teejayevans
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He had to decide whether to activate the distress beacon to summon rescuers to his aid 500 miles off Chile or go down with the boat that would always hold his dream...."I can pull that pin and accept all this help from everybody when that is exactly what I don't want, and I don't (care) whether I make it through this or not," Barnes remembers thinking.
He had never sailed alone for more than a week...Twice a day, every day, he searched websites for the right boat. He traveled to Rhode Island, San Francisco and around the Southland.
the boat had been designed for long solo voyages, but the two previous owners had seen their dream to circle the world thwarted by family illness.
"batteries ended up in the sink" -- clearly, that should never happen if they had been properly secured in the first place.
- "the floorboards, too" ditto
One would think that a circumnavigator planning to tackle Cape Horn and the Southern Ocean would have anticipated and prepared for weather at least this severe.
Brat said:Cape Horn! Foolhardy.
Spend a dollar and use the Panama Canal.
mclesters said:I don't really understand the whole "must go around the world" destiny...if they worked towards some more achievable goals, there might be more success stories in long distance sailing dreams.
Sarah
More like $1500-$2000Brat said:Cape Horn! Foolhardy.
Spend a dollar and use the Panama Canal.
lazygood4nothinbum said:but going around the world on schedule you're bound to hit some bad weather.
By Christmas, the storms became more frequent, and Barnes embraced them...."The best time is at 2 a.m. when you are woken up by thunder so loud that it's shaking the boat and you go out on deck and the lightning is like a lightbulb exploding 2 inches from your face, and here you are standing on a steel boat," Barnes said. "Everything else is mundane."
all you have to do is cross the equator at some point during the trip. the usual place for that is on way to the south pacific at which time you throw a little party and praise neptune for your safe journey.
"I had my chance, and I failed," he said, shortly after taking out the trash back at the condo he shares with his girlfriend.