Letters from S/Y Amati

Jun 20, 2002

I finally got around creating our e-mailing list, so here comes the first message via the Iridium satellite phone.

Everything is going great, we have enjoyed the great hospitality of the Siltala Yachts' owners and the Jarvelainens while staying in Turku. The boat is great, and the kids are excited about the new adventures. We have had mostly sunny days, and got a chance to try the sauna and go swimming a couple of times.

We left on our voyage on Saturday last week. Currently we are in Stockholm, Sweden, right next to the Wasa-ship museum. We have seen some good winds, yesterday we sailed with a triple reef on the main and the storm staysail beating into a 25kt wind. The archipelagos outside of Turku, Ahvenanmaa, and Stockholm are really beautiful. We wish we had more time to spend around here.

We are really happy with the boat. It sure feels like a "big boat" around the marinas here, we're glad we have a bowthruster. The mainsail is huge, but we're learning to tame the beast, while getting good light air performance off wind. The extra space compared to our old 35-footer makes a big difference, we really feel very comfortable in our new home.

Nikki has been really good in keeping the boys busy, while I've been fiddling with the boat. The boys have rotating chores for every day, and they are filling in their journals and logbooks. We have also slowly started with home schooling, although we have been quite busy doing other things. The most peculiar wildlife spectacle was a moose swimming right across our bow near Turku.
 

Jun 26, 2002

Greetings from the beautiful city of Visby in Gotland! The sail to Gotland was quite variable with the wind on our starboard quarter anywhere between calm and fresh. We were being threatened by some really mean looking thunderstorms, but luckily they seemed to lose most of their punch over the sea. It feels a bit unnerving having a 66ft metal stick (the mast) with nothing else around where the lightning could strike. We did have our wind meter knocked out of operation by an electric pulse, but luckily we didn't suffer a direct hit. Our mast is grounded, but nevertheless we are always putting our critical instruments (handheld GPS, handheld VHF radio, EPIRB) in the microwave oven, which serves as a convenient Faraday's cage. We also tell the kids to stay clear of the mast, which runs through the lower salon. When the wind was fresh (20 kts) we were sailing beautifully at up to 8 kts.

Gotland is a big island in the Baltic Sea that has a very long history. It belongs to Sweden these days, but it is an island that was coveted by many nations in the past. Visby wasn't exactly on our way, and we knew that we'd have to bash upwind to get back to the mainland, but it sure was worth the visit. We spent the whole day yesterday walking around the old hansa town surrounded by a 30ft tall stone wall: we saw all the main historical attractions and visited the excellent museum. Luckily we were there just before the main tourist/yachting season, so we had plenty of space in the main guest harbor, which can get really crowded with a Mediterranean style atmosphere and lots of boats from many countries .

Actually, we are back to mainland Sweden already, in a small idyllic Swedish village called Figeholm in southern Sweden. There are a couple dozen German yachts here, one Dutch yacht and us Americans. There's a Swedish accordion player trying to play German music (sounds almost passable), and old Germans partying and dancing around him. We are getting the hang of catching the stern buoy, tying bow to, and fixing the bow ladder to climb down on the dock. It sure is a high jump before the ladder is down: makes us realize that we aren't that young any more. The buoys are a bit too close to the dock for us (being longer than most boats), so we sometimes catch two buoys and pull them to the sides of the boat.

The ride today was a bit rough: bashing into big seas with the wind straight on our nose for 10 hours. We were too lazy/didn't have enough time to tack into the wind, so we just motored instead. The boys were first really excited (especially Antti) about the free roller coaster ride, until they all got seasick. They cuddled up in the aft cabin and took a long nap, and then watched a movie, and slowly gained their sea legs again. They didn't eat anything the whole day, but then we had an extra big dinner with juicy steaks and potato salad in the harbor. Nikki ate some smelly rotten fish that was forgotten in a corner of the fridge that nobody else would have gone near. If your stomach can take that, then there's nothing that the seas can do!

