RACE 6 - DAY 5 - by Lizzie Haigh (Derry-Londonderry)It's been an almost perfect day on the good ship Derry-Londonderry.
The sun is out, the sea is blue, the skies are blue and if only the wind would come it would be the perfect day but alas the wind has deserted us today and we are struggling to make more than a handful of knots. The boats that were in the lower positions yesterday because they to a route further off New Zealand's shores have been able to take advantage of the winds and they have all moved up the ranks whilst we have moved drastically down. However as there are still nearly a 1000 miles to go we know we can claw back some paces and if today's fantastic spinnaker changes are anything to go by then claw back places we will.
I find flying a spinnaker to be a slightly stressful experience - it's the constant worry that the spinnaker will collapse and wrap itself around a spreader or that it will tear and need an emergency drop which may not go quite to plan and end up with the spinnaker in the water! I know most of the spinnakers on most of the boats carry the scars of tears and rips and washes in the sea as they really are sails that needs a lot of coaxing and loving to fly well. Just in case anything goes wrong whilst we are flying a spinnaker all the crew on each watch have their emergency positions and we all know the role we will play in getting the spinny down safely. My place is in the snake pit where I am responsible for first controlling the Pole Up (to come down!) and then dropping the spinnaker halyard so it can be gathered in. I used to avoid the snake pit like the plague as there are so many halyards and other lines controlled from there that you really need to be quite organised and confident in what you are doing... it's only taken three legs but I now love being in the snake pit (and it's not just because it's slightly drier than being on the bow - although that is a definite bonus).
Thankfully there have been no major dramas with our spinnakers today - even when the lightweight got a small hole in it we dropped and gathered it quickly and then put up the medium weight spinnaker. It wasn't long before Baz the Bosun, aided by Tim, had patched it back together and it was flying again whilst the medium weight was woolled and packed once again.
After a couple more hours with the lightweight spinnaker the wind has picked up and we are now back to flying our medium weight and she is flying beautifully and we are keeping our speed around nine knots and making good direction so we are a happy crew with a happy skipper. Flying the spinnaker is a lot less stressful when the crew are confident in emergency drops but also when the conditions are near perfect for this sail. We know the wind is going to back overnight which will necessitate a change of sail but for the next few hours we will keep our spinnaker flying and pick up some miles on the boats in front to take us up the rankings. It hurts going from top three to bottom three but we are working hard and in good spirits so I'm sure we are going to pick up some places.
The mood on board has been very good since we left England all those months ago however over the past couple of days a serious split in the crew is appearing and some rather harsh words have been said. To be honest it makes me almost want to find a new crew (or at least a new watch) as I have come to realise that I am on a watch with a load of Bah Humbug types who don't absolutely love Christmas, don't enjoy my Christmas singing and don't think that the boat would be improved by a good dose of tinsel, decorations and a tree! Seriously - this is a worry to me as I LOVE Christmas however I refuse to back down and I will continue to sing Christmas songs at the top of my voice in the hope that I will wear Ron, Martin, Robin, Tim and Omer down (thankfully Michelle already has the Christmas Spirit and sings along!) Ron in particular seems to be a Christmas grump and I have now renamed him The Grinch as he even went so far as to suggest that we would not want turkey on Christmas day as it would be too hot - Christmas...without turkey - he will be saying I don't need Christmas pudding and brandy sauce next!
Anyway rest assured that the Christmas Spirit will prevail just as our racing spirit will - both require full concentration whilst we plan our next moves on our way to Southport, Gold Coast as we are determined to do well in this race and add to our points tally.
Hugs to all at home... and keep singing those Christmas songs at the top of your voice - eventually we will convert the Bah Humbug types and fill them with the Christmas Spirit.