Email sent via SSB after the crossing from the Bahamas to the States on May 21st. Hello! We had a fast and pretty agitated crossing with plenty of wind and sometimes big waves. Like always with the gulf … Continue reading
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These are emails we sent via SSB during the crossing from Isla Mujeres, Mexico to Great Sale Cay in the Abacos, Bahamas. Sailing north Mon, Apr 23, 2018 at 7:27 PM … Continue reading
Emails sent via our single side band radio during our crossing to Jamaica. Hello from the middle of the carribean sea Mon, Nov 13, 2017 at 7:45 AM It is 1800, almost 36 hours since we left Colombia … Continue reading
Emails sent via SSB during the crossing from Bonaire to Colombia. Bye bye Bonaire Sat, Aug 26, 2017 at 5:28 PM After one amazing month of swimming with fishes in the turquoise waters of Bonaire we felt ready to … Continue reading
These are emails we sent during our crossing from Puerto Rico to Curacao between the 9-12 of May. … Continue reading
We left Gran Turk at 1540 on the 12th of April. Destination – Puerto Rico, about 350 miles further south east. These are the emails we sent during that crossing. … Continue reading
750 nautical miles separate Bermuda to Bar Harbor in Maine. We left Bermuda on the 25th of June and we landed on the public pier at Bar Harbor on the first of July. These are the emails we sent during … Continue reading
We left St Martin on the 30th of Mai, arriving in Bermuda on the 6th of June sailing 850 or so nautical miles. These are the emails we sent during the crossing. … Continue reading
Merveilleux, nous avons réussi à récupérer les photos du natel sous marin de Matan La première avec Matan et moi, c’est une photo prise à notre départ de la transat, quand je nageais encore dans la douce illusion d’une … Continue reading
Les jours ont passé trop vite au Cap Vert et nous voilà déjà au matin de notre départ. 8 décembre, une belle journée qui s’annonce, des vents pas trop fort et l’excitation de cette longue traversée qui nous rend tous … Continue reading