and daffodils at home, you bastards.'
THATS IT FROM US ALL THIS WEEK - THANKS ALL YOUR MESSAGES, TILL NEXT
TIME, BEST REGARDS FROM THE CREW OF GLOBAL TEAMWORK.
FROM GLOBAL TEAMWORK 14-MAR-1997
Teamwork drops main and places !!!!
During a sustained southern ocean storm, the most southerly lead
boat, Global Teamwork battled through huge seas and winds gusting to
60 knots. Early on in the encounter the main headboard car (up the
mast ) broke and Teamwork were forced to drop their mainsail for over
12 hours to jury rig repairs. Hoisting the storm trisail in 50 knots
plus was a frightening and challenging test of teamwork.
Unfortunately this heavy storm sail also tore and Teamwork was
reduced to sailing somewhat inefficiently with headsails only. As
well as breaking two sheets, bending the pushpit badly, the compass
wrenched from the steering pedastal as the large stainless steering
guard was bent effortlessly onto the wheel by a wave breaking on top
of the boat.
All is now well on the boat and apart from a few bruises and sleep
deprivation the crew have put the last 48 hours behind them. Target
for tonight was third place, which we seem to have wrenched back and
now we need to up the game to get ourselves back into first place on
the long haul to the Kerguelens and beyond.
Rgds
Merv O
FROM GLOBAL TEAMWORK 10-MAR-1997 22:36:02
Ice Team Becalmed in the Furious Fifties
We're the most southern boat in the fleet and as such it's
somewhat gaulling to find ourselves becalmed at 52 south in a
localised low pressure we could see but couldn't move to avoid. We
worry now about our overall position as its highly likely that boats
north of us by a twist of fate will get the wind earlier. In fact the
mid to back markers in the fleet might not stop at all.
The fleet has split into three groups again and our real concern is
those in our leading group, especially Group 4 whome we've
consistently been unable to throw of our backs in the last five days
of leading the fleet. This is the first time we've stopped or felt
uncomfortable with our progress since comeing to a grinding halt
under a developing trough off the New South Wales coast - 1400 milea
and a wwarm world away. Kerguelen is 'only' some 2000 miles away and
is the gateway to our exit from this grey wet world, but that's
nearly two weeks away.
It's long way to go and after the dissapointment of loosing the lead
on leg 2 and then the subsequent rig failures on the boat my team are
working with a real fire in their hearts.
Sat here bouncing up and down in almost the same spot we can only
wait for the 30 knots of wind to track towards us on the edge of the
next cold front. Cold, you bet it's cold now - but still their are
advantages to being south down here and even if we loose the lead ( a
distinct possibility) in the next few hours the troops are ready to
go 'over the hill' onto the foredeck with a vengeance to be the first
boat to sight Table Mountain and drink a Castle Beer in the city they
call the Tavern of the Seas.
Domestic chores and maintenance are being hurriedly carried out
before the next onslaught. Sleep caught up on whilst dressed oin full
gear ready to pile out on deck at the sign of the first stiffening
breeze.
Tactics, their are none. Sail your own boat and point it towards
Kerguelen and go as fast as you can. You've made your bed by now,
your a southern, middle or northern boat and you make the best of it.
The forecasts down here aren'y forward looking enough and the data
their based on is so sparse that its a brave man who deviates from
the best waypoint closeing and zaps off right or left chasing some
advantage. Or am I wrong ???
Well, that's enough for now - time for a quick cat nap.
Hope your enjoying the blue bells and the first sight of spring on
its way.
All the best from Global Teamwork, 52 South
FROM GLOBAL TEAMWORK 9-MAR-1997 04:23:58
Trash the southern boats day !!
Here in the southern ocean it was trash the southern boats day.
In one 6 hour period Global Teamwork lost its slender but hard fought
8 mile lead.
Battling against a shifting headwind comeing directly from the
Kerguelen waypoint, plus a 1.5 knot localised current we spent a
whole morning sailng at 8,5 knots whilst making less than 4 to the
finish.
The forecast frontal positions are unusual in that a cold front ahead
has stalled whilst another front looks like it will smash into the
back of the existing one. Where the shift will come from in the next
24 hours is a lottery now and we could see the lead boats at the very
least caught by one of the middle fleet boats. Such is yacht racing.
Meanwhile we're sailing south as fast as possible to get to the front
first, perhaps. At least we'll get some wind from some direction.
