Palm trees and crystal clear blue water everywhere. This is paradise. Every few days we change our location and sail to another anchorage. The Caribbean consists of many different countries so each place is different. Since we do not have a car, we hike everywhere. Boat boys pass by in their boats selling bread, fish,Continue reading “Simple life in the Caribbean”
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We made it to the Carribbean!
Due to the strong current, this was the fastest crossing Garfield has ever made. 500 nautical Miles from Suriname to Tobago with an average speed of 6.4 knots! Not bad for such a big and lazy cat! When we enter the Man of War Bay around noon on December 30th, we have officially arrived inContinue reading “We made it to the Carribbean!”
Christmas in the jungle
17 days at sea
Leaving Europe for Africa
On to the Canary islands
Island life is awesome!
Land ahoy! After 5 days at sea we see Porto Santo on the horizon, the first island of the Madeira archipel.Because we want to arrive before sunset we start the motor to support the sails. Still, we are to slow. “What a weird current here in front of the island.” Something is off here. WeContinue reading “Island life is awesome!”
Visitors in Spain
Since hours we’ve been waiting for a call from the airport. My mother/wife and brother/son arrived onboard yesterday, and their luggage is lost. We want to leave today because there is only a small weather window to sail south-west from A Coruna. 11am it the luggage was supposed to be here. 3:30pm and the driverContinue reading “Visitors in Spain”
Crossing the bay of biscay
The wind starts whistling in my ears and I feel Garfield getting pushed in the sails from starboard. A squall is coming over. Everything is dark around us but Hanna and I manage to reef quickly. Nice going. We are getting a good team during the night watches. We used to be classmates and nowContinue reading “Crossing the bay of biscay”
Getting into the rhythm
„Here we go again“ I think as I put my left foot against the opposite wall and my left knee against our Genoa with which I’ve been sharing my bed with for three weeks now. As another wave hits us from behind, I am wondering once again whether I should get up or not. MyContinue reading “Getting into the rhythm”
