Cutty Sark Tall Ships Race 1999 Delivery leg

Gosport to St. Malo Via all the Channel Islands

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On Sunday 11/07/99 I went down to the ship to help get it ready for sea. On Monday 12/07/99, the rest of the crew joined us in Haslar Marina, Gosport. Once I had met the rest of the crew on The Discovery Sailing Project’s (Or formally Docklands Scout Project) offshore yacht “Storyline”, a 10.96 Metre Westerly Sloop built in 1979, my home for the next 1 ½ weeks. The vassal can sleep 12, but the 7 of us, on this leg found it cosy, wonder what it’s like with 12 on board??

13:30 BST we left the moorings, and headed out towards, Alum Bay (IoW), we got to Alum bay at 15:00 BST, and were going to go ashore, but we had to fix the Dinghy! So we spent a few Hrs. doing that, then weighed anchor, and headed back to Yarmouth, the second port of call. The we went ashore, and headed for the nearest PUB (This seem to be what happened where ever we stopped J)

At 22:00 we slipped our moorings, and set out on a night crossing, heading 270, for Alderney. This meant we had to use a “Watch” system, which is normally 4Hrs on, 4Hrs off. We decided 3 on, 3 off was a better idea. I was on the second watch, so off I went to my berth. 01:00 I was rudely awakened, and the three on us on “Starboard” Watch (The other Watch was called “Port” for some reason!!)

I found night OK to start with, until the engine decided to have a diesel leak on a return pipe. We only found that out when the Mate went below to do an engine check. Suddenly the air was filled with diesel fumes, and vapour. I promptly went and fed the fish.

  Any way we reached Alderney at approx. 10:30Hrs, on Tuesday 13/07/99. We moored up to some buoys in Bray Harbour, and went ashore for some Shore leave. This island was very deserted, and they seemed to have no MOT, as the state of some of the cars….well! Apart from that the views were wonderful.

  On Wednesday morning, about 10:00 we left for St. Peter Port, Guernsey Via Herm. The weather was a westerly 3-4, backing south-southwest later, and then backing again westerly in the evening. In other words, not the best for heading west to Guernsey, we had to beat all the way, luckily, because of the affect of the tide, we could stay on one tack all the way there. We reached Herm at about 15:00, the weather was crap, but we got about 1.5Hrs of shore leave and I visited Shell Beach, them some how we ended up in the Bar! (Again)

  We left Herm on a rising tide and headed for our final destination, St. Peter Port, as the Wind was blowing straight over our bow, we motored the 5-6 NM (Nautical Miles) to Guernsey. We arrived at 17:45 and hit the showers. After finding a 70’s club we partied the night away, well until 0:00 when, we decided Graham had had enough, so we went back to Storyline, and Graham got “Land Sick” and decorated the cockpit. He had to do some cleaning up in the morningJ

  Thursday, a lay-in, and at 11:00 we headed for Sark, this place has one car, lots of tractors. We arrived at 13:00 and anchored in Dixicot Bay, It took all of 2Hrs to walk around the Island, get some duty-free, the Channel Islands, you can still buy duty-free because they are not part of the EC.

Time for a quick 2Hrs kip, before another nighttime sail, this time we were heading for Isle de Bréhat, just off the French Coast. The problem with this night sail was every one was very tired; walking around Sark in 30ºC was not the best of things to do before a night sail. Some how between seeing two compasses, and Gurneys not seeming to go away! We reached Isle de Bréhat, at about 08:30, and anchored. Isle de Bréhat was similar to Sark, in that it was small and had no cars; we spent the day there, while we waited for the tide, so we could make the 6NM dash to Paimpol.  This was a lovely French fishing port, which because of the tidal flow, we had to lock in and out.

