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Rocket Science '08

Vessel Name: Rocket Science
Vessel Make/Model: Custom carbon fiber 55' NA Paul Bieker
Hailing Port: Juneau, Alaska
Crew: Ryan, Naomi & Phil Moritz, Lisa Kirsch, Wade Loofbourow, McKie Campbell, Barbara Campbell, Nguyen Le
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Rocket Science Description (borrowed from Bill Lee's write-up on the boat) * Model: Riptide 55 * Year: 1996 * Type: Very high performance cruiser * Designer: Paul Bieker * Builder: Shaw Boats * Configuration: Aft cockpit sloop * Decks: Nonskid * [...]
07 November 2008 | 7 26.46'N:81 42.49'W, Crocodile Central
05 November 2008 | 8 14.85'N:79 5.69'W, islas las perlas
02 November 2008 | Panama Canal, Miraflores Locks
28 October 2008 | 11 0.29'N:79 9.07'W, 100 miles W of Panama
25 October 2008 | 12 44.55'N:70 25.92'W, Offshore Colombia
23 October 2008 | 13 30.40'N:67 21.73'W, offshore Venezuela
22 October 2008 | 12 8.48'N:63 1.17'W, True Blue Bay
31 July 2008 | 11 59.90'N:61 45.55'W, Prickly Bay
24 July 2008 | 12 38.12'N:61 21.85'W, Tobago Cays
21 July 2008 | 13 50.53'N:61 3.83'W, Soufriere
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22 June 2008 | 19 30.46'N:43 7.18'W,
21 June 2008 | 18 16.45'N:39 54.18'W,
20 June 2008 | 19 49.76'N:37 28.62'W,
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07 November 2008 | 7 26.46'N:81 42.49'W, Crocodile Central

Coiba

San Jose's waters were too murky to snorkel so we went for a dinghy ride and a beach stroll. Too many croc's to go for a mangrove walk(worse than bears in Alaska) so we decided to spend our too precious lay days on Coiba. We left San Jose the next morning on the 6th and sailed through the night to arrive in Coiba at 5pm on the 7th of Nov., about 300 miles of actual sailing against almost 4 kts of current at times. No wind for the first twelve hours added to our enjoyment only to be upstaged by having to alter coarse for ten or twelve miles of unattended drift net which left us heading back to Jan Jose Island and two wasted hours. Several more of them made us wonder what we would run into that night. Ship's are bad enough. The trip had significant ship's traffic to the extent that Mark and Alan came about in the middle of the night with seven ships in close proximity, some apparently unaware of our presents.A good exit plan is always nice. The good news is that Mark's fishing has been superb with a large Ahi tuna and a significant dolphin ( a fish, not mammal) in a total fishing time of 8 minutes. The barbeque will be going shortly. We will stay on Coiba for two days before heading to Golfito to go on a several day Volcano hike in Costa Rica. Coiba has reported incredible snorkeling, surfing and nature hiking. A former penal colony, the ECO crowd has moved in after the prisoners were removed (we hope) in the last eight or so years. Four species of monkeys, many fresh water croc,s, and zillions of birds including Crimson McCaws. Pretty cool. Got to go to celebrate Obama's victory again ( tomorrow night also).

