September 24th 2013

Across the Arctic Circle

66° 33,000' N, 170° 34,307' W

Today, on the 24th of September at  06.45 UTC, s/y Sarema crossed the

Arctic Circle, and the Northern Sea Route aka the North East Passage is

finally behind us. The passage was icier than we had hoped for, the winds

were stronger than we had expected, and it took us far longer to traverse

the passage than we had anticipated. At times we were cold and tired, and

especially towards the end of the passage, frustrated and stressed, but

this is exactly as it should be in a truly Arctic Adventure.

As a result of our achievement, one of our crew members received an

honorary title. Since Latte is one of the very few dogs in the world, if

not the only one, who has circumnavigated the North Pole, as of today,

she'll be called Latte the Polar Dog!

Though we still have about 800 nautical miles ahead of us and the

notorious Bering Sea to cross before we get to Alaska, it's time to

celebrate. We just opened a bottle of Russian champagne, so come raise

your glass with us. “Cheers!” everyone or as we say in Finnish “Kippis!”

All That Splendour!

The day we crossed the Arctic Circle was spectacular in many ways. The weather was absolutely gorgeous after so many cold and grey days, and as we were sailing near the coastline, we could see dozens of humpback whales feeding close to the shore, there were walruses swimming near our boat, and thousands of seabirds everywhere, clearly on the verge of migration. In the evening, when darkness had set in and the stars had come out, the magnificent lights of the Aurora Borealis were glowing all around us. We had seen nothing like it while traversing the Northern Sea Route. This was so like in Alaska, and the very reason why we were going back there!

After all that splendour, we feel confident that the one thing that has worried us for quite some time i.e. our expiring cruising licence, will be sorted out in Providenya without difficulty.

September 22nd 2013

Looking Better!

Luckily we only had to spent two restless nights in the open and windy bay.

The easterlies began to subside eventually and as the wind

direction also started to change, we weighed anchor and the 65 metres of

10 mm anchor chain we had seen fit to use in this occasion although there

was only seven metres of water below us.

In the past 24 hours, we have made a total of 153 nautical miles, and although

it is snowing and the deck is like an ice-skating rink, our spirits are

high. Later this evening we are going to leave the East Siberian Sea

behind and enter the Chukchi Sea. And if we are able to keep up our

present speed which is between seven and eight knots, in about two days'

time, we should reach the Bering Sea, and one major leg of our voyage

around the world would be over.

September 21st 2013

Weather Versus Bureaucracy (Or Vice Versa)

Because of the delay caused by the cyclone, we are now badly behind

schedule. We are not too worried about the shortening of the days, the

roughening of the weather, the approaching of the winter, we are confident

that we can deal with all that. What we are concerned about is Russian

bureaucracy!

It is now the 20th of September and our cruising licence will expire on

the 25th. From our  anchorage, in good weather, we could sail to

Providenya in five days i.e. just in time but, with the current 25 to 35

knot headwinds, it would take at least nine days to do that and the risks

to both the boat and her crew are too high. Hence, the only sensible thing

is to wait until the weather allows us to continue our voyage. We would

call this force majeure, a superior force that couldn't have been

reasonably anticipated or controlled, but how the Russians are going to

interpret our situation, we'll only know when we arrive in Providenya.

September 20th 2013

Blowing Still!

70° 04,726' N, 170° 33,912' E

We had sailed to Pevek as quickly as possible because we knew that there

was a weather front approaching with 15 to 20 m/s easterlies. When we

arrived there after only five days of sailing, the skies were clear and

the seas smooth as silk. For three days we waited for the winds to come

and when we became tired of waiting and were ready to leave, they finally

arrived and with such a force that we were glad to be still in Pevek.

In the morning of the 19th, after four stormy days, the weather seemed so

much better that we decided to continue our voyage. We cast off, bid

farewell to the crew of the small ship to which we had been moored, and

then realized that our good boat Sarema was not moving anywhere. There was

now almost half a metre less water underneath our keel than before the

storm, and we were lying on the bottom. As the engine power was not enough

to free us, we tied a rope to the ship's railing, winched us out of the

mud, and headed for the sea.