We have some problems with some of our electronic toys (not a big surprise I guess), so Siltala Yachts is trying to arrange an electrician to come and look at them in Kalmar, which is our next destination. The GPS throws in the towel on occasion, the TV-antenna reception isn't good, and the Navtex instrument doesn't seem to work. None of these are really hampering our voyage, but we sure look forward to having them fixed. Other than that the boat has worked really great, and we were impressed about the smooth and relatively dry ride despite the big seas today. We have seen many other Nauticats around here as well.

We enjoy very much hearing back from you. Since we have a very slow satellite connection (2,400 baud), we'd like to request that you delete all this text if you reply. Also, please no pictures or any other attachments.
 

Jul 1, 2002

Today (Sunday) we hit our first nasty gale. The Baltic Sea is no lake, it's a very large body of water with big waves. We left Kalmar this morning at 5:30 am, and got a gale warning on the VHF-radio at about 9:30 am. Well, it didn't look too bad yet (despite the dark clouds), and there was no convenient harbor for shelter close by, so we decided to just keep going. Once we got in the open offshore waters the waves started getting nastier, but the wind wasn't that strong yet. Once we rounded the southeastern corner of Sweden, the wind started blowing gale force (30+ kts, highest gust to 37.4 kts), but now it didn't make sense turning back any more. The waves were quite confused, big, and steep around the cape that we had to round. We didn't have any sail up, since we had been going straight upwind between Oland and Sweden, but luckily the boat is quite steady even without sails. Once we had to turn sidewind we were too scared to go wrestle with the sails, so we kept motoring and dodging the breakers. I missed a couple of them, which crashed on the topsides and washed right over the boat with a lot of noise (yes, I forgot to lock down the hatch on top of the pilothouse, so I got soaked). I decided to go and steer from outside instead, even though Nikki was reluctant to let me go (I was wearing a harness and buckled up of course). I wanted to put on a rain coat and pants, but in the confusion put on two coats with no pants, yay. Anyway, what a difference! Now I had a commanding view of the big waves and developing breakers around us, so I could steer around/into them. After a while we were able to turn downwind towards Karlskrona. Ahh, what a relief: surfing down big waves is actually fun!

Well, we were a bit shaken, but we know very well that the boat can take a lot more punishment than that. Antti and Thomas were actually having a blast (as usual), but Matti was staring at the waves with awe. Luckily nobody got seasick this time. In retrospect it was a good and educational experience, but next time we'll stay in port, at least if the course is upwind.

It seems to get cooler the farther south we go. The temperature barely reac hes 60F, and nobody has mentioned swimming for a few days. Looks like this weather system will continue for a while, but it's good for touring around the towns and visiting museums. It's a bit frustrating to have the wind constantly on our nose, and have dark clouds with the occasional thunderstorm and gales looming around us. But we are still in very good spirits, and we are sure the real summer will return.

 

Jul 5, 2002

Yesterday we decided that we had seen enough of Sweden. Sweden didn't treat us with very good weather, but the villages were very idyllic and clean. The archipelago around Stockholm was definitely the best. By now the boys probably know more about the Swedish naval history than the average Swede, so the "field trip" has been educational, too.

Yesterday morning we started a long passage over the southwestern Baltic to Denmark. First we had to make a stop at a fuel station which was open only from 8:00 to 8:30 am! We were there half an our early to get in a good position on line. Umm, the diesel had no color, and was fizzling and bubbling like carbonated water. Well, the engine still runs. While backing out of the fuel dock the boat suddenly stopped to a halt: we had hit a crane with our mast; luckily we didn't suffer any visible damage.

We are now on the Island of Moen at a small resort called Klinthamn. We got hit by a gale again, but this time we made it into the harbor (at 9 pm yesterday) before it started. The wind was howling at up to 38kts, and we had a very rocky night at the dock with no shelter from the wind and swell rolling into the harbor. In the midst of it we didn't forget to celebrate 4th of July. Once the boat looked reasonably well secured, we dug out some good old American junkfood, did a toast, Matti played "My country this of thee" on the recorder, and the boys read the Declaration of Independence aloud. All this in a noisy, rocking boat with howling wind, pouring rain, and darkness around. Maybe just a gentle reminder for the fight for independence! Luckily today the weather has been nice, and we have been enjoying the resort.

