More on Bermuda

Most of our brief time in Bermuda was spent addressing our broken stanchion and preparing for our last leg to Annapolis, Maryland.  I thought you might like to see photos of what all the fuss was about.  On May 19th about 900 nautical miles east of Bermuda, the stanchion that supports our boom traveler broke from its bolts.  Dominique and Alex happened to be in the cockpit when it happened and reacted quickly.  They and Larry then figured out a solution to get us to Bermuda.  Once there, we had a stainless steel plate made as an additional backing and now it seems quite secure.

We managed to have some time to enjoy night life in St. Georges, Bermuda.  Alex and Dominique spent a few hours at the beach, and we all had our traditional dinner together the night before sailing.  This time, we ate at the Mariner's Club (Larry's recommendation) in Hamilton.

I also want to mention a special person to all mariners who come to the east end of Bermuda. Bernie Oatley is the retired Harbor Master, but he did not really retire.  He is the Harbor Master Emeritus, listens to the ships coming in on the VHF radio and greets us all at the dock. Once we've cleared immigration, he advises us where we can tie up our boats, gets us tokens for showers and laundry and points us in the right direction for whatever yachting needs we may have.

I first met Bernie in November 2006.  While waiting for Sea Scout (29 foot Darfour captained by Geert van der Kolk) to hobble in from a gale, Bernie and his wife took me in and let me stay in their home until my ship arrived.  He is a gentle soul, and all who sail into St. Georges are enriched by meeting him.   Thanks for everything Bernie!