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“Thirst” for Adventure

Matt and I made the slog (or beat) from St. Kitts to Antigua in about 12 hours.  We had intended on being on island for day 1 of Antigua Race Week (#ASW50 – its the 50th anniversary of the regatta), but arrived at the end of race day 1 instead.  Bright and early on race day 2, we headed ashore to the chandlery to fetch an exhaust elbow replacement and then we were going to go watch the races.  On the way in we swung by “Thirst” a 55′ gun boat, to say “hi” to Eric and Annie who were crew members (we raced with them on “Hotel California” in the Les Voiles de St. Barths).  Thirst was having a problem with the anchor chain and bridle so Matt and I jumped in to help.  After about an hour, we were able to liberate this beautiful yacht and unfortunately they had missed their start in race day 2.

Matt and I under Thirst working on the bridle

Matt and I under Thirst working on the bridle

The owners Seamus and Amy asked if we wanted to come along on a practice sail and I am thinking “is this a rhetorical question,” absolutely we will come sail with you on your brand new gun boat!  Seamus and Amy had only been sailing Thirst for a few months and had never, I repeat never, raced her in a regatta.  So there were a lot of “firsts, learning curves, and discoveries” by everyone.

Thirst at anchor.

Thirst at anchor.

PRACTICE DAY: The crew was pretty disappointed that they had missed a race day and perhaps missed out on placing in their class, but spirits rose quickly as we sailed around the bay, raised the A2 (spinnaker) for the first time, a brilliant goldish yellow, and got a better handle of this complex sailing machine.  At the end of practice day, race day 2 was finished and we sat down to do a “debriefing” on what was learned, what needed to be fixed, and how we can do better.  By the end, we had been asked to be a part of this amazing crew! Mostly because Matt made himself irreplaceable.  He has a habit of doing that – inserting himself into the most needed areas, learning fast, and becomes indispensable- he makes me so proud!

Beautiful Golden A2 Spinnaker

Beautiful Golden A2 Spinnaker

THE CREW: Seamus the owner & captain, Annie the tactician, Eric and Mike (from Sea Hawk) managed the multitude of lines and grinder the winches inside. Toby and Matt were on the bow handling the foredeck sails, Sally, Amy, and I filled in on the bow, spinnaker, rail & lines, Amy also worked the preventer, and was our chef extraordinaire, and Andrew filled in where ever he was needed.


THIRST:  Matt and I had been on a few gun boats during boat shows, but we had never been sailing or racing on one so this was a huge treat for us.  This particular gun boat has an immense cockpit area with two large settee’s (large enough to sleep on) and a fold out table for great dining and entertaining.  Forward and center facing the bow is the command center where everything is hydraulically operated.  There are only two wenches on the entire boat which is odd to me considering we have 8 (but only one of ours has a “button” meaning it is a power wench).  In the command center, you have the person working the main on the left, the person working the jib on the right, the captain in the center and tactician at their side.  The rest of us are either bow duties or clearing lines, then on the rail.  On the Starboard side, there are two luxurious cabins and a giant head!  Everything is top of the line on this yacht.  On the port side is the master cabin, another head and the galley (where Amy does her magic).  Thirst has a massive main sail, a solent (smaller job), a J2 (jib), Code Zero, and the A2 spinnaker.  The captain would determine what sail combination we would have based on the tack, wind, and course.  It was a constant state of change which made it very exciting.

Seamus at the helm, Mike far left center, Mike right.

Seamus at the helm, Mike far left center, Mike right.

Command Center.

Command Center.

View from bow to cockpit / command center.

View from bow to cockpit / command center.


After the debriefing, Matt and I headed to shore to see if we could find our part, but unfortunately they did not have  it so we swung by the ASW50 evening festivities, walked around the docks, peeked in on some of the tents, had a beer, and headed back to the boat to rest up before our first official race day as crew on a gun boat 55!

“Thirst” got its name because the owners thirst for adventure and have a thirst for life.

Are you a Salty Dog?

Here are the top ten things that mean you are a salty dog:

  1. Your car is replaced with a rubber dinghy and a 25 horse power outboard.
  2. You shiver when the weather dips down to 79 degrees.
  3. You move when you want a change of scenery, at least weekly, sometimes daily.
  4. You replace your Michael Kohrs and Coach purses with a dry bag.
  5. It becomes normal to wear your bikini as your staple and in replacement of your unmentionables.
  6. Your hair style is either in a bun or in a cap.
  7. You feel funny being on shore for extended periods of time and the ground starts to move as if you are still on water.
  8. It is more convenient and easier to shower outside than inside.
  9. Putting T.P. in the trash can becomes “normal.”
  10. Staying up past sailors midnight (8:30 pm) is an accomplishment.