05 November 2008 | 8 14.85'N:79 5.69'W, islas las perlas

Panama

Nights are often more of a thrill than you bargain for. We had a squall just before dark with 25 kts of breeze, so put in two reefs to lessen the excitement through the night. Mark and I got some sleep for a few hours with Bob Swangard and Jamie McClelland on watch. I did not know that they were hit by another squall, this time topping at 35 kts. I guess I just assumed that the watch was uneventful since nothing was mentioned during the transition. Within an hour of Mark and my watch at 1 AM, we could see some weather coming at us on radar. I felt comfortable with the 2 reefs but somehow the boat was not responding well. I checked the duel rudder linkage (draglinks) and all seemed to be in order. The winds suddenly built and an intense lightning storm evolved with winds topping at 55 kts. The rudders stalled and we swung to weather (towards the wind) with significant weather helm. We were now on our ears as Mark released some main sheet and I pumped the rudder to redevelop l ift. Rocket Science slowly responded and we settled down wind with speeds of around 18 kts. The wind didn't dissipate for about 45 minutes and left us with minimal breeze with a switch of direction by clocking 100 degrees. This would normally seem to be a cold front if it were in northern latitude, but was probably an intense low pressure caused by the heat over Columbia. The forecast had been for diminished winds. To end the suspense, when we got into Panama, we found that the sail locker had filled with water when a new bilge pump failed. This caused a significant weight shift with consequential heavier weather helm. When sailing in heavy weather, ones hands and mind are filled and little effort is left for worry. Bob and Jamie were off shift so had plenty of time to imagine the effects of such a storm. Sleep was not their priority. The morning brought more rain as we neared the breakwater of Colon and the beginning of the Panama Canal. We doused our sails and started the engine. If the night T-Cell hadn't been enough, the engine faltered at the breakwater with a ship bearing down on our stern. I lowered the RPM and made it to the Panama Canal Yacht Club, a older structure surrounded in razor wire and firm warnings not to leave the complex, except by taxi. A drive through the town showed an area more reflective of poverty and fear, a veritable war zone. Meals in the Colon area were only on the boat or in the marina. Our agent came through with our customs, immigration, and transit schedule. We spent two days preparing the boat for the admeasurement, the transit with 12 covered tires and numerous fenders, 4 heavy 125 ft. lines, food preparation for ourselves, Stan and Nancy Barge from Juneau, our paid line handler, and for the onboard marine advisors. The advisor came onboard during our approach to the canal (at night in the rain) by launch and departed at Lake Gatun' at about 12:30 AM. I was advised that an American boat (actually French Canadian) would be rafting to us for the transit. We tied up just before the canal with Rocket Science the maneuvering vessel. Slowly I centered into the canal with the four canal line handlers throwing us monkey fists and the two boats responsible for two outboard lines each. The canal handlers then placed our lines on bollards and it was then up to us to bring in the lines as the water rose and the reverse as we were dropping on the other side of the canal. We secured to a mooring buoy at about 12:30 AM, drank wine and barbequed until 2:00AM and then motored Gatun' lake to the Pedro Miquel locks to drop into the Pacific. All went without mishaps and we were movie stars to boot, since all is recorded live for the internet. Tying up at Flamenco Marina is all about money, (about $150 per night) but a nice marina and a good drop off for Drs. Bob Swangard and Jamie McClellen and pick up for Alan McPherson. We therefore had a little added incentive to push on about two pm after clearing out of Panama with our exit Zarpe, agriculture clearance( had to keep Mark from gardening), customs inspection, entrance and exit of Panama City, stamped exits on our passports, etc. A pile of official papers is of very little significance, unless of coarse you don't have them. It is mainly about money, but that is of little surprise. The transit costs about $3500 and is worth it for the experience as long as it remains safe and the boat in not damaged. We are presently on San Jose Island in the Las Perlas Islands and will take off on the 7th for Coiba. Had a great sail over in about 18kts of wind. Mark caught a good size dolphin fish with a handline of the stern of the boat. Fish tacos for dinner! We dropped anchor by 1pm and Mark had the dingy inflated, engine within a half hour with the interest of snorkeling. Got to go. Please email us and tell us who our new president is!

02 November 2008 | Panama Canal, Miraflores Locks

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Almost there...

28 June 2008
Nguyen
Only 158 miles to go to Martinique, but we can't get too excited. Who knows what might happen tonight? We're hoping to spend just one more evening at sea before reaching landfall. Everyone is safe and relatively comfortable aboard Rocket Science, but the list of required repairs keeps growing. In addition to the fish net on the propeller which we still can't extricate due to rough sea conditions, the main also has a six inch tear along the luff which prevents us from flying it above the top reefing point. The winds have been brisk at 20 to 26 knots plus the occasional squall, so we're making decent progress. Whenever I suggest flying the storm kite to gain some extra horse power, everyone just chuckles: enough excitement for one trip, especially so close to our destination. After more than two weeks at sea, the yacht seems to be feeling a bit bruised and battered, limping along to her destination.

