Have you checked out our "Where In the World" page on our blog? If you haven't, click on the big blue map (right under the picture of Martin and me) in the right-hand navigation bar on our home page. Once you click, it will pull up a page with a real-time map showing the exact location of where Amara is at any given time of the day. It will even show you Amara's speed if you mouse over the little sailboat icon on the map. It's a pretty cool gadget and I have been loving it. I know where Amara (namely, Martin) is 24/7. For some reason it really helps to calm me knowing her location. I can't help myself from checking this page about 5 times a day.
If you have already been following this page, you would have probably noticed that for awhile there, it looked like Amara was headed straight for Brazil and she was going to pass up the Caribbean altogether. However, at the halfway point with 1400 miles behind them and 1400 more miles to go, they were able to finally turn Amara towards the Caribbean and are now headed straight toward St. Martin.
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Halfway down, halfway to go!
It is tradition that once sailors get to the halfway point, there is a ritual that they jump in the water and go for a swim to celebrate. So in true sailor's spirit, Martin and Garry jumped in to celebrate this huge milestone!
The water was a warm 80 degrees and
Amara was a 1000 miles from land in every direction. Since there was a slight wind that was moving Amara along (even with the sails down), Martin and Garry jumped in with a 75 foot line. That way they could hold on to it if they thought Amara was getting too far away from them. It also helped to give Garry a good distance between him and Amara, making for a great photo of her!
What a view!
Patrice helping to pull Garry back into the boat.
We are hoping that the second half of the trip will go a little faster because now they are traveling in a straight line—whereas before they were having to cut up and down with the wind in their face the whole time. Now the wind is behind them and should push them along making the trip go a little easier (fingers crossed!).
The countdown for Lily and me is starting to dwindle. We will be in St. Martin in exactly one week. Hopefully, Amara will arrive the following day. If not, it looks like Lily and I will have a little mini vacation while waiting for her arrival. Regardless of when they arrive, we will be eagerly waiting at the dock at Simpson Bay to welcome them with open arms. We can't wait.
I just had a great call from Martin. He was in the middle of the ocean at two in the morning. He said that the weather has been beautiful, but the water has been so calm that they have had to run the engines for the past few hours because there is absolutely no wind.
Being on the water; the climate, wind, and water can shift in minutes. This was the case a few days ago when the wind shifted and caused a bit of a catastrophe. The wind had picked up to about 20 knots and it was perfect weather to put up our new parasailor. However, a few minutes into launching it, they noticed that the wind had suddenly caused a slight tear in the wing (opening) in the sail.
Martin wasn't too happy and he and his crew took it down to start their first repair. Sails are notorious for rips and tears, but nothing this early considering that they've only used it three times. Martin contacted the company, ISTEC, and told them what happened. They are going to replace the wing when we get to St. Martin, but in the meantime, it had to be repaired since they have 2 more weeks on the water.
So, Amara quickly turned into a repair shop with the sail taking up the entire salon.
Looks like our salon turned into a sailmaker's shop.
Patrice and Garry busily sewing away making repairs to the sail.
I also got a treat in my email today when Martin sent me some great pictures of their typical day on the water. I thought I would share.
Garry taking in some sun.
This is probably the part of sailing that I am looking forward to the most. I can't wait to just get some sun and start relaxing. I'm afraid that I've forgotten how to relax with all the months of preparation and building up to this new adventure. Taking a snooze in the sun will be welcomed by me and come without protest.
While sailing, they saw more pilot whales.
...and Martin caught some Bonita for dinner.
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The other night, the crew had an amazing experience that I need to share with all of our readers. Late into the night, Patrice motioned for
Martin and Garry to come up to the bow of the boat. There they saw a pod of dolphins that were swimming
off the bow. It looked as if the dolphins were
lit up and glowing because of the phosphorescencein the water.
Marine phosphorescence is a heatless light generated
chemically by marine plants and animals. Movement in the water sets it off and
causes marine life’s bodies to glow.