We sailed around the corner of Cape Shelagskiy to see what the situation

outside the Chaunskaya Guba Bay looked like. And it looked so bad that we

turned around and continued back to a bay a few miles further south that

would give us at least some kind of protection against the winds. While we

were heading for the shelter, the winds continued to increase in strength

from 20 to 35 knots, gusting 40+, which seems to be the norm out here.

We are now only about 25 miles north of Pevek, anchored in a large, open

bay as close to the shore as we dared. The wind is blowing from behind a

large mass of land but yet sharp, foam crowned waves keep tilting our boat

from one side to  the other, and spray is flying in the air. Clearly, the

storm is not over yet!

September 16th 2013

Held Up in Pevek

69° 42,326' N, 170° 15,792' E

On our way to Pevek, Pekka spent one whole day (eleven hours to be exact)

repairing our heaters. The plural form is quite correct as we initially

had two Webastos but for some reason they both stopped working almost at

the same time. Now, we only have one heater left because Pekka had to

cannibalize the two and take the fan from the one that had developed an

unrepairable nozzle problem and install it in the other one that had given

a 'Fan Error' message. During the eleven hours, the temperature inside the

boat dropped to nine degrees Celsius which was tolerable (after all, this

is an Arctic Expedition) but I must say that we were relieved when our now

one and only heater started working again.

We arrived in Pevek early Saturday morning when it was still dark and

dropped anchor in the bay next to the town. After a few hours of sleep, we

motored to the port and moored alongside a rusty barge that had sunk years

ago and has since been used as a wharf. Pevek Harbour Master and a

friendly Immigration Officer named Yura came to our boat to check us in.

Later the same evening, the Harbour Master arranged both water and fuel to

be delivered to the wharf, and now all our tanks and jerry cans are

brimful.

During the next two days, we toured the town, visited the city library,

the regional museum, a cafeteria, and several small grocery stores where

we did some reprovisioning. By the end of the third day, we were ready and

anxious to continue our passage.

However, as so often before, the weather didn't agree with our plans.

Yesterday, the Harbour Master hurried to the wharf to warn us of

approaching 15-20 m/s winds. Because of the incoming seas, he asked us to

move to the other side of the barge and moor alongside a small ship, which

we did. So, here we are once again held up, biting our nails, and

listening to the Arctic wind howling in the rigging.

September 14th 2013

Latte the Dog Model

As you may have guessed, Latte the Boat Dog also has her own Arctic wardrobe. In order to present Latte's clothes I took a few photos of her dressed up in the different layers of her Arctic outfit. This was not an easy task as she is not one to readily obey orders.

I positioned Latte on the deck the way I wanted to photograph her and said “STAY!” (or actually PAIKKA! in Finnish). I then retreated towards the bow to get to a sufficient distance but when I turned around, she immediately ran to me. I took her back and tried to explain her that this was a photo session but clearly she didn't have a clue of what I was talking about. We then repeated this positioning and retreating (far too!) many times until I realized that I had to start saying the word “PAIKKA!!” immediately I had positioned her and keep repeating it all the while I was walking towards the bow.

This did the trick, and we finally managed to take the photos. After so much effort I do hope you'll appreciate them. Latte didn't enjoy the photo session very much which you can tell from the way she is holding her ears. (But you should have seen my ears after the  session!!!)

Based on this experience, as cute as she looks, unfortunately Latte the Boat Dog will never make a career in the modelling business!

September 13th 2013

 

Iced Over!

One day before we arrived in Pevek, Sarema got an icy coating. During the night, everything outside had frozen stiff including the wind sensor at the top of the mast as a result of which the instruments showed the wind speed to be zero, and the wind angle had frozen to 45 degrees port.

Everything looked absolutely beautiful but when the sun came out and the ice began to thaw, the conditions on the deck became almost life-threatening; big chunks of ice started coming off the rigging crashing to the deck with a thunderous bang.

We knew that ice would be a hazard along the Northern Sea Route, but we could never have imagined that we should have brought crash helmets along to guarantee our safety!