We left of a rising tide the following morning, not knowing where we were going yet, just east!! We then decided to go to St. Helier, Jersey. Again we motored a bit, until the mate found water poring in to his locker, engine off, leak found to be the exhaust pipe, as used cooling water is expelled though the exhaust on a marine engine. Luckily there was a steady 3-4 so we could get the sails up, we even changed the jib to a Genoa, and we averaged 6.5Kn (Knots) on that trip to St. Helier, a record! The sun was out so we managed to dry out the wet stuff and fix the leaking pipe.

We arrived in St. Helier at about 18:00, so it was going to be Curry for tea, but we had moored up next to a French boat, which had caught some fresh Mackerel, so a bit of bargaining later, and we dumped the curry idea, and had fish instead. I have to say there is nothing like the taste of fresh Mackerel. As we had been tiring to catch so fish our selves, we wondered what we were doing wrong. A wander around St. Helier, and we found the Pubs to be very quite…..Strange!!?

  Anyway, another short stop, we set-off in the morning, heading out towards the French channel island, Iles Chausey, this island is about half the size of Herm, in other words small! We new it was small, but how small? When we got there we anchored in a channel, and got the dinghy out again.

It took all of 20Mins to walk around the whole of island; there was 1 bar, 1 shop and 1 heads (Yachting terms for the toilet) Back to the boat, weighed anchor, and hosted the Genoa, heading out towards our next port of call, Granville, we were not in a rush, and as it was a run all the way, we did not bother to up the main, just have a lazy cruse the 9NM to Granville, OK so we had to play with the sheets a bit, but we could not get in until the water level was over 3.0Metres, as the keel on the boat is 2.0Metres. Why? I hear you ask, well to get in the marina at Granville, we had to sail over a bar, which was at 2Metres above Chart datum.

While we were in this town, we invested in a new fishing line, as we seemed not to have caught anythingL we entered Granville at 21:00 (23:00 French time) on Sunday, could we find a bar that was open, no, but after ¾ Hrs looking we did, just managed to get a beer before we got kicked out. Anyway, in the morning we managed to get a fishing line, which we let out over the stern of the boat, when we were just off Granville, heading for a final destination, St. Malo 20NM away. Almost instantly we started getting Mackerel, and lots of them (Guess what was for dinner that night) Any way when we got to St. Malo some Tall Ships (by that I mean Square Riggers) were already gathering and we raised our Tall Ships flag (Being a scout boat, we could put up the ensign with has the Royal Charter on it) We had to lock in to the docks.

That evening was spent walking round the docks, looking at the ships, and I watched Sir Winston Churchill, followed by her sister ship, sir Malcolm miller.

Tuesday (20/07/99) the morning was spent cleaning the ship and making her look presentable, we then went to find a supermarché, 5Km later we found one. On the way back we saw the sign for the one 400 Metres from our berth….Doh!!

  The partying then begun. Part of the Tall ships tradition, if the ship is large enough, have to compete against each other in a “who can get the most people on board (Pissed)” they get awards for this.

  The ports I visited were Gosport, Alum Bay (IoW), Yarmouth (IoW), Bray Harbour (Alderney), Shell Beach (Herm), St. Peter Port (Guernsey), Dixicot Bay (Sark), Isle de Bréhat (France), Paimpol (France), St. Helier (Jersey), Iles Chausey (France), Granville (France), and St. Malo (France). 13 ports of call in 1 week, Very tiring, and would I do it again, yes defiantly!! Next Years Tall Ship’s Race has two, one for small boats around the Baltic, and another for the larger ships, two transatlantic crossings, west, then back east. I don’t know which one I want to do, but the transatlantic sounds fun, but the Baltic might be cheaper. The Cutty Sark Tall Ships race is not for Professionals, over 50% of the crew on each ship has to be between 16 and 25, and be trainees.

  The one thing that annoyed me, was as soon as I started getting my Sea legs, and the crew really beginning to “gel” together, it was all overL I found it strange when I got back to London, the land seemed to keep moving. A very weird feeling

   

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Daniel Allen 22/07/1999