Global Challenge 2004/2005. Leg 4 - Sydney to
Cape Town on Stelmar
Picture diary
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Find one spanking new plane and fly 20 hours to arrive a confusing 2
days later.
When I got off I wasn't quite sure I'd landed in the right Sydney.
London was sunny when I left and this place was rather wet!
Arriving at 8pm we went straight to the team apartments where the people
we intended to meet weren't there, so knocked on the door of some other
unsuspecting team members. Turns out that the peeps we were intending to
meet had been waiting at the airport for us as a surprise... the fact
they were holding a 6 foot banner saying "Team Stelmar" did not mean we
saw them.
So, 3 hours into the
country and already the leggers had alienated 2 of the crew! I'm still
SORRY Paula and Flash - appreciated the thought though!! :)
Next morning (it stopped raining!) and after a very frustrating taxi
ride (London cabbies really are the best in the world!!) we arrived at
the rather lovely Darling Harbour.
Sitting there in all it's
glory we got the first glimpse of home for the next 6 weeks - the yacht
known as Challenge43.
After a few "hellos" the boat was due for a corporate day, but
as the
numbers didn't work (insurance purposes) so Sarah and I had to remain on
land as it went out for the day.
Looked damn fine as it went out though - and in fact this was the only
time in 2 months I ever saw it sail from this view!!
The rest of the boats all looked pretty amazing and the fleet was quite
a sight together.
Without the boat the only job we had for the day was packing a repaired
kite..
We appreciated the sun though! :)
We had more of a look around Darling Harbour...
Went off to seek out the rather nice apartment that Stelmar had
generously provided us with...
It was rather nice and had all the essentials...
...which included quite a view!
Night fell and off we went for some drinking. Darling harbour is just as
impressive at night!
They're really into their rather cool fountains
Including this one that played tricks with your eyes!
Next day and a few extra bits on the boat
Skipper's breifing
Off to get fuel...
I never thought I'd ever have a picture like this! :)
Off for a Team-Building day
To a rather amazing Marina...
.. to say it was "rather nice" was an understatement!
We went to have a look around...
Impressive, but try doing the Southern Ocean the wrong way in this! :)
This was more of a formal session where we got to know the crew a bit
more. Very interesting how many different walks of life the crew came
from. I don't think there is an "average" background for a Challenge
crew member!
Clive (Skipper) and Nicko (navigator / 1st mate / general very guru on
everything sailing!) show where we're going, and in particular all the
other races we're to look out for on the day!
And after, a bit of "rounders with a rugby ball and baseball bat and
vague rules" game. Lots of fun :)
In the evening it was the prize-giving night at the gorgeous, impressive
building that contained Star City Casino
We all lined up for a fleet photo-shoot
And then again for just a team shot
Inside was quite nice, and the unlimited supply of Champagne and canapés
went down very well :)
Myself, Helen and James - we'd all been on the same training sail
together back in Southampton.
Ade - another legger from one of the training sails I was on. Ade was
put here by his company RMC, beating a large number of people to get
selected..
he was "quite happy" :)
Sue was enjoying the Champagne, served up by an extra from a James Bond
movie as you can see here! :)
Talking of James Bond and Martini's!
The views were great!
The prize giving speeches. Some of the prizes were great...
...BP prize for safety going to BP, the Clinton cards prize for funny
logs going to Me To You (related card company), the Sony prize for best
picture taken going to VAIO...
... after Sony gave away a camera as their prize I was hoping Stelmar
was going to come up with a fee oil tanker which of course we'd be
winning.. but no! :)
Prize giving over and it was on to more drinking and stilly dancing
Paula helped serve.. it was funny to start, but 4 hours later the joke
was wearing thin! :)
The Stelmar table!
You can see the look on Sarah's face as Chay tells her just how wet,
cold and exhausted she's going to be! :)
The Barclays team - do you think I stood out in this picture? :)
Less people on the dance floor indicated people were on the move....
... to the pub! Turns out a flash Casino / hotel is a little too posh
for the challenge fleet of hardened drinkers who just wanted a pint!
Brits abroad... :)
Newton led the posse of 216 sailors.... "first round's on me" he
shouted much to everyone's delight!
To this day Paula denies having too much, adamant that she had "just the
one" :)
Rumours that the skip never drunk were looking more and more suspect!
The girls (and Ade) were holding up a little better than Nigel. Nigel
likes his beer :)
I suspect this is a lot of the reason as to why the crew were still
there at 4 in the morning! GO STELMAR!!
The following morning all our heads
hurt, but we did see a bit of the harbour...
Of course one has to show some locals around!
Who then showed me around...
.. this was Bondi beach - and it's the only touristy thing I did in Aus!
Thanks for that, or I wouldn't have seen a thing!! :)
In the evening we were all treated to a genuine Aussie BBQ by Nicko's
parents (thank you very much!)
Amazingly (for London anyway) the public transport got us there in a flash, with
quite a view as it went over Sydney harbour bridge.
During the evening we watched a rather good DVD of pictures and video
that had been prepared. Very fab!
Mr. Scott thought the reserved leather seat with his name on was
"adequate for the time being" :)
Class rules say all boats have to carry a token Dutchman, and this is
ours, Rob
Play a didgeridoo? That sounds easy....
Nope... :)
Rich played Kate's head rather well though!
The next day was Race day...
All was quiet in the harbour
Stelmar was sitting quietly - for the last time for quite a while!
One last cooked breakfast for the team
Onto the National Maritime Museum for the briefing
Chay reminded us that he was a "famous round the world yachtsman". It's
important that we didn't forget!
He then helpfully told us the way to go... out of the harbour, turn
right. When you can't see land any more, turn right again. Easy - how
could we go wrong?! :)
Once outside, things started hotting up
The
race was drawing quite a crowd of people who'd come to see the fleet off
The local radio was there asking Nigel if it was true that he'd managed
to drink enough on Friday night to remain drunk for the whole 6 weeks.
Unfortunately the interview wasn't very successful as Nigel only wanted
to know where the interviewer got that shirt and if they had any more.
VAIO gave nothing away about their secret plan to sail to Cape Town via
Madagascar (well, they don't like the cold)!
Helen comments on Catrina's team influenced hair colouring!
Chay does a media interview; "famous... round.... the... world...
yachtsman. You've got that? Good" :)
Clive - our skipper and hero... not quite looking his best in this shot!
:)
Pindar - with the Skipper's brother Nigel on. A boat we'd have to beat
:)
Now you know those wacky glasses are going to leave very silly sun-tan
marks don't you...
The Nicko fan club!
Team huddle - we agreed to be safe, remain happy and be very very fast!
:)
The blessing of the fleet was a very moving moment. The first reality
check on what we were about to embark upon...
Each of the boats went out one by one, to their team song
It was a great place to be. A real atmosphere with
excitement, apprehension and huge amounts of support and encouragement.
Our turn, and as we pulled away from the pontoon it was strange feeling
to think that it'd be 6 weeks before we set foot on land again.