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Sailed up the Red Sea to the Gulf of
Suez. Last Thursday Day 13 (Hmmm) we got caught in a
sandstorm off the desert. We experienced very strong
winds at the bottom of the Gulf of Suez through some
narrow Straits close to the shipping lane and some reefs.
The sails blew out one at a time until none left. There
was no storm jib on board and we motored into heavy
weather to keep control and steerage. At 20:00 hours
the engine packed up. We turned to run with the weather
on bare poles (no sails) making about 5 knots in heavy
seas back along the path which we had just sailed up.
The idea was to wait the weather to ease so we could
repair the sails and get into an anchorage.
I finished my watch at 21.00 hour and
went to my bunk about 21.45 hour. At 22.45 hour I woke
by a loud crunching sound and the skipper shouting ‘get
up! Get up everyone!" We had been pushed onto a reef
and were bouncing along its edge. General pandemonium
in the dark as the boat was forced further and further
on to the reef and began to lean over at about 45 degrees.
We put out a Pan Pan call on the VHF. In the meanwhile
we were pushed right onto the reef and became relatively
stable in about 1 meter of water with big waves pounding
into the hull. Much cracking of fiberglass and water
coming in to the boat. It lasted a while before we realized
that we were relatively safe as we were now hard on
the reef and couldn't sink any further. We spent about
7 hours clambering around the boat at 45 degrees making
things as safe a possible. An oilrig service
tug turned up at daylight and sent a dinghy out to edge
of the reef about 200 meters from the boat. A diver
came from the dinghy and I met him half way with a rope
from the boat. Than I went back to get some belongings
and the rest of my shipmates or should that be a shipwrecked
mate.... Anyway. We all waded across the coral to the
dingy holding on to the rope. Than we were taken onto
the tug with a very friendly crew, a shower, food, washing
machine, plenty of silly chat and a video of belly dancing.
How bizarre.
Later we were taken to an oil depot.
The skipper helped us to clear in. Taken to coast guard.
A friendly dude. Then we spent the next 24 hours going
between police station and judges court. Damaging a
reef is a procedural offense in Egypt and there was
a lot of paperwork to sort out with help from our Embassy.
It was all going very friendly. We were fed and watered
etc. but we were not alowed to go free until all cleared
up. We sat with the judge at 3 am in the morning. Got
about 4 hours sleep in 48 hours. Later after everything
was organized I got a bus to Hurgarda and a good sleep
in a Hotel room.
Currently I am staying with my skipper
to help him sort things out. Not exactly straight forward
as the owner had no insurance! Other than that everything
is cushy....
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