For tomorrow the Danish forecast calls for north wind and the German forecast for south wind. Either one would work for us, but they may just as well both be wrong! In southern Sweden we had one day of great sailing between Karlskrona and Karlshamn, otherwise the wind has been either non-existent or straight on our nose (SW). We want to find a nice place to anchor so that we can heat up the sauna and go swimming, which we haven't done for a while.

Greetings,
Juha, Nikki, Matti, Thomas, and Antti
S/Y Amati

Here's from Matti:

June 20, 2002
Hi! Stockholm was great. We saw the Kings castle and old buildings. This was also a big place to go food shopping. Stockholm had even an underground city. There were many museums. We went to the most famous museum, called the Vasa museum, where we saw a real ship built in 1628. This ship was built to defeat the Polands. When this ship started its first trip, it tipped to one side, then the other. Then back to the other. This happened for 2 hours until it accually sunk. It had many carvings and lots of gold painted on it. It had 64 cannons. It sank because the hull wasn't heavy enough, so its cannons on each side where heavier which made the boat capsize and sink. This museum has the oldest ship in the world. We also celebrated midsummer and saw hot air balloons.We then had to leave for our next harbor.
June 22, 2002
During the sailing trip, we ran into our first storm for the trip. That was also the time when I lost a tooth. My surprise was a bottle ship of the Vasa ship, a T-shirt of it, and a pen. When we reached the place, the storm stopped. We took a hike on land. When we got back to the boat. It started to storm again. Then stopped. Then stormed. Then stopped. Then stormed. Then stopped.
June 24, 2002
This was a very long passage in a storm, across the Baltic sea to Gotland. When we got there, we went to sleep. The next day, we took a walk in town in Visby, Gotland. Walls surrounded Visby and you could not drive a car. It was sort of a village in the early 1800s. We went to a museum in Visby and learned about Gotland. I learned that Gotland is and was a famous island. Visby had also ruins and really good views to the endless Baltic sea. June 26, 2002
We had to face the Baltic sea again in a storm. My brothers got seasick. When we reached Eigaholm, we took a rest. We then took a walk. We saw a barbaque and went to a really small museum.
June 27, 2002
We reached Kalmar. There we ate at American jank food "Mc Donalds." Not to mention, we saw also a burger named Mc Thomas. Thomas ordered it and same with Antti. We saw a castle and walked there. We were hanging on the cannons. This castle was called the Kalmar castle. We then started heading home. We saw a huge chess board and Antti and me were playing on it. Then we walked back to the boat. The next day, we went to the Kronan museum. Another sunken ship in 1676. We saw the Artifacts but not the ship because it is still trying to be lift. This ship was built to retake Gotland. On June 1, 1676, The Kronan tacked with full sail, capsized, and blew up because a candle caught the boat on fire which reached the gunpowder. It was twice as big as the Vasa ship and it lost 800 men, while the Vasa only lost 50. After going to the museum, we went back to the castle and accually went inside the castle. It was cool. My mom bought me an old game and same with Antti, that the used to play back then. Thomas got a pencil. We then went shopping and straight to the boat. The next day, we went to the Kalmar castle again. But this time, they had a show. They showed how knights battle back then and how they lived. It was really cool to see the knights battling each other. My mom bought Antti a toy sword. We then went to the Marytime museum. It was really small. Then we went to the boat. Antti and I went scootering to the chessboard and we played chess. Then went to the castle, and back to the Chess board and played chess. Then we went home. I lost a tooth and got another bottle ship.
June 30, 2002
This trip was in a storm with 5 foot waves. When we got there, we went shopping and we kids played on the playground. Then we went back to the boat. Juha still went biking. The next day, we went to a navy museum, whiched talked about World War II in Sweden. Then we went shopping and straight to the boat.
July 2, 2002
Our trip was to Karlshamn. There, a guy fixed our antennae.
July 3, 2002
Sinrishamn was the next. We took a walk and went shopping. When we got back, another boat parked next to us. They were Germans. Then, the customs came and we had to show our passports.
July 4, 2002
Klintholm was a nice quiet place. But when we just docked at the worst spot in the harbor, a really bad storm came. 38 knts of wind. We had to make sure our fenders didn't pop, and that we don't hit with the front. A guy came in the rain and told us that it is okay to go to the motorboat harbor. We refused. We also celebrated Independence in the storm. We just ate American junk food, and I played an american song on the recorder which included, In the jungle, My country tis of thee, and The wheels on the bus go round and round. I was a night guard for that night. The next day, we met an awesome playground. My brothers played on it all day. I went food shopping with my dad and mom. We also walked. Then I played a little with my brothers on the playground. Then my brothers went rowing, and then Antti and me played on the playground. Then we went back to the boat. Right now, my mom and dad are trying to figure out our next place to stay.

