Sailing on the Queen Galadriel

Posted by on Oct 12, 2009

Oh my god, what a week I’ve just had. I’ve been sailing on the Queen Galadriel, a former Baltic trader, from Gosport to Ipswich. It was an interesting journey which included a little sinking, a lot of vomit, and some fantastic memories. We set sail on Monday for the Isle of Wight, where we anchored overnight waiting for the high tide. However, in the middle of the night we started taking on water, a lot of water, far too much water for me to stay in my bunk. Out came the salvage pump to save us. Apparently it’s quite normal to sink, so they come prepared.

Anyway, after leaving the Solent we sailed in force 8 Gale’s for the next few days. I’ve never been as sick as I was. At one point I wanted to throw myself over the side and wait for the rescue helicopter. But after a few days, you get over the sickness, and when there’s only bile to coming up, it’s quite easy.

As the weather eased the sailing became fantastic, raising the sails and listening to the wind and waves. Being out in the middle of the sea gives you plenty of time to reflect, it changes you, I feel different. Funny thing is, I still feel like I’m on the boat, I still feel like I’m moving. Would I do it again? Definitely.

Things I’ve learnt:

  • Don’t eat when you’re suffering seasickness, the lumps are nasty when stuck to your face!
  • Unless you’re in a hurricane, all wind is good.
  • A wooded deck is far more comfortable than a bunk below deck.
  • Everything smells of diesel, rubber, and old rugby socks.
  • A good cup of tea solves all problems, including sinking.


Cirdan Sailing Trust Queen Galadriel

Queen Galadriel, the calm before the storm

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The galley

Cirdan Sailing Trust Queen Galadriel

My bunk

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Trying to pump the bilges out

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The crew using the salvage pump

Cirdan Sailing Trust Queen Galadriel

During the rough sea this was where I was seasick and slept

Cirdan Sailing Trust Queen Galadriel

I’ve just run out of bile to throw up.

Cirdan Sailing Trust Queen Galadriel

Calmer seas near Dover

Cirdan Sailing Trust Queen Galadriel

Yellow rubber, it’s wrong, but it feels nice.

Cirdan Sailing Trust Queen Galadriel

The Queen Galadriel in port

Cirdan Sailing Trust Queen Galadriel

Eastborne marina

Cirdan Sailing Trust Queen Galadriel

And you think I’ve got clothes on under my oil skins

Cirdan Sailing Trust Queen Galadriel

Just before the sail is raised

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Sailing into the North sea

Cirdan Sailing Trust Queen Galadriel

A beautiful morning

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The mainsail is raised and we’re sailing

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A little ferrel but a lot happier