Update from Nana Maria

Well, we're still out here, but I swear to you, we are the only ones. I haven't seen another boat in days. I'm exaggerating a little, because there was the odd light at night on the horizon every once in a while. But that's about it. In other years, we'd see a boat here and a boat there throughout the day and night. So I keep wondering, did we make a wrong turn somewhere? Where is everyone?

A couple of the boats in our fleet have had to divert to Bermuda because of damage to sails and rigging. Fortunately, it was not too far for them since most had headed towards Bermuda at the start in case they needed a place to hunker down if Paloma became a problem. Sunday we were able to sail most of the day. The winds were pretty light and behind us, so we got out Captain Mark's favorite sail-a flasher that he affectionately calls "The Whomper!! " (Janel refers to it as "His Bag of Terror!") The Whomper looks like a big kite flying on the front of the boat. It is just too big and powerful to be used safely in heavy winds, so Sunday was a good day to try it out while making progress towards Tortola at the same time.

Unfortunately, we have not seen any wildlife yet, other than a Tropic Bird, which is a white bird with a long tail that is common in Bermuda. On prior trips we've caught lovely fishmahi mahi, tuna, and white marlin. This time we haven't even had a strike. Fisago and Glass Slipper are reporting the same results.

Janel is determined to catch fish for dinner. She has resorted to her final trick-she is spraying the lure with a secret recipe of WD-40 and a secret ingredient. But just in case we're skunked again, she has started working on Plan B-she has pulled a homemade meatloaf dinner from the freezer Necessity is the mother of invention so we've found a new use for the engine. The Yanmar 160 Turbo now has secondary duty as food defroster as well. Janel is working on getting Mark to let her cook on it too.

Today, the engine is back on as we try get some "easting" done before the winds shift. The seas were still very rolly-polly on Sunday, but today they are smooth as glass. All day, we were surrounded by some very ominous looking large and dark clouds. Apparently it is some sort of Trof or Ridge that is being or will be fed by the remnants of Paloma. The sun is about to set and the cloud ridge is getting closer and uglier, so we've battened down everything and are about to have a hurried dinner in case we are up all night. To add to the excitement, we just saw a small pod of whales not too far off the starboard side of the boat. That was a nice treat. I guess we are NOT out here all by ourselves.

More Later.

Kelly & Howard