Anything would be better than this.
Spirits onboard are high however, as has been pointed out, we're
still joint first.
Back to the office
Rgds
Merv
FROM GLOBAL TEAMWORK 7-MAR-1997 17:29:28
You are receiving this communication from the lead yacht in the
race!!! YES WE ARE IN FIRST POSITION. Here's our news so far:
SYDNEY :
A short 14 day stopover. Sailing into Sydney at dusk was amazing -
the opera house, the harbour bridge, even a flying fox across our
bow. We arrived in 4th place as you probably know, behind 'Save the
Children', 'Group 4' and 'Courtaulds'. We all got in very close
together during the course of the night so there was a great welcome
party.
A bit of maintenance and corporate entertainment, a couple of days
off, and we were away again.
THE START - AND THE FIRST 5 DAYS. :
Our start was pretty unimpressive, we were slow over the line and low
in position getting out of the harbour. In a way we were pleased to
be out of the main group as the start line was quite short and there
was plenty of protesting and penalties.
We wanted to keep offshore to start with, but ended going inshore to
get current, while the rest of the fleet came out to us to get wind.
Still lying low in position, a small unpredicted low pressure area
appeared after a day, causing a storm on our way down to Tasmania.
The 'eye' or centre of this storm happened to be right over where we
were, and we got a messy breeze while the others got strong wind.
With no other option open to us, we got forced further inshore by
winds from the developing trough, and we dropped back to last place
in the fleet. It was really disheartening especially as this felt
like a cruel twist of fate.
The next day our luck turned, and a plan paid off as we caught some
sea breeze as the land warmed up, and we enjoyed a fresh sunny sail,
gaining on a now becalmed offshore fleet, whilst passing close to the
stunning Tasmanian coastline. At this stage, Group 4 were in the
lead, with Toshiba and Save the Children just behind.
By Wednesday night we were back in among the fleet, and could count
all 13 other masthead lights within 7 miles of us.
By Thursday, now in 12th place, we headed south to avoid the
windshadow of Tasmania and to be in the best position to enter the
Southern Ocean. We left the fleet behind us with no wind, and within
10 hours had worked our way into 2nd position.
Overtaking Save the Children yesterday, we are now holding 1st place
by a few miles, with Group 4 and Toshiba some 20 miles behind us.
'Kids' are hot in persuit, as they were back in leg 2, when we were
leading in the approach to Cape Horn.
Its now all about holding this place!! We're working hard at it.
Leg 3
Yacht Global Teamwork
Date 13 February
Hi guys, how's your gales ? did we miss the last
poll ? waiting to go to bed, on tenterhooks to see who's
on which gybe. adrenalin level high !!! please please
please ta very much Merv
Yacht Global Teamwork
Date 13 February
Pls fwd this to the fleet - and have a go
yourselves if you like!
TO BTGC From Global Teamwork
Just to while away the hours on this long trip to
Sydney, it's
"TEAMWORK'S TASMAN TEASER!"
A case of beer has been generously donated as the
prize for this quiz (as if anyone needs more beer!!). To
enter send your answers (just the missing words will do)
to Global Teamwork on C-sat by 0001 GMT Sat 15/02/97. In
case of tie please send a teaser of your own in the style
of the quiz (with the answer) - judging by independant
panel (Merv + crew!)
TEASERS
eg 16 O in the P = 16 Ounces in the Pound - see it's
easy
1. 7 D of the W
2. 4 Q in a G
3. 3 B M (S H T R)
4. 4 C in the R
5. 29 D in F in a L Y
6. 21 S on a D
7. 18 H on G C
8. 24 H in a D
9. 88 P K
10. 57 H V
11. 64 S on a C B
12. 40 D & N of the G F
13. 13 S on the A F
14. 2000 P in a T B
15. 26 L of the A
16. 9 P in the S S
17. 1760 Y in a M
18. 90 D in a R A
19. 7 S on a F P P
20. 10 G B (H on the W)
21. 20,000 L under the S
22. 76 T L the B P
23. 12 S of the Z
24. 32 D at which W F
25. 1001 A N
26. 56 C in a D (+ Js)
27. 11 P in a F T
28. 7 D s
29. 12 M in a Y
30. 100 P in a P
31. 4 G in the N T
Happy thinking
Crew of GT
Yacht Global Teamwork
Date 13 February
Happy Valentines from your admirers in the Tasman
!!!
Merv
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