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I probably could have benefited from a vacation from Changabang. But I just couldn’t live with the sense of defeat I’m still carrying, and set out to fix things. I expect that I will run out of fumes at some point, and will distance myself a bit. To recharge I do go to bed early, and wake up late. In the afternoon I feel sleepy, especially when driving! I vaguely recall a saying that it takes one day of recovery for each day of sailing, when competing in the solo race to Hawaii. I hope it won’t take me five weeks to recover! Oh, and did I say I lost 20 lbs. during those five weeks? Anyone looking for a diet?

At some point I think I’ll put pen to paper for a good long reflection on the shakedown cruise. For now, it’ll likely be small bites on repair/fixing progress. That said, if anyone has suggestions/leads for employment or sponsorship, feel free to reach out, using the comments or “Contact us” form.

Side note: we’re struggling to get into the 3 digits subscriber count … stuck on 99. Get your mama to sign up! For what it’s worth I looked up the stats for pjsails.com; not surprisingly they went from about 200 views/week before departure to 4-5,000 views/weeks during the first two weeks, and then progressively back down to 2,500 during the fifth week, and now we’re back to 200+ views/weeks. I was not expecting this type of attraction so I’ll call this a success story! The tracker page is the clear winner.

Boom updates

The boom is now in Watsonville, with a good chance of being repaired. A new one would have cost about $1,200, plus custom crate for delivery ($200), plus shipping (likely $600); so a repair, though not cheap, is a more attractive option, financially that is, because, cosmetically, a repaired boom doesn’t rank high … That said, the repair is not in the bag until the spar builder gets into the nitty gritty of the repair.

Gooseneck: carbon fitting on the mast.

Today I picked apart the gooseneck. The carbon fittings in the mast would be very happy with some level of rebuilding, which I may be able to do with epoxy/sanding. The toggle appears fairly worn out, in particular the hole was elongated, so I’ll likely replace it.

Worn out gooseneck toggle.

On the topic of sails

On a Class40 boat like Changabang, the sails are big, which means they are fairly expensive. As an example, the new mainsail (manufactured in early 2018) cost $18,500. So I am trying to preserve them for the potential next owner, as they do add value to the boat. The new mainsail was rolled up and stored in the attic, where the staysail will follow suit, while I continue to wear down the old Dacron sails.

The only new sail I am using is the genoa, as I don’t really have another one to play with. The genoa, unfortunately, suffered a bit of chafe damage when I eased it out on the bow pulpit. It’s with Leading Edge Sails for repair. The batten pocket will get some fixing too (if you recall the batten was found on deck some day while at sea). That is one sail I’d like to put in storage too, and work with a heavy Dacron one. The performance in light air would be affected in exchange of durability/reparability. As far as spinnakers are concerned, they’ll just have to wait for better options.

What else happened? I swapped the prop on one of the hydrogenerator; brought all the food back home; went up the mast to install the new windvane, only to find out that the bracket is dead (I’ll have to go back up). That’s all for now …

Boom is off

I spent the afternoon taking Changabang’s boom off. There is a possibility that it may be repaired. Tomorrow I’ll drive to Watsonville to get an expert’s opinion. For now it’s sitting next to the house as I’ve been advised that large pieces of aluminum get stolen for recycling money.

Ready for a trip home.

It’s a wrap

Wednesday afternoon the wind picked up, and Changabang did what she does best: sail fast. By 10:30PM we were in Pillar Point Harbor after having emerged from a long day of fog. Family and a friend were waiting (thanks, Milt, for driving all the way!), with lights on as I slowly motored near by, for a “victory lap”, and then onto docking (where a Belgian treat was waiting; thanks Michael!).

There was much excitement from the welcome committee, so I suggest turning audio off while watching the video! Once CaB was all set up to rest for a while, it was time for a quick trip back home (where another small but warm welcome committee was waiting for us; thank you!) while reconnecting with Joëlle and Luna, a wonderful meal, a shower, and a bed.

This morning I woke up as if a group of angry baseball players had taken to practice on my body while I was sleeping (slight exaggeration). In any case, round midday, I mustered enough motivation to drive to CaB, and start the offloading process, as well as a quick rinse.

CaB in her new slip at Pillar Point Harbor

On the way back home I stopped by old faithful Leading Edge Sails to see if something could be done to bring Big back to life. A surgery is possible, and would likely require a full day of work. So for now, Big is back home in the bag, waiting for funding.

Changabang’s big spinnaker showing his many wounds.

I have plenty of media to go through. So I think it’ll be a while before the next post. Thank you all for watching and encouraging. I hope this was a good distraction during the current circumstances. We haven’t yet reached 100 subscribers, if you wish to add yourself and get the blog over the “100 bump”, that’d be cool.

This was heard at some point during docking: “it is when you make landfall that you remember while you go to sea”. So, more sea time in the future sounds likely! All the best to you and your projects!

Stow away!

Look who I discovered today, still here after five weeks. Sadly, in the commotion of sail changes, later, I found she had passed. She received a proper burial at sea. I had high hopes to make friends, like Vitto Dumas made friend with a fly (check his book!). Almost home, so a mirror picture of our departure day! Foggy, ship traffic, signaled or not, kelp beds, crab pots, whales, sunfishes, reefs, what could go wrong, right? And I may get so close but so far, with wind being cut off, and me being short of diesel. Nail biting last 100 miles. Only 23 NM to go now. .


ETA delayed?

Unless a miracle happens, of which I have not seen any lately, we may not reach safe harbor until tomorrow. We were parked in no wind for the first 6 hours of 11/04, drifting backwards. Around 06:40, a little bit of wind from the NNW materialized, and we have been ghosting at 4 kts since then, making way North of our destination. It’s foggy, it’s drizzly, it’s cold, it’s slow … Time to have breakfast to lift up those spirits! So with this kind of wind (astern with no spinnaker, light) we may get close to the coast as the synoptic winds retreat early evening, and not having much fuel left, be bobbing around for the night just near by home. It’s been a difficult end to a difficult voyage. Glad we had dolphins with us for a while. .

Distractions

The wind came back astern, still on starboard, and so the gennaker is back up. And then I saw this guy?!?! No, not the croc’head, that seal! He was just there, belly up, flaps pointing to the sky, immobile. I thought him dead, well, at first I thought it was a log or something. But nope … He finally took notice of our presence, and dipped. What was he doing? Waiting for a bird to come scratch its belly? .



Morning update

Overnight conditions allowed for the gennaker to carry us through to this morning, when I figured it was time to charge the batteries. With hydrogenerators, when sailing slow like we are, it’s not much use. So I sacrificed a bit more fuel, and motored at 6+ kts for almost two hours. After that, and a quick breakfast, the wind veered, and the genoa came back up. It is very glassy now, with floating kelp lying in wait to knock a bit more speed off our meager 3+ kts! It does feel like the calm before the storm …

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