Maidentrip Page #3
I gonna offer...
my pancake to Neptune!
The moment is here!
Oh, it landed on the deck.
One more time.
Here it's going.
Woo-hoo!
All of the other kids in school
thought that I was crazy.
I had one or two really good
friends but as they got older,
they changed from how I changed
and that just faded away.
I definitely
preferred sailing for school.
I don't like when people
tell me what to do.
Yeah, I can't really imagine
how my life would be
if I would still be in Holland.
Probably would be really boring.
...with me,
behind the boat.
Okay, everybody's ready?
Take the tanks up in the pool.
Check her tank,
make sure it's open.
Check your valve.
Okay, okay, guys, ready!
One, two, two and a half, three!
Go!
What do we need?
Eggs and milk.
Did you want something
to mash it with?
Yeah.
Well, the hardest thing
about building bonds like this
is when you have
You know, it was a very sad
day when we had to leave
our daughter to go sailing.
But, sad days can also,
you know, bring, bring much joy
when you get a chance to get
back together, so I'm looking,
I'll be looking forward to that.
So, are we ready to eat?
Yeah.
Pfannkuchen?
Are these your special?
Yeah.
You cooked them all?
Yes, she did.
There we go.
I hope they're good.
They look beautiful.
This is the saddest part.
Yeah.
It's like leaving
my own daughter.
We're gonna miss you, sweetie.
We had a great time with you.
We had a fantastic time.
It's been the best sailing
I've ever done.
Don't do anything reckless.
Adventurous but not reckless.
Okay.
Be safe.
Yeah.
Have a good trip.
When you meet other sailors,
you already know that some time
you will sail a different way.
It's like normal, yeah.
Because you're sailing
around the world and like...
it's like...
It just...
It's just like that.
Everyone does it.
I like looking around,
talking to the waves
and the sea and to Guppy.
I have a really
good friendship with my boat.
It's my everything, and I hope
that I have it for a long time.
We got her when I was 14.
She was totally wrecked.
She had been standing
there for seven years.
There was one meter
of water in it,
and plants had been
growing over it.
Everything
in it smelled horrible.
It was like a ghost ship.
But it was cheap,
So, we bought it
And after a month
of working on it,
I really fell in love
with the boat.
Guppy is 40 foot,
to some people,
but it's, like, really small.
I really feel like a guppy
when I'm on this big ocean.
It's the seventh day
on the Pacific.
I'm on my way to Hiva Oa
and I've had seven days
of great wind.
Last night was even windier,
Guppy was practically flying.
The sail across the Pacific
was, I think,
the most beautiful sail
I've ever had.
My parents sailed the same route
20 years ago,
and I had my logbook
from my parents,
so every day I was looking
They took about 19 days,
and I did 18,
so yeah,
pretty awesome.
When I was younger,
I saw all these pictures
from my parents
from all these beautiful islands
in the Pacific
that I couldn't even
imagine really existing
because they looked
way too perfect.
And now, I can't believe it,
I'm here.
Every country you come in,
you have to find
and go over to them.
When do you leave?
Uh, Sunday?
You go the islands?
I don't know, I think so.
But it's not sure.
Mo'orea is sure.
Not sure?
Really.
Most of the time it's pretty fun
because they totally
don't get what you're doing.
They ask an exact date
when you're leaving.
Sometimes even hours
and minutes,
which is practically impossible,
it's, like, not a plane.
I want to know on what date
You know?
- I don't know, it's a sailboat.
- I know it's a sailboat.
Yeah, it's really hard to...
it's like, you go
with the wind when it's good,
and you never know
where you're going.
I loved the Pacific
from the beginning.
All the islands are different,
the people are different,
the cultures are different.
It just is,
it's... it's paradise.
In Europe and Holland,
they're thinking
only about money.
Money is most important thing,
raising a family, getting a car,
getting a house, getting kids,
and then die.
But the Pacific,
it's perfect.
I only stayed for a couple
of days in each island
to still be in the good season
which makes me
really, really upset.
I just couldn't handle
leaving this beautiful place
so soon.
I was also sad because
I was sailing past New Zealand
and not stopping there.
I was born there,
and seems like such
It was like, like my dreamland
and it was there, it was close.
But I had to go past it
the youngest person
to sail around the world.
I don't know,
maybe it doesn't
really matter anymore.
A friend told me
about Moitessier,
and I got really inspired
by his story.
He's originally a French sailor
who wasn't rich,
really poor actually,
and he needed the money
for his family,
for prize money.
So he was sailing
this huge race around the world
for the fame and the money,
and he was almost about to win,
and then he just said, "F*** it,
I'm gonna continue
into the Pacific."
He just walked away from it,
didn't finish.
What I love about the story is
that he just did it
for the sailing,
he didn't do it
for anything else.
He just loved being out there,
just like I love
being out there.
I love what I'm doing.
I love sailing.
I love the ocean.
We're in the middle
of the Torres Strait
sailing straight into the wind.
I had the genoa sail out,
but the genoa is now ripped.
There's now a megahole,
and I've got the storm jib out.
There are reefs all around me.
It'll be like this
for the next 200 miles.
Now I am sitting here
in my sail harness
at any moment.
And it is just wet.
It just got dark
so it will be a while
Now the reefs are getting
closer and closer.
And the ships are coming closer.
I really have
to turn off the camera now
because waves are splashing
over the sides
and ships are coming.
Until tomorrow!
I had been awake
by the time
I came into Australia.
And all of my sails
were just ripped
and broken down,
and my steering wheel
had fallen off.
I felt like I was just
on the bottom.
Suzanne is this journalist
from Holland.
She has been following me,
really, since the beginning.
She's nice, and I know her
but I don't really like
journalists most of the time.
So many questions
over and over again,
and mostly bothering me at times
that I really,
really don't want it.
There was a moment
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