Sorry for the delay in posting – we are working on posts from Antigua Race Week where we crewed a 55′ Gun Boat, another SXM chore day, Trellis Bay Full Moon party, and St. Thomas with Texas friends.

Sugar Shack arriving Trellis Bay

Sugar Shack arriving Trellis Bay

Sugar Shack flying Big Bertha, our spinnaker

Sugar Shack flying Big Bertha, our spinnaker

Lovin Boat Life!

Lovin Boat Life!

Mariette 1915 - Attention to detail at the end of each boom.

Quintessential Yachts: Antigua Classics

Attention to detail with these medallions at the end of each boom

Attention to detail with these medallions at the end of each boom.

Last year when we did this trip, there was no wind and we were computer bound till 6pm on Friday, so we motored in completely flat waters over night, this year a different story.  We were up and off the hook by 630am looking forward to some fishing (or trolling) and hoping for as much north wind we could find.   We were into the wind at about 30 degrees at a beat being “beat” up by the waves, up, down, side, to side.  It was a bit of a rough ride and when we pulled into Jolly Harbor at 830pm we were exhausted.  But, the next day, we cleared in, dropped off some laundry, did a few boat chores and rested.  We ended up heading over to Carlisle Bay as it is much more serene and peaceful.

But, we did not come here to hide away, so the next day we were off to the races.  We picked up Anna and her friend Rhom and headed for the start line.  In order to participate in the Antigua Classics, you have to have a full keel, be of moderate to heavy displacement, built of wood or steel, and be of traditional rig and appearance.  You can be an original, which there were plenty gorgeous ones, or a replica of an original with proven documentation.  In other words, it was a race of the wooden boats and all their glory.

“Tilly” gliding across the waters at Antigua Classics

Staring Line Antigua Classics

Staring Line Antigua Classics

Double masted beauty coming straight for us.

Russame dueling Igor position

Russame dueling Igor position

Marietta a 1915 classic yacht - superbly beautiful

Marietta a 1915 classic yacht – superbly beautiful

Day II Antigua Classic Regatta

Day II Antigua Classic Regatta

Racers coming down course quick

Racers coming down course quick

After a delicious day on the water admiring all of the spectacular boats at their start, we headed to Carlisle Bay for some lunch.  It was lovely getting to know Anna and Rhom, we ate and swam and had a wonderful afternoon.  After we returned them to shore, Matt and I parked Sweet and Low (our dinghy) in Falmouth harbor and walked over to English harbor where we got to witness the boats up close.  Unfortunately, we learned that three boats were demasted.  Two from the day before during practice, and one from earlier today.  The one from earlier in the day, Tilly was one of my favorites and I had captured her beauty in several shots – they hope to repair their mast and be back on the water before the end of the races.  We caught up with our friends on El Gato and Steve from Hotel California while checking email and having an evening drink.  Not a late night, we headed back to the boat before 9p for dinner and relaxation.
Saturday morning, Matt and I  took Sugar Shack back to the start line to admire the yachts and hoot and holler like any good side lined cheerleader.  After they were all heading down course, we headed back to the anchorage.

Before we cleared out of the country, we decided to stretch our legs and go for a hike to find the horses.  We had heard that there was a place where you could rent horses to walk on the beach and we wanted to see them so off we went on a new adventure.  We walked up from the marina to the main road and turned left toward the general direction of the barn.  Luckily after less than a mile into our walk Matt saw a sign with a horse head on it – clear indication we are headed in the right direction so we turned left on to the dirt road.  This turned out to be super interesting as there were all sorts of trees bearing different fruit on them.  We found papaya trees, mango trees, and cucumber looking vines growing all over the place.  It was a quiet dirt road with little activity except the wonderful smells of nature.  After walking another mile or so we did not see anything and we were just about to turn around when we decided to at least crest the top of the hill.  Luckily we did as we saw an old abandoned building, could have been a bunker turned into a funky house – who knows.  Matt went to explore the building but a nice shady tree on the beach was calling to me.

Enjoying some R&R

Enjoying some R&R

Panorama from the abandoned fort

Panorama from the abandoned fort.

Only saw one skinny pony

Only saw one skinny pony

 

We went back to English harbor so we could clear out of Antigua and check out the festivities.  Next to St. Kitts to meet Monica.

More fun pictures

Classics at English Harbor

Classics at English Harbor

Nothing Classic about Wildfire Classic Helm

Nothing Classic about Wildfire Classic Helm

Sweet woodwork on Mariette

Sweet woodwork on Mariette

The amount of lines on these boats is unreal.

The amount of lines on these boats is unreal.

My beautiful

My beautiful “Tilly” awaiting her new mast.