Here are some examples so that you can get a visual of phosphorescence in marine life:
When Martin saw the dolphins, the glow from their bodies trailed in the water for 3-4 inches behind them. So, while they were all standing at the bow in complete
darkness, the dolphins below were glowing in the water. Patrice had seen this before
and was so excited to share this experience with Martin and Garry.He said that he had never seen or heard record of this happening with dolphins. (I searched and didn't find anything.)
It was such a
surreal moment for all or them and the experience of the glowing dolphins stayed with all of them for hours. Garry said that when he woke the next morning,
it was the first thing that he thought about—he just couldn’t get the experience out
of his mind.
Of course, in their
amazement, none of them took any photos. However, they did happen to get pictures of another pod of dolphins that they saw today. This was the only one that came out kind of clear. (Hold tight. Amara's photographer will be there in two weeks—Me! Then there will be pictures a plenty of dolphins!)
I can't wait to see the dolphins and promise to take some good photos while on our adventure.
As always, it was so great to talk with Martin. At the end of our conversation he ended it with, "After a great week on the water, all is well in the world." He's right, I do agree, but I think that all will be even more "well" when Lily and I join him in the Caribbean.
Speaking of dolphins...
I'm not sure if you have seen this already—if not, you need to check out this video. If you don't think that dolphins are intelligent, you may think again after watching this.
This is a friend of Garry's who happened to be diving off the shore in Hawaii. While in the water, the wild bottlenose dolphin swam up to him as if showing him that something was wrong. I won't give the story away. You can watch it unfold in the video below. It really is so amazing!
I think that my favorite part of this whole adventure is having the chance to meet people, especially families. While Martin and I were planning our trip, we kept talking about how much fun it will be to meet families from all over the world. It was really one of our motivating factors. In fact, I am sure that as readers of our blog, you're going to have to get used to me posting about all our newfound friends because this is probably the part that Martin and I are looking forward to the most. Plus, I adore children. I know that they are and will be the best little ambassadors when it comes to getting to know other families in different ports. If it was up to me, I would have had a large family. However, Martin and I got started a little late in life, and we are just so lucky to have Lily. (More about "our story" down the road). Anyway, whenever I get the chance, I gravitate to the little ones. So, chances are, we are going to get to know a lot of families on the same adventure as us.
While in Gibraltar, Martin, Garry and Patrice got to know a wonderful family from Finland. Their names were: Ari, Hannah, Kaisla and their son, Kaius. They arrived in Las Palmas the same day as Amara did. Martin said they were just wonderful and it was so fun getting to know them.
Below is their boat, Talisman.
The next picture is of another family that was parked next to Amara. Be prepared to say to yourself when you see the picture below, "Ahhhh!" or, "THAT is so adorable!" Because it is! No lazy kids here. I really can't take my eyes off how cute these little ones are playing out their roles as deck hands.
Laundry day for this little mate.
If you notice the railing that this little one is hanging her socks up on, it is called, "lifeline netting." It helps give parents a little piece of mind that their little ones don't go overboard. Of course, eyes still need to be fixed on their littlest mates at all times regardless of safety precautions, but it does give the children a little more freedom on board. In fact, if you see this kind of netting wrapped around a boat, it is a sure sign that "babies are on board."
This is actually something that Martin and I will not have to do because Lily doesn't walk. However, we are taking tons of other safety precautions since Lily is with us.
Once I get out on Amara and get her organized, I'll spend one post on all the safety set ups that Martin and I have installed or purchased to ensure Lily's safety on the boat. We aren't the first parents with a child on board and we have really researched everything that is available to make sure Lily is safe. More than anything, as laid-back as Martin and I try to be with Lily's parenting, you can be assured that Lily will be attached to one of us in some form or another. Lily's safety on the boat is priority for both us, so we have spared no expense.
Looking at the photos of these families makes me want to get out on the water and join in on the fun. The countdown has begun. Lily and I are less than 2 weeks away from seeing the one we love. Watch out Martin, we can't wait!
Meanwhile, on the home front, we're finally home from the hospital. This little princess is getting the royal treatment. Three cheers for Lily!
So, I thought everything was going to be smooth sailing from here on out. I mean, Martin is on his way and crossing the Atlantic, while I am wrapping up items at home. All we had to do was wait, but somehow on Saturday night, we ended up waiting in the emergency room.