In addition to the tear in the main, the broach from the other night left lots of water on the boat from open portholes, along with some sea creatures hidden amongst the provisions and cushions. Naomi has a pretty good nose, so she's been able to alert us to most of the stowaway fishes and released them back to the ocean. The interior of the boat is also a bit musty, as you can imagine, but Phil did yeoman's work to clean and empty the bilges. Unfortunately, the casualties among personal gear like laptop computers, mobile & satellite phones, books, etc. may be more terminal - much of them are drying and awaiting resuscitation attempts.

I did write a long blog that described in detail the events surrounding the broach, but that account was accidentally deleted when someone tried to post it. Here's what I care to recollect: we were sailing along in relatively flat seas with building wind and mild rain squalls towards the evening, making excellent progress at 9 to 12+ knots aimed at the mark. The winds built through the successive night watches, and more rain squalls appeared on the radar. The 4 am watch began with winds in the low 20's and dark clouds. The crew was keeping track of squalls using the radar. Suddenly, the winds picked up from 22 knots to 26 to 30+ knots. McKie quickly asked Barbara to wake up the crew to reef, and I scrambled up the companionway just in time for the wind to reach 38 knots and swung through 180 degrees in seconds. It caught the mainsail from aft and swung it violently against the preventers, which luckily held it before it hit the load running back stay. McKie was hanging vertically from the windward, now skyward wheel, with the helm hard over. I climbed up to join him. From our position, we looked down at the gunwale fully underwater and pushing against the frothing sea water entering the cockpit. The yacht was over sideways, with both main and jib pinned the wrong way fully-loaded. There was no control to the helm as both rudders seemed to be aerating, not a simple feat on a boat with twin rudders. With not much to do until more hands came on deck, I climbed further up to witness the misty white seas pushing Rocket Science sideways, with whitewater washing over the starboard gunwale and cabin coaming. In the middle of a violent squall, the seas are often whipped flat by strong winds and the pelting rain forms a white mist on the surface. In a way, it was almost serene, like a picture of whitewater on a river or seashore taken with a slow shutter speed, so that the violence of the crashing water is reduced to a misty dream.

Down below, Lisa heard rushing water from the head and found the starboard porthole open. At alternate times, the sea water would still be attached to the flow across the outside of the boat and it would be like looking through an aquarium glass. Then that side of the boat would stop moving, and the water would rush through the porthole in torrent. She waited for the right moment, and since the porthole was now facing downward, she was able to close it. Two other portholes were open slightly on the starboard side, along with a dorade that channeled sea water into Naomi's bunk. After securing those openings in the cabin, the crew came on deck to begin the work of getting the boat back on it's feet. The jib sheet was released, which let the jib flog and release some pressure on the heeled over boat, but not enough to get her upright. Lisa climbed above the cabin top to release the port running back stay that was hooked on the solar panels, and McKie took up tension on it. Then the starboard runner was released, allowing the mainsheet to be eased. This released most of the pressure holding the boat over, and she started to right herself and move forward, giving control back to the helm.

After about 5 or so minutes from the start of the incident, we were finally able to fully right the boat and finish the task of putting the sails on the correct side and untangling the mess of lines. In the meantime, Barbara, Naomi and Ryan did an excellent job of bailing out the interior of the boat using buckets. We were underway again and sailed into the night with a third reef in the main, as there were still strong squalls rolling over us. This allowed us to keep the boat abeam to winds and under control throughout the evening. Although the forecasts do not call for any further strong squalls, we're still sailing under the third reef and full jib currently, making around 8 knots. We hope to jibe for Martinique in a few hours, and make the final approach to Marin on the south side of the island sometime tomorrow afternoon. We all have our fantasies about what will do once we're ashore, but I'm keeping mine quite for now as you never know when the seas and the ship will remind you that, at least for now, you're still under their grasps!
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