Ordinarily we take the view not to be critical of the countries we're visiting, after all they didn't insist on us coming, but on this occasion we came to the conclusion that the incident merited a mention...
As the
temps began to warm a little and we came down to the last 15 days of
our visa we contacted the local Customs and Border Protection agency
in Bangor about extending our stay to give us a better chance of a
kinder weather window and to complete outstanding work....
the only way, we were told was to present ourselves at the nearest
border crossing and make the request. We hired a car, drove 125 miles
to the border and explained what we needed. The woman spent 90
minutes interrogating me about how we funded ourselves, how many
times we'd been in the US, when were we back in the UK and for how
long, were we legally married (?), did we ever work in the US etc.
All fairly regular questions although slightly odd as we were already
legally in the US and simply enquiring, and hoping to get, an
additional 5 weeks. In the end she said No we couldn't have any
further time and had we wanted to leave in May or June, rather than
April, we should have arrived in the US later in the year...... I kid
you not. Pointing out that a) crossing the Gulf of Maine in October
is cold enough, trying to cross in Nov or Dec could be dangerous and
b) we had, on two other occasions been granted in excess of 8 months
was met with a blank look. The best she could offer was that we go
back to Belfast, complete as much work as we could and then try again
just before our visa expired. Was I angry? For sure, having endured a
90 minute examination of my motives, honesty and financial integrity,
obviously been found wanting and then be told to try again in two
weeks struck me as ludicrous. What could possibly have changed? What
could happen over the next fortnight that would reverse the decision?
Well what happened is we wrote an extremely critical account of the
incident, slept on it, re-wrote it and sent it to the Port Director.
Nothing happened for a week and then we had an email asking us to
contact them. We would, we were assured, if we returned to the border
crossing be received favourably and the outcome would be different.
Good friends drove us up there. We parked up, walked, as instructed,
across the Canadian border and re-entered the USA. A CBP officer
greeted us by first name and we thought "Heh mebbe they have
been told to expect us..." The guy inside presented a blank
face, asked the same questions that were asked 10 days earlier,
queried the May 31 date we were asking for and behaved as though we
were just another set of, possibly, dangerous cretins trying to
damage the integrity of the USA.... Yeah right! How the hell does he
think the rest of the world views the nonsense that passes for the
Presidential nominations? I digress. Without warning the mood
switched, the guy addressed us by our first names, fingerprinted and photographed us (this is at least the sixth time we have been finger
printed/photographed -don't they keep records??) and then produced a
pair of pre-printed I94's, the slip of paper we needed to remain
legal until May 31. Pre-Printed! So all this shite questioning, all
this quizzing of how we funded ourselves etc was just this bored guy
jerking us around 'cos he could. How many brain cells does it take to
work out that these two people have 1) hired a car; 2) driven a 250
mile round trip; and 3) are asking for a 5 week extension all in an
effort to remain legal. Not one US citizen we spoke to, not one, thought we'd
done the right thing in bothering to ask in the first place....
Almost as annoying is being told by a number of these same citizens that if we
were Mexican we could pretend to speak no English and we'd be allowed
to stay. What nonsense! Particularly in a state where non-white
people are almost non existent so the experience of immigrants may
only be gleaned from Faux News or other rabid news stations. But someone needs to remember that for everyone visiting ANY country the Customs people create the first impression. Anyway
onto other things.
THE REAL SECRET BEHIND SUCCESSFUL "HIGH LAT" SAILING....
From
time to time folks ask us about the "north" and how cold it
is, thinking, perhaps, that the temps are always around freezing, the
sun never shines and you need rum coursing through your veins to stay
warm - I wish! What most people don't realise is that British boats
have an unfair advantage on the rest of the northern wanderers. The
UK may have been the last of the northern clime countries to
understand the "benefits" of central heating; I can vividly
remember, as a small child, leaving the only warm room in the house
where an open fire burned, and climbing stairs getting colder with
each step until finally reaching a bedroom on the top floor. If it
was 75F near the fire it must have been closer to 35F in the bedroom
but we knew the bed itself, or at least parts of it, would be warm.
The secret?
Our collection of HW bottles.. |
At the
end of last year we got in touch with Dayle Ward who with her husband
Tom run Traditional Rigging. Tom spliced up much or our rigging in
2004 and now we needed Dayle to make us a mains'l. Well the main is
here, bent on and looks great. But different. Although we could have
used Duradon as before it would need to have been imported and the
duty would have made it as expensive as the Oceanus cloth we opted for. We
looked at using tanbark but in the end went for cream. Walking into
the loft and seeing the sail stretched out we both thought "we
don't like the colour" but having lived with it for a few weeks
find it has actually grown on us. Dayle made some subtle changes to this sail compared to the last and we'll report back on how we've fared. Typically as we took delivery we
received a raft of emails from folks commenting on how they loved our
red sails.
We've made a few changes to the boat in the month we've had to get stuff ready. Some of it involved nothing more than a paint brush whereas others took a winter of mulling or arose out of a visit to Morgan's Cloud last year. For years we have put up with the inconvenience of the main blanketing the reefing cleats when we happened to be on the wrong tack. The cleats were on the starb'd side of the boom so a port tack reef inevitably meant fighting your way beneath a pile of wet main, particularly with the second reef, to get a clean pull at the pennant. Taking a lead from MC we've now installed cleats on both sides of the boom and the pennants, rather than ending in a thumb knot at the port side, are led back to the new cleat. Now we simply heave on the pennant on the windward side, making life a lot simpler. John and Phylis use winches but the principle remains the same and whilst their boat is much more high tech than ours it was the seamanship of the idea that grabbed us. One of the other changes we made was to use a modern line rather than 3 strand. For the most part we use 3 strand everywhere but using different colours enables a far quicker identification when vision is restricted and with the combs well greased with tallow they should slip through particularly well. We've done the same for the mizzen too. Incidentally if you're not aware of their site Attainable Adventure Cruising it is well worth, as I've said before, having a look.
Some of the amazing shots Russ took last year.....
With May now well on us we're looking for a window to leave; firstly to friends Philip and Helen before crossing to Nova Scotia and then back to Europe, probably via Iceland and Norway. We're looking forward to a change of cruising ground even though we will miss the amazing 'bergs and bears of the northern end of Labrador. If you see a yellow gaffer with a cream rather than a red main, do drop by and say hello.