from Matti
 

Jun 9, 2002

We're in Kiel (or more accurately in Laboe), Germany. This will be our last harbor in the Baltic Sea before taking the Kiel Canal across northern Germany to the North Sea. The North Sea sailors call the Baltic a "lake": well, at least the water isn't quite as salty here (only about 1/10th of the salt of the ocean water).

The small towns we visited in Denmark (Troense, Svendborg, Aeroskobing) were like from a fairy tale: very colorful and idyllic, with a lot of buildings from the 18th century and older. The old parts of the town are very carefully preserved to retain their original character, so you really feel like stepping back in history. Only the occasional automobile rumbling along the cobble stones spoils the image. People must have been quite a bit shorter back then, even in Scandinavia, because the houses and doorways are very low and small. In Denmark practically all the buildings are from stone, whereas in Sweden they were of wood. Many roofs are made of a very thick layer of straw with skillfully sculpted openings for windows.

We had an absolutely gorgeous sail today from Denmark (Aeroskobing) to Germany (Laboe). We were reaching in 10-15 kts of wind with almost flat seas and blue skies for 40 miles: the boat was just quietly gliding over the water instead of the brutal bashing we have been accustomed to. With some tuning the autopilot didn't even need to steer. I was lying in my swimming pants on top of the bagged storm jib, and occasionally lifting my head to look out for the sailboats crossing over from Germany on starboard tack. In the afternoon a bottle of cool Danish brew sure tasted good. The kids were inside playing games as usual, for them the "empty" sea and sky don't provide enough stimulus. There's an incredible number of sailboats in the Baltic Sea: it seems that the sail to power ratio is about 9:1 in the guest harbors that we have stayed. The waters are quite shallow with a lot of dredged and buoyed channels that we have to carefully follow. I really love the electronic chart plotter, even though Nikki keeps telling me that I'm just playing video games instead of using my own eyes. Nikki prefers the traditional paper charts and steering by compass, but I can't tell red from green, so I'd soon be stuck in the sand here with just paper charts. I did teach the kids how to take bearings and measure distances on the chart, they are quite eager to do things like that. Thomas knows all the electrical systems of the boat to almost the last detail: he's the first one to notice if something isn't right in the boat (and calls the offending person a "blockhead"). Antti is very interested in what is going on in the galley, and Matti is planning his future on all the interesting places that we visit. He seems to be interested in history (doesn't come from his dad for sure).

In Laboe there's a long sandy beach, where we just spent a couple of hours, until a thunderstorm rolled in. The very busy beach had people with clothing from skimpy to none. It's hot here, it looks and feels like in Florida: everything is big and fancy, quite American style. Now we also don't feel like a "superyacht" any more: we blend in easily with the much bigger boats, and could easily find moorage to accommodate us. We have been so far quite wary of the jellyfish that populate the waters everywhere in the south Baltic, but the little German kids weren't the least bit scared of them: in fact they were throwing them at each other. So they probably don't sting that bad after all...

