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t 0500 Monday,
August 22, our 53rd
day at sea since leaving
Darwin, Australia, the wind
died, and Gannet, my Moore
24, and I were becalmed 10
miles from Durban Harbor,
South Africa. Confi dent that
the remainder of the 6,000-
mile passage would be over
in a few hours, I took advan-
tage of the smooth conditions
to fi t the outboard bracket
and electric Torqeedo onto
the stern. The Torqeedo had
not been used in months, not
since I’d powered the last
half-mile to the marina in
Bundaberg, Australia. I was
pleased when it started at the
fi rst push of a button. Then
I removed the tiller arm and
tilted the Torqeedo from the
water. It has a limited range,
and I would use it only after
entering the port.
A few minutes later the
wind, which had been light
and behind us, returned with a
rush, but from directly ahead.
I raised a triple-reefed main
and partially unfurled the jib.
The wind continued to
build and build. Had I not so
wanted to get in, I would have
stopped sailing by 0600. But
I did and kept on. Gannet was
heeled 40 degrees, thrashing
through and under water, the
lee rail buried. Activity below
was impossible. One of the
rules on Gannet is the same as
in boxing: Protect yourself at
all times. Trying to heat water
for cof ee, momentarily I
didn’t, and was thrown across
the cabin. That wasn’t far, of
course, but I lost some skin
and got a good-size lump on
my elbow. I drank the cof ee
with room-temperature water
and ate a protein bar for
breakfast.
With the wind coming par-
tially over the point of land
to the south, I thought it
possible that the sea would be
smoother closer to the coast.
I was wrong. The wind there
was as strong and the waves
steeper. I threaded my way
through a half-dozen anchored
ships awaiting entrance to
the harbor, until I ran out
of room and a mile of shore
tried to come about. Despite
moving at speed, Gannet didn’t
have the weight to do it. The
wind stopped and shook
the boat like a dog shakes
a bone. I had to do what I
didn’t want to, and jibed. The
power of the boom going over
was immense. Gannet went
to almost 90 degrees, but
Moore 24s are self- correcting
boats. They seem to want
to do the right thing, and as
I eased the sheet, she came
Gannet, tied up to the pier in Durban, South Africa, after a
6,000-mile passage, looks no worse for the wear and tear.
Indeed, the boat probably held up better than the sailor
(right), shown on Day 39 at sea.
Gannet HAS
LANDED
The wind stopped and shook the boat like
a dog shakes a bone. I had to do what I
didn’t want to, and jibed.
Special Report
In the midst of solo circumnavigation number six, on a long, singlehanded crossing
from Darwin, Australia, to Durban, South Africa, there was no rest for the weary when the final few
miles proved to be some of the most challenging.
BY WEBB CHILES
WEBB CHILES
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