Lily has been a little sick this past week. This weekend though, she got really sick. Not taking any chances, I drove her straight to the emergency room yesterday and she was quickly admitted into the hospital.
I had told the doctor about Lily's symptoms of vomiting non-stop and not wanting to eat or drink. Lily never had a fever and was quite pleasant in the midst of the unpleasantries. The doctor ordered a x-ray amongst other tests. What we found was that she was severely "backed up", dehydrated and well, we also found this when viewing her x-ray...
We've yet to find out whether it is a penny or a quarter, but we did have a second x-ray today and the coin is moving along and down the intestines.
While visiting with the radiologist, I expressed how I couldn't believe what a terrible mom I was to have not seen her doing this. To reassure me that they have, "seen everything", he began to list out all the items that they have seen. For example: nails, nail files, bullets to guns, open safety pins, a toothbrush and then he showed me this...
Yes, folks, that is a Christmas tree ornament! Okay, so at least I didn't let Lily swallow a Christmas tree ornament! I laughed so hard when I saw this and I just had to share.
Lily should be discharged tomorrow and then hopefully everything will get back to normal... Like packing and making lists normal. Amara normal. Sailing normal. However, as I type this, what I have realized is that this means that our new "normal" will be nothing normal at all... and THAT sounds pretty grand to me.
Life got the better of me this past week and I haven't been the best blogger. Martin called me on Wednesday (they left the Canaries Wednesday afternoon) and I got all jittery inside and went into panic mode, "This is it! We're doing this!" It is all I could say to myself all day after getting Martin's text that they had just left. I don't know why this single event made this all real for me. I mean, my husband has been gone for ions. I've been packing for two months and I've gotten all our bills automated. I've been getting our house handed over to my family and touching base with our landscaper to make sure our lawn doesn't turn into a jungle because someone forgot to mow. You'd think that with all this planning that this one single event of leaving the Gran Canarias wouldn't put me into overdrive, but it did. It all became real to me because it signified no more waiting. No more waiting for a part. No more waiting for a weather break. No more waiting and wondering when I was going to see my husband because in 2 weeks (I've got a date!) our little family will be together again and this time aboard Amara. I. Can't. Wait!
Now for the good news.... wait.... hold it... I shipped all of our boxes down to St. Martin! It felt like giving birth. It was so nice to come home to a box-free kitchen and feel a little normal again. It was no easy task. I ended up shipping seven boxes. SEVEN HUGE boxes. In fact, if Martin was in the Gran Canaries this week, I think I would have packed up Lily and we would have taken off to the Canaries, because we are ready to go! Bummer that the timing didn't work out for us, but at least I feel ready.
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I had a great call from Martin yesterday. I was in the middle of a store wrapping up some last minute details when he called. So, I found a couch in the store and just sat and talked to him for a good 20 minutes. After the first night from leaving port, the swells were so high that Martin was suffering from some pretty bad seasickness. When I talked to him, he sounded miserable.
I have this habit of asking Martin every time we are on the phone with each other, "Are you still glad we bought a boat?" He then replies, "Yes, of course! This is going to be great!" When I asked him the first night after leaving the Canaries and while he was feeling the bad side-effects of the sea I asked, "Are you glad we bought a boat?" He replied, "Ask me tomorrow." So, when he called me while I was shopping and he was in good spirits, I had to stop what I was doing and just sit down and talk. The seasicknesses had passed and Martin was excited to be doing this again.
When I got off the phone with Martin, I said a little prayer for his safety and got on with what I was doing. However, I felt an extra spring in my step because I know, we ARE going to do this! I couldn't be more happy.
More updates on their travels tomorrow. It has to do with dolphins... so stay tuned!
Martin and Kym Frey - Sailing Around the World, Family Style!
Thank you for coming to our sailing website. We hope that you enjoy all of our adventures as we travel around this big blue marble - sailing, of course!
Martin Frey - Sailor. Mountaineer. Basically, Anything That Involves an Adventure.
Kym Frey - Mother to Lily. Accidental Adventurer. Blogger. Keeper of the Family Adventures.
Lily Frey - AMARA's Great Ambassador. Littlest Sailor.