| INTRODUCTIONBoat is pinned over, held, quite literally, in thegrip of the wind at about forty-five degrees. Not rocking oroscillating. Held as if in a vibrating but rigidclamp. The waves appear to be twice the height of our mast. Breaking water curls clearover Boat. The next wave shreds in the wind generator's blades and drenchesthe satellite navigation antenna, mounted at the stern. A wave passes way overmy head. Then another - it fills the cockpit!I remember thinking, as I sat in the water, that the sea wasremarkably warm forFebruary. |
Selasa, 01 November 2016
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