Closing Comments

By now, the Festina Lente team has finished our 2024 Pacific Cup.  

We saw the Islands emerge from over the horizon, closed distance on Oahu and finally crossed the finish line at dusk on 7/28/24 at 19:36:20 local in an elapsed time of 11 days 10 hours 56 minutes and 20 seconds.  We beat our pre-race over/under estimate of finishing on day 12.  We placed 4th in Division 4 of 8 finishers, 17th of all PHRF boats.  


Volunteers escorted us in the dark from the finish line through a narrow navigable channel to KYC.  As we approached the dock, a loud cheer erupted from family, friends, volunteers and perhaps even some competitors.  After we secured the boat, the welcome committee presented us with traditional floral leis to wear, mai tais to drink and hugs to savor.  


Showering was incredible.  Sleep was deep.  Land-sickness was dizzying.  

The next few days included some on-boat maintenance and prep for the return delivery (underway), some off-boat vacation with loved ones, some team-level and race-level celebrations, some recovery and too much email.  During the team dinner at Roy’s, we applauded “superlatives” about each other and celebrated key highs.  We tried not to sink too far into the lows nor the “could’ve / would’ve / should'ves”.  Of course there will be plenty of time to disect our race for lessons learned and opportunities for improvement.   But now is (still) a moment to celebrate the profound satisfaction of racing Festina Lene across the Pacific Ocean, the fantastic experience that the entire campaign has been, and the unique bond that we share as a team.   

All good!

— Jeremy --
 

30 miles to go!

Another challenging day on the water. We had a very squally night, and I got caught in a downpour steering the boat in complete darkness (no moon, stars covered by clouds) in 25-27kts wind. Steering the boat in those conditions is pretty wild -- it feels a bit like flying the millenium falcon through hyperspace as the shadows wiz by in your peripheral vision and you are focused on flying by the instruments adjusting rapidly to small micro changes to prevent large turns and potentially dangerous jibes. I finally got the hang of it for the first time last night where I felt ahead of the boat, a combination of placing tape on the center of the wheel and holding the tape with one hand, feeling the heel, and shifting the rudder side to side in micro movements to feel in which direction it is biting.

Today we were fully prepared to shake out the reef in our main and hoist the spinnaker for the last kite run of the race to the finish line. Running under spinnaker is considerably faster than main and jib alone, averaging up to 10kts vs 8.5 or so on jib downwind. Spinnaker hoists can be hectic and prone to complications that can set you back hours if it goes wrong, but we had finally got ours down to what felt like something approaching a science. As we were hosting, Jeremy, who was jumping the halyard, felt a little more tension (but not too much more) than usual. Since we had the bag up high and had significant windage, the (strong) preference of the foredeck crew (that's Eric and me) is to get to the part where we fly the kite before we are launched overboard (only partially kidding). For that reason we've been focused on a quick hoist, and Jeremy pulled a little bit harder to get the kite up. Unfortunately, it turned out that the halyard had slipped and got lodged in the sheave, and that meant that the spinnaker was stuck up until we sent someone up the mast. With the rough sea state and the string of luck that we had had, we decided it was too dangerous to send someone up, and instead secured the spinnaker in the bag against the mast. Since our jib was nonfunctional, we decided to pole out the storm jib wing on wing with the reaching strut and make as fast of progress in the light winds that we had as we could. Not great.

We managed to fix and hoist the jib and are currently reaching towards the finish line at a manageable 8kts. The morale of the crew is significantly improved, and we have been joking and laughing back and forth. We're all looking forward to crossing the finish line and seeing our families soon!

-david

200 miles

1700 PDT 7/27/24

Lots of epic sailing today. 18-22 knots, 10-12', just flying. But also some boat handling wins and challenges. Super busy taking care of all of the boat handling stuff. Worked harder taking care of the boat than ourselves today, so some of us are crashing now, after a gybe, not having eaten, rested all day. We're at 201.2 miles as I click <send>.

