Following on from our trip across the Mediterranean in Bella Rose, an Oyster 545, Captain Barry and myself had left her in Malta (see ST 264). The next leg of the trip was to head to Africa. We couldn’t wait to get the shopping done and the yacht prepared to start our next exploration.
For a few hours after leaving Malta, the sea appeared a dirty green, more green than blue. The further we sailed away from the island, the more the sea turned a radiant cobalt blue.
The next day was a full day at sea, and with 1m choppy swells, I couldn’t shake seasickness. Despite using a patch, wristbands and taking tablets, I still felt constant nausea.
During the late afternoon, with no wind and therefore motoring, the…