My mom just called and said that the forecast calls for continued good weather. The summer has arrived!

We just had the most spectacular night lightning show around us in the harbor with winds climbing to over 50 kts (25 m/s) a few times. Glad we are in the harbor with taller targets around us! Antti wanted to be back in Washington.

 

Jul 16, 2002

We have sunken below sea level! That's right, a few hours ago we entered the locks down into the Netherlands, a somewhat strange experience. We are planning to take a long canal through the country, but so far we have heard somewhat conflicting stories as to how well a 2 meter (6 foot) deep keel can make it. The harbomaster here says to just hit the throttle when we get stuck, and our guide book says a 6ft draft can *probably* scrape the way through. We don't have detail charts, either, but I figure it's hard to get lost when following a canal.

Our travel through Germany was a little hurried: we really didn't have enough time to look around that much. The journey through Kiel Canal was rather uneventful: the overnight stop in the middle at the medieval town of Rendsburg was very nice. The next day we arrived at a scene of a ship collision in the canal, where one of the ships had capsized and sunk with one sailor lost. At the North Sea end at Cuxhaven Nikki's parents and relatives from former East Germany came to visit, and spent two days with us. Nikki's mom brought us a huge bucket full of her famous potato salad that we have been enjoying until today. I think Antti misses it already.

From Cuxhaven we took an offshore passage to the island of Helgoland, which is a tax free haven (and a former pirate hangout), out in the North Sea. A tame pigeon "hitch-hiked" part of the way with us sitting on top of the dodger. The kids tried to do their best to entertain the bird. Helgoland is definitely my kind of a place (and I'm not even talking about the tax-free booze). Geologically a very interesting tall island with large colonies of birds, and no other land in sight. We took a long and exhausting walk around the whole island, and the kids really enjoyed watching the noisy bird colonies nesting on the tall vertical red sand stone banks, and the goats that were roaming free. Coming back close to mainland (the island of Nordeney), we were unexpectedly boarded by the German customs: they really just wanted to see what kind of goodies we bought at Helgoland. Well, it was tough to find them all ...

Sailing in the North Sea has been just awesome. We have had fresh northerly winds and have done all the offshore passages under sail only with great speed. The waves tend to be rather large because of the long fetch, and they are getting steeper along the very shallow sandy shores, with tidal streams cooking them up even more. But it doesn't matter all that much when you are going downwind. The charts (paper and electronic) are not accurate here, because the coast guard keeps moving the buoys all the time as the sand banks are shifting. The weather will supposedly stay the same (fresh northerlies, mostly sunny) for the next few days.

It's amazing how good the boys are at walking for miles with hardly a complaint. Back in the U.S. we hardly ever walked much. They do have their portable scooters, but traveling with them is more effort than walking. I've used our foldable bicycle just once, but I'm expecting to use it more if we ever get to settle in one harbor for more than a day or two. The dinghy is getting much more use.
 

July 23, 2002

The journey through the Dutch canals was very different kind of cruising. The canals were a lot more intimate than I would have thought: they were typically about 100 feet wide, and 8 feet deep.  On the countryside we were "racing" with tractors, and watching the farm animals.  We also drove right through several villages with beautiful old houses close by on both sides.  The canals are very much an integral part of the Dutch villages and towns.  We had a couple dozen bridges opened for us: in the towns there was usually a bridge attendant collecting a fee with the Dutch wooden shoe (clog) hung from a fishing rod.  The kids then took turns dropping money in the shoe while we passed under the bridge (amazingly no coins were dropped in the water).  Then the bridge attendant would take his/her scooter and drive to the next bridge to open it for us, and so on.

