Originally
the wind was confused and we just put the anchor down in the ocean
and waited. Ocean it was but still on the shelf of twenty meter in
the northwest corner of Madagascar. A romantic just for two sunset
sky coloured our world beautiful. We enjoyed it as such. On the deck
we raised a glass to good health and a wonderful life.
Just as
we settled on our watch routine, things started happening. From all
places in the world a once-a-month-ferry happened to do its run and
aimed directly for us. Immediate concern was high on Mylady. Not
about this or that but one tends to not notice the normal stuff next
to the road one drives to work everyday. Would the ferry have a
proper lookout on a route they take every month year in and year out,
in a country with very little nightime traffic? We feared the answer
was 'no'. If they did, would they demand right of way?
As the
very big ferry roared closer – thank goodness it had navigation
lights on – we tried everything to draw its attention. Our anchor
light was on but we also flashed the decklights on and off. Blew the
foghorn. Kept the bright lights going. When skipper threw the
spotlight on the ferry, another boat, not far from the bow of Mylady,
flashed us back.
Oh dear
– a big fishing boat was pottering about on a one cylinder which
laboured loud but even, between the ferry and us. With no lights on!
What made it worse was the engulfing pitch dark of no moon.
Finally
the ferry changed course making its intention clear to pass us
safely. What a relieve it was to see both the unlit fishing boat and
the ferry noticed us.
When one
wants to be alone out on the ocean and relax, there always seems to
be a traffic jam with yourself in the midst. A no-watch system always
have a 100% chance of disaster. Shortly after, a good breeze started.
We heaved anchor and sailed away.