Man Overboard!

THIS IS A DRILL.  THIS IS A DRILL.

 

Step One:

 

 

Throw a cardboard box over the side. Can you see it floating away? Think about it.....a box is MUCH bigger than a persons head.

 

Step Two:

 

 

As soon as you spot the individual hit the water you would put the rudder hard over - in the direction the person fell (if they go over the port side you go hard to port). This ensures that the prop kicks away from them.  Getting hit by the prop = Game over.

Step Three:

 

 

At this stage the ships crew would be preparing the man overboard boat for launching. The vessel would begin slowing down and would be steering for the individual in the water. Since we were only maneuvering I was taking photos of our wake.....since it was stunning.

 

Step Four:

 

 

The final step is recovery. This is tricky. The vessel should be stopped however; it may be difificult to maintain your position without speed. In this case we used our bow thruster to aid us. I was pretty proud of how close we got to the box! Way to go shipmates!

 

*In an attempt at full disclosure.  This is a round turn.  It is one of many different methods of man overboard recovery.  I would only use this method if I SAW the person fall in the water.  It is designed for immediate recovery.  If you hadn't seen the individual fall over and were hoping to retrieve someone who may have fallen over hours before the best method would be a williamson turn.

 

Also, I see that some of the spacing is weird in this post....I tried to fix it and just got too frustrated....I hate to say it but, I have WAY too many other things to worry about!  Sorry Nautie Friends!

 

Floridian Waters

I have phots to share!  They've been rapidly accumulating on my camera.... I've been enjoying sunrises....and crystal blue Floridian waters.  It makes me appreciate being back at sea.  It always surprises me when I realize that I am loving being at sea....or even just loving being on watch.  It just seems as if I very quickly forget that the 'lure of the sea' is a real thing.  I also must say that it's been strangely fun to have a 'new view'.  Cranes and wires have become a new photo obsession.  You can absolutely, one hundred percent, tell me when you are sick of crane photos!  I promise there will be no hurt feelings!

Without further ado....photo sharing time!

Night Photos :: A little ice.

The other night while at anchor, a pack of ice floated by.  I had started to forget how cold it was!  I haven't seen ice in the water since my days spent sailing in Alaska.  Granted, this was such a small amount of ice that it didn't even touch what we'd see in the Cook Inlet.  Either way, it was a little novel and helped break up the monotony of an anchor watch.  Combined with some moon light...and some anchor lights....it was quite picturesque!  

 

 

 

The Crank.

Towards the end of my rotation I tend to get a bit cranky.  Specifically, my last two or three days aboard.  I find myself on edge.  I'm a little bundle of stress, nerves and, tension.  Even though I know I'll feel this way it always amazes me.  It doesn't really seem to make sense.  I'm on the brink of going home!  I have things to look forward to!  Soon, I can make my own dinner and go out for a coffee; I can buy flowers for my house; I can sleep in! I think what happens is that I get focused on too many little details.  Am I leaving things in good order for my relief?  Did I remember to print that out for the Captain?  Did I send a follow up email to so and so?  Did I log all the changes to the charts?  Did I print new pages for the log books?  The list could go on forever...

While I'm focusing on all these little details I'm also packing and cleaning my room.  I'm trying to fit all the stuff I bought in port back into my luggage....it never really works and invariably, I need to leave things behind....like work pants or boots.

I'm also trying to make plans shoreside.  Making plans to visit friends and figuring out an itinerary for myself.  Deciding when the best time to drive across the country is and whether or not I should go ahead and book my ticket to Hawaii.

Here's the catch:  I have no idea when I'm going home!

I thought I was going home three days ago....but, we still haven't left for the next port yet....which means that there was no way I'd make it.  In fact, the reliefs who flew out to meet us in the next port are still sitting in their hotel rooms.....and will be flying home tomorrow!  Sad Face!

What am I stuck with?!  Permanent crankiness and no travel plans! 

The thing is....I'd rather just not know that it was time to go home....that way channel fever would have no way of setting in.  It's easy to do 120 days aboard when you know that is what you're signing up for....

I've been trying to get myself to mellow out a bit....by simply being ready to leave (as in have everything in order) but not fixated on going home.  This is much easier said than done. 

In the meantime, I'm just trying to manage the crank....and not worry about my lack of travel.....or that I haven't booked my ticket to Hawaii yet!

Dolphins at Sunrise

 

A few mornings ago, there were dolphins everywhere.  They were lazy dolphins...coming to the surface very slowly showing a little fin and then dipping back down just below the surface of the water.