We had set our depth alarm at 8 ft, but quickly got tired of the constant beeping.  Soon we could just feel it when it got shallow (less than 7 feet), and the boat nodded forward and slowed down.  I compensated for this by increasing the throttle.  Through Dokkum it was really shallow, and we surely left our mark in the mud through the whole town.  Luckily the mud was very soft and smooth, so we never ran out of horsepower to push our way through.  I must say that this made me very nervous, but we weren't going to turn back, either.  When the night came, we had a problem: the canal was too shallow to tie up anywhere on the side, so we just drove into the mud until we got stuck, left our navigation lights on, and went to bed.  The boat stood very quiet and motionless, but somehow I slept better rocking around in a gale in Denmark.  The next day in Harlingen we got accidentally dumped into the ocean as the lock was open all the way through (I suppose because the canal water level happened to match the low tide level): oh well, a quick change in plans and on to IJsselmeer.

The Dutch are clearly very proud of their heritage.  There's an amazing amount of classic wooden sailing craft ('tjalks', 'botters', ...) cruising around, purposely designed for the local conditions, with a hull shape that looks quite like the wooden shoe.  The dams, canals, towers, bridges, and locks: all very fascinating.  The brick houses tilt forward to gain more living space above ground level.  This is clearly not earthquake country. Antti is wearing his new wooden shoes even to bed.

In Enkhuizen at the IJsselmeer Nikki's parents, brother and family came to visit us.  The plan was to sail with them together to Hoorn.  Just as I had started the engine, a squall started pouring rain and blasting wind up to gale force.  With in-laws on board and six kids we came to our senses, shut off the engine, and went below for shelter (now even the weather office woke up and issued a gale warning).  Well, we had a very pleasant visit nevertheless: our kids got a chance to play with their German cousins and practice their German, and we were swapping stories and showing pictures. Nikki's brother, Roland, will join us for the Atlantic crossing, so this gave him a good chance to familiarize himself with the boat.

The next day Nikki had a bad migraine, and I sailed the boat single handed to Hoorn.  We had a stiff breeze (20+ kts) blowing on our nose, but I was determined to tack my way upwind double reefed and genoa rolled half way in. This kind of sailing usually makes Nikki nervous, but it gave me a chance to practice my skills in reefing and tuning the sails to make maximum progress into stiff head wind.  The boat really does quite well when properly set up and with enough speed to let the fin keel 'dig in'.  We don't like to ask the boys for help in stronger winds, because the forces in play are enormous: we just rather want to keep them as safe as possible.  With the autopilot steering, a boat like Amati is quite easy to sail alone: just need to use a winch for everything.

Tomorrow, if the weather is reasonable, we will sail to Amsterdam.

From Matti:

July 17, 2002 Lauwersoog
The canal was very shallow. We also had to go through a lot of bridges. Most of the bridges gave you a shoe on a fishing rod so that you can put the money inside the shoe. Some bridge took a while. We came across a bridge where we have to wait till tomorrow. We just got stuck in the mud as docking.
July 18, 2002 Makkum
We drove through many bridges, and out to the sea. We drove in a stormy day to Mackholm where we rested. We took a short walk.
July 19, 2002 Enkhuizen. This is where we docked. We had to drive to the end of the dock where the harbor master would tell you where you dock. It was funny. We took a long walk and found a museum. In the evening, we ate at a restaurant. I ate spinach soup, fries, and a meat stick.
July 20, 2002 Enkhuizen. I woke up and took a walk to the museum and we learned about the problems in the Netherlands. Then, mom and I took a walk and had icecream. We were looking for my uncle and the family. We found him, in the rain, on our boat, with a lot of stuff. We took the stuff inside. I just played with my cousins memory, and watched a movie.
July 21, 2002 Enkhuizen
Today my cousins, and my grandparents came. I got a couple of presents, and played with my cousins on the playground, TV, and a couple of board games. This was a fun day. We also got a Christmas picture of all of us. Then, they had to leave.
July 22, 2002 Hoorn
We drove through the locks and sailed to Hoorn. We then took a long walk of the city, and ate icecream. We ran back to where our boat is, and there was a playground, we played on it.
July 23, 2002 Hoorn
We took a walk to a museum and looked around. It was for free. After that, we went food shopping and back to the boat where I read a lot.