All good.

-- Jeremy --

330 miles to go

After a very challenging past few days, we finally got a perfect day of sailing. A few late morning squalls passed through leaving us caught in the "windless wake" of the last one. After we pushed through, we finally saw the perfect sailing conditions. We had the kite up from morning to evening in a brisk 18-22kts of wind and were eating up the miles all day. The mood onboard was almost celebratory, and we are finally seeing the finish line on the horizon.

After dinner we challenged each other to see who could have the best 20 minute driving session, looking at stats like boat speed, apparent wind angle (how deep did you sail, deeper = better), percentage to polars (polars are the theoretical maximum speed for any given wind speed/angle combination), and percentage to max VMG (velocity made good, or the theoretical max speed component towards a destination, usually downwind or upwind since a sailboat can't ever sail directly upwind, and often can't sail directly downwind -- or downwind quickly -- either).

A few of us went to grab an hour of sleep (you take what you can get when it is available and you are off watch) before taking down the kite (asymmetrical spinnaker) for the evening. Eric and Jeremy were on watch, and woke up the rest of us around 9pm when they saw what looked like some squalls headed our way. We woke up and set out to take down the kite, which turned out to be very "exciting" (as it has tended to be) when we caught the control lines on the radar and could only bring the sock half way down. We ended up dropping the halyard and rescuing the foot of the sail out of the water before stuffing it down the fore hatch to pack it up later.

We're now on our before-last night of sailing, which has been extra challenging now that the moon rises so late. Once the sun has completely set, it is the deepest dark you have ever seen, with not even a horizon visible and absolutely no visible points of reference outside the boat. In order to keep sailing we have an instrument bridge in the line of sight of the helmsman, and you drive "by the numbers" looking at TWA (true wind angle) and heading -- particularly difficult when the waves and wind are shaking you in all directions and the boat bobs massively side to side in 25kts+ squalls, and you need to apply small (and sometimes large) steering corrections in order to keep the boat from jibing accidentally and potentially breaking the boom. The focus required is intense, and maintaining that focus while not getting disoriented for the 3 hour long watch is difficult. Luckily, we switch every 30 mins on watch, and as the trip has gone on and sleep and energy has continued to be in short supply, we've taken to setting a cushion down in the cockpit for the 2nd person on watch (but not driving) to get a quick nap while their watch mate drives (but being there if needed to help).

The positive to the darkness, if the cloud conditions allow, are the brightest stars and view of the milky way you will ever see in your life, mixed with rich bioluminescent flickers in our wake, and huge glowing patches in the waves that go by.

Every night since we started the trip we have each held watch for 3 hours per night. Typically you will have 4.5 hours to sleep (and actually sleep much less), are awake for 3 hours, and then have 5-6 hours off for more sleep (if you can, since sometimes that watch ends at 10am).

Suffice to say that we are all very much looking forward to a full night's uninterrupted sleep soon, but absolutely have enjoyed the trials, tribulations and joys of the trip so far.

330 miles to go!

-david

Squalls

0924 PDT 7/26/24

We've enjoyed a series of squalls over the last 12 or so hours. Not to diminish their potential, but they have a pretty bad reputation. Yes sure the wind speed picks up markedly and may shift in direction as they approach. But not all squalls live up to the image projected into the mainstream by works like the movie White Squall. For the three I saw while on watch, I don't think I saw winds hit 35 knots when the steady wind was 16-22. They do bring rain, which, frankly felt great. The wind seemingly helped lay down the seas a bit too. We were seeing easy 10 footers, some of us estimating 15' in the afternoon. Anticipating the squalls, we reduced sail and now have up a reefed main (#1) and roller reefed jib (50%ish). There is a ship at our four o'clock, also headed to Hawaii. Same line, close enough, so we confirmed each has the other in sights as well as on AIS. I look forward to the squalls clearing so we can get that spinnaker working full throttle again.

All good.

-- Jeremy --