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To crack the nut right away.
The moral of this edition of Coconut News is that talking about the trip
is one thing, actually doing it is another. The reality of our new
lifestyle is gradually sinking in as the family battles it's way down
the Swedish coast. Looking like a caravan - sporting extra fuel tanks
(bright red), oversized wind generator (that humms) and wind vane
(hidden behind the rest).
So yes we did finally leave
Son, a small fishing village turned holiday resort on the Oslo Fjord,
Thursday the 7. July. A couple of days later than planned. Everything
looked good. Hot beautiful weather, calm seas. Sun tanning on deck. In
spite of hectic frantic work the last two weeks a lot was left to do on
the boat. But what the heck. We where only going down the coast to
Strømstad in Sweden. A 37 nm journey. And you have to leave some day,
right? Departure was set at 0800.
Our dear friend Ross
Lewis, from the old days in Antigua, arrived early in the morning with
his boat. He had left 2 o'clock in the morning to come and say goodbye
to us. What a nice thing to do! Casting off we also got a pleasant
surprise when Claus and Hanne Landmark (Sjøboden Son - chandlery) waved
flags at us from their balcony. A great send off! My dad joined us for
the journey which was supposed to be a slow pleasant sail. Good to have
an extra hand and some company. Ross followed us in his motor boat,
joined us for lunch and gave the kids a kick by offering them a high
speed boating experience.
After motoring happily down
the coast for about 5 hours in very light winds our engine decided to
stop. We just spend a fortune on it making sure it would not do that! I
could not for all my effort make it start again. No fuel was making it's
way to the injectors. The Diesel pump was shot. So as the wind died out
completely we had a problem. My dad needed to get ashore where my Mum
was waiting. So I jumped into the dinghy and set off into the distance
to make contact with a friendly sailing boat that could offer us a tow.
It does not happen often in this parts of the world that a squall comes
along with a lot of wind. But by the time we had secured our tow we
where hit however by a 40 knot squall. We saw it coming and got the
lines off in a hurry. The boat handled it all fine. She was not too
bothered by the wind and hardly any water came over deck. Down below
however things where flying about a bit. We ended up safely moored in
Strømstad, waiting for an electrician and a mechanic to come and fix our
problems. In the middle of July, this is rather hard. Norwegians of
different skill levels boat down here to drink, be merry and bring all
the booze their boat can handle back to the homeport. We where rescued
however by a very helpful Electrician that came down from Soon, and an
equally fantastic mechanic who jumped in his car and drove to Sweden
to help us out. By pure luck the local Volvo Penta dealer had the right
Diesel pump. So after a few days work, and some late nights we had
rewired the engine and put a new Diesel pump in. We where mobile again!
I have to admit we did hit a low when the extent of the repair became
clear for us. A lot of work, a lot of money and a lot of waiting! But
it's all part of cruising life I gather. We used to wait around for all
sorts of things on the charter boats in the old days too. I guess it is
also a result of trying to do too many things at the same time.
Something I have done a bit too much in my life. Working and studying at
the same time, being a consultant and working full time in the army.....
All the books say you need at least a season with your boat before
setting off on a journey, and a year to get it all right. Believe me,
they are right!
We all quite enjoyed
Strømstad though, apart from the obvious stresses. Strømstad is a quaint
little town with a little for everyone. The swimming pool is great for
the kids and the chandlery is well stocked. We also meet up with SY
Nordavind. A cat on her way to join the ARC fleet with two kids onboard.
We had a great time together. Our kids enjoying the company of other
children and the vast stock of computers with games onboard Nordavind.
They left a day before us and we will meet up a bit further down the
coast.
Finally leaving Strømstad we
happily set our bearings due south and headed for Smøgen. A quaint
fishing village in the south West Sweden. Good sailing and happy
motoring among the many islands and rocks that makes this part of the
world so beautiful. In Smøgen we met up with Camilla's best friend Maria
and her brother Magnus. They enjoyed a week in a cottage here with their
grandparents. They all came onboard for tea and a look around.
Our engine is still not our
favourite. We do sigh with relief every time it stars. It runs well, but
we got a scare sailing south from Smøgen. After heeling over at a fine
angle it was time to start the engine, as we needed to motor through a
narrow part between islands and rocks. It was blowing 20 to 25 knots But
the engine did not start. No fuel made it's way to the cylinders. It
turned out that the tanks where getting empty so the engine drew air
when heeled. I guess I only have myself to blame for this one! So while
Lesley sailed the boat back again towards where we came from, I got my
tools out too bleed the engine. It was a great feeling when it did start
and we could motor towards the shelter of Fiskebeck kil.
We have never been here
before but it is a beautiful place and very well organised. A dinghy
with the port captain met us at the marina entrance and escorted us to
our berth. As the weather forecast for today is not good (25 knots from
the south and rain) but great for tomorrow (15 knots from the North
east) we will stay put. The kids are eager to experience school onboard.
Believe it or not but something they really have been looking forward
to. So at one a clock we where having our first lessons onboard. Of
cause be Navigation was the theme. A lot of maths, geography and reading
in one go. The kids got to set the course for Læsø in Denmark.
So what are the plans now
for the SY Coconut? Hopefully we will leave Sweden tomorrow and head
for Denmark. Not a large jump being only 70 nm (app 12 hours), but the
chances of meeting your neighbour does diminish (hey, aren't you guys
off on a circumnavigation? When do you leave? You have left...) Læsø,
the island between DK mainland and Sweden is tempting. Horseback riding,
sandy beaches and someone we now in the harbour that offers to be
guides. We will see.....
Stay tuned,
T:-)
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