I tried so hard to take pictures of them!  It was nearly impossible!  There was no rhyme or reason to how they were coming to the surface - or where they'd come next.  I just had to be patient - point and shoot - and hope things were fairly straight! 

There is something so soothing about watching dolphins move about.  Even when they aren't being frisky and playful it's hard to take your eyes off of them.  I was so surprised to see dolphins this far north - and I wondered if they were moving slowly to conserve energy and body heat....the water temperature is about 7 degrees Celsius.

It was a treat. 

Enjoy some photos of a packed anchorage, some sunrise shots and dolphin 'puddles'!

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Turkish Storm

While we were at the dock in Mersin, Turkey we had some rough weather blow through.  We had been expecting it but were really, really hoping that we'd have finished cargo and would able to get underway before the high winds hit us.  We weren't that lucky.  Just as we were calling for a pilot the port was being shut down. The wind picked up incredibly quickly - it soon became necessary for the ships force to put additional lines on the dock to prevent us from being blown off.  Of course, because the port was closed there were no line handlers and so some crew members went to work on the dock (this is frowned upon by most terminals - in most countries you'd have to request line handlers from the terminal - this terminal was deserted after cargo shut down - there was no one around - highly, highly unusual - but it seems like in Turkey anything goes!) and the rest of us worked on the ship. 

We ended up putting out 5 stern lines (usually there are three), 3 after breast lines (normally there are 2), 3 after spring lines (normally there are 2) and 3 forward spring lines (normally there are 2). 

We continued to monitor the conditions and ensured that all of our lines remained TIGHT.  We were able to maintain our position alongside the dock for about 2 hours - and then one of our lines parted.  As soon as the one line parted we moved off the dock about 4 feet.  It was truly amazing, I've never seen anything like it.  Of course, I've seen the ship move off the dock but, I've never seen a ship come off the dock so quickly!  I've seen lines part too but, I've never seen one line parting alter the position of the vessel.  Once we were so far off the dock it became very clear that if we didn't get more lines out, or tug assistance we were going to start parting the rest of the lines (most likely in very quick sequential order).

We put the main engine online to be ready for immediate maneuvering and we called port control to let them know our situation.  They were able to dispatch a tug immediately.  The tug then pushed us alongside the pier which enabled us to adjust our lines without too much tension on them.  It also allowed us the time necessary to deploy more lines - instead of reacting we were able to act.  I was honestly surprised that port control responded so quickly and that a tug was ready for immediate use.

Once we had re-secured the vessel we were able to dismiss the tug and ride out the weather.

I know that I'm making it sound quite dramatic - so, for the record....it wasn't exactly a life or death situation.  Truly it was more of a 'major hustle' situation.  For me what it boiled down to was an excellent experience!  It seems as if most times we learn the most when things start to go awry.  In fact, it seems like we learn most when things go awry and we make mistakes!  It was great to debrief after the evolution was complete to say, 'what would I do differently next time?'. 

What this evolution really made me remember was the importance of a plan.  When I was in school I learned a phrase - it's called:  The 7 P's.  Proper Prior Planning Prevents Piss Poor Performance.  I can't tell you how often I refer back to this!  In this particular situation The 7 P's were particularly important - and I should have paid more attention to them.  I was the officer on deck coordinating the line handling effort.  Because of the immediacy of the situation we proceeded to the stern and began sending lines out as quickly as possible.  I didn't take the time to stage the scene which meant that little things weren't readily available as they were needed.  I had 8 ABs on the stern - in a way it was too much help.  There were a lot of fingers in the pie if you know what I mean.  One of my primary responsibilities during mooring evolutions (and this rivaled a mooring evolution although we were already actually moored) is to ensure that my crew is working safely.  Because there were so many lines, moving in so many directions, and so many people working on so many different lines it became very difficult to track everyones progress.  If things had been set up before hand it might have been a little easier to keep track of everyone - and prevent it looking like a total clusterf*#k!   

On a side note, wanna know what really caught my attention?  The storm surge!  Have you ever seen a storm surge?  I had previously seen one in Hilo - we get large storms and occasionally the water levels will rise dramatically at our beaches.....but it is a little hard to see.  Because Mersin had a breakwater (that we were directly adjacent to) you could clearly see the difference in water levels between the harbor and the sea.  It's a crystal clear picture of a storm surge.

As we're now in the Black Sea - and as I'm now trying to wrap my head around navigating to three new ports (that I don't have charts for) - this day in Mersin feels like an incredibly long time ago!  It wasn't....it precisely one week ago!  This day also doesn't feel like a big deal anymore - where as one week ago - when I was in the thick of things - adrenaline was high and it felt like a deal.  Isn't amazing how a little time can change our perspective?