Having finally been âblocked offâ ashore in Northney Marina after the machinations outlined in the previous blog, unfortunately, the saga didnât end there. The Northney boatyard staff, seemingly disgruntled with the events as they unfolded, and unhappy about the safety of Hejira or any yachts bearing the slippery Silic antifouling, chose to escalate the situation... Continue Reading →
Sick of Silic
During the major refit 2 years ago, I had the opportunity to review the antifouling situation. (the coating on the hull to prevent the growth of weed and barnacles etc) The existing  âcoppercoatâ treatment was both disappointing (maybe I expected too much) and coming to the end of its effective life, so I thought it... Continue Reading →
All the gear, but no idea.
It has always seemed a good idea to catch fish from the yacht, why not⌠but my previous experiences have been mixed, at best. Over the years, I have spent fortunes on fishing gear but my sporadic efforts at fishing have amounted to little, not that I have actually invested much time or energy in... Continue Reading →
Starlink Enterprise.
For my Atlantic crossings in 2015 and 2016, as recommended, I installed the pricey Iridium Satellite communication system, together with special equipment to compress Emails to try to limit the colossal expense of communicating using Iridium. This was all justified, at the time, so I could keep on top of weather forecasts on passage by... Continue Reading →
Last Legs
Having returned to Torquay by train, it was prudent to âsit outâ the next day while another weather front passed through. I confess to regrets at maligning Torquay in my last blog because, substantial walks contradicted my previous assessment. Initial impressions were tainted by the semi derelict Pavilion building adjacent to the marina which is... Continue Reading →
Geriatrics
Having returned by train to Plymouth, there was only a modest target for the next 5 days, to transfer Hejira from the oversubscribed, QAB Marina in Plymouth, to the sister MDL Marina in Torquay for another period of âfreeâ berthing. It was a pleasure to welcome old friends, Peter Hoade and Jem Vercoe as crew... Continue Reading →
Schlep
As one gets older, inevitably, one accrues more experience and certain niceties fall away in favour of expediencies. So it is with sailing, gone are the days when I am prepared to sail close hauled to windward for hours on end, beating into a lumpy sea, tacking back and forth, barely making any progress, getting... Continue Reading →
Sounds like…
Firstly, I have to say that Richardâs contribution to the last blog was rather exaggerated and mostly âout of contextâ. I didnât edit it as this would be rather akin to censorship and we are not in Putinâs Russia, so it remains as a tribute to the freedom and integrity of the blog, for what... Continue Reading →
Blue Skye ?
Arriving in Stornoway after lunch on a Sunday proved to be  something of a challenge when intending to victual. It is a very pleasant place but closed on a Sunday. We did manage to establish that a basic shop, part of a petrol station on the edge of town, would be open until 4pm so... Continue Reading →
AHoy
Hoy Sound lived up to its reputation and gave us a rollercoaster through the overfalls as we left Stromness bound for Cape Wrath. We made the small diversion to take a look at âThe Old Man of Hoyâ and we were pleased we took the trouble, although the passage  along the coast was a gauntlet... Continue Reading →