Lundi 27 mai
Au réveil ce matin le bateau vibrait plus que d'habitude indiquant un changement de vitesse. Quelques heures plus tard tout est revenu au normale. Sur le bridge Third Mate nous a expliqué qu'il faut que le moteur tourne plus vite de temps en temps pour le nettoyage des turbocompresseurs. Déjà la mer est plus agitée, il pleut et il y a du brouillard qui nous encercle. Dans quelques jours la vie urbaine reprendra pour nous. Nous y pensons. Nos bagages seront allégés de plusieurs livres que nous laisserons à la salle commune du DALIAN. Arrivée au port de Montoir (France) dans 1 jour approximativement. Et puis, jour de lessive + lecture + sieste....
Nous traversons le golfe de Gascogne avec un peu plus de vent et de vagues qu'auparavant. Nous avons vus plus d'autres bateaux aujourd'hui que depuis notre départ des côtes américains, dont un cargo «porte-auto» (bateau plutôt laid, genre immense boite de Kleenex flottant) qui a passé a un peu plus de 2 milles nautiques devant nous juste au crépuscule à 22h30 et plus tard les lumières de quelques autres étaient visible au nord.
Le «porte-auto» / Auto carrier that crossed our bow at sunset
Un fois la nuit installé on avait l'opportunité d'observer des étoiles, on peut en voir beaucoup plus qu'on voit en ville... c'était la première fois qu'il n'y avait pas des nuages au dessus de nous pendant que nous étions sur le pont la nuit.
Au début du voyage il n'était pas claire si nous aurions le droit de descendre à Montoir en France (le premier arrêt) ou si il serait nécessaire de rester sur le bateau jusqu'à Anvers en Belgique. Cette après midi le capitaine nous a demandé de l'information qu'il va donner aux douanes français, donc finalement il semble que nous allons descendre à Montoir ou nous arrivons demain. Élisabeth et Josh vont descendre avec nous... ils aussi commencent d'avoir envie de planter leur pattes à terre!
Mardi 28 mai
Un nuit un peu rock and roll... beaucoup plus de motion sur le bateau... Grant a mal dormi et il était deçu le matin de voir que les vagues n'était que de quelques pieds plus haute qu'hier. Toute la nuit il avait imaginé les vagues de 20 ou 30 pieds!
Nous avons passé presque toute la journée sur le pont... nous avons commencer de voir d'autres bateaux... et en après midi beaucoup de navires et enfin nous avons vu les côtes de la France! Il a fallu attendre environ 2 heures pour le pilote. Le bateau était presque arrêté et sous l'effet des vagues il a commencé de rouler pas mal, assez que des affaires ont commencer de se déplacer sur les planchers et tables. Enfin la vedette est arrivé de St.-Nazaire et a livré 4 pilotes sur 4 navires qui attendaient.
Notre pilote monte sur le navire / Our pilot climbs abord
Les 4 passagers ont passé de 17h à 20h30 sur le pont (dans un vent glacial - bienvenue en France) à regarder notre passage devant St.-Nazaire sous un assez grand pont jusqu'à Montoir (qui est un port assez important) et après l'operation d'accostage plutôt delicate entre 2 autres navires. Deux remorqueurs étaient impliqués, d'abord pour nous tourner 180 dègrees et après ils nous ont tirés jusqu'au quai.
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| Un des 2 remorquers qui ont tournée et puis tiré le Dalian jusqu'au quai / One of the 2 tugs that turned the Dalian than pulled her up to the dock |
Le capitaine nous a expliqué pendant la journée que il ne serait pas possible de débarquer ce soir étant donnée que les douanes sont fermés. L'agent de Rickmers pour le port va arriver demain à 8h et à ce moment là un taxi va nous amener au douanes et après nous serons libre en territoire français.
Nous avons l'intention de se rendre près de la gare de St.-Nazaire avec Josh et Élisabeth et de faire une décision sur comment se rendre en Italie...
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Monday May 27
When we woke this morning the ship was vibrating more than usual, indicating a change in speed, a couple of hours later it returned to normal. On the bridge Third Mate explained to us that they have to speed up the engine from time to time to clean out the turbocompressors.
The sea is rougher, it is raining and we are surounded by fog. We are thinking about how, in a few days, we will return to urban life. Our luggage will be lighter by several books that we will be leaving in the Dalian's lounge. We should arrive in Montoir, France in about a day. So today is cloths washing + reading + siesta...
We are crossing the Bay of Biscay with a bit more wind and wave than previously. We have seen more ships today than since leaving the shore of North America, including an auto-carrier (a rather ugly ship, like a giant floating box of Kleenex) which passed in front of us at a distance of about 2 nautical miles at 10:30 pm, just at dusk. Later the lights of other ships were visible to the north.
Once that it was dark we were able to see the stars, we could see a lot more than in a city... it was the first night that there were no clouds above us while we were on deck at night.
At the start of the trip it was not clear if we would be able to get off the ship at Montoir (which is the first European stop of the Dalian) or if we would have to wait till Antwerp in Belgium. This afternoon the captain asked us for the information that he needs for the French customs and immigration, so finally it seems that we will be disembarking at Montoir when we arrive tomorrow. Elisabeth et Josh will disembark with us... they also want to plant their feet on solid ground again!
The sea is rougher, it is raining and we are surounded by fog. We are thinking about how, in a few days, we will return to urban life. Our luggage will be lighter by several books that we will be leaving in the Dalian's lounge. We should arrive in Montoir, France in about a day. So today is cloths washing + reading + siesta...
We are crossing the Bay of Biscay with a bit more wind and wave than previously. We have seen more ships today than since leaving the shore of North America, including an auto-carrier (a rather ugly ship, like a giant floating box of Kleenex) which passed in front of us at a distance of about 2 nautical miles at 10:30 pm, just at dusk. Later the lights of other ships were visible to the north.
Once that it was dark we were able to see the stars, we could see a lot more than in a city... it was the first night that there were no clouds above us while we were on deck at night.
At the start of the trip it was not clear if we would be able to get off the ship at Montoir (which is the first European stop of the Dalian) or if we would have to wait till Antwerp in Belgium. This afternoon the captain asked us for the information that he needs for the French customs and immigration, so finally it seems that we will be disembarking at Montoir when we arrive tomorrow. Elisabeth et Josh will disembark with us... they also want to plant their feet on solid ground again!
Tuesday May 28
A night somewhat more agitatied... a lot more movement of the ship... Grant slept badly and he was disappointed in the morning to see that the waves were only a few feet higher than yesterday... all night he had imagined waves 20 or 30 feet high!
We passed most of the day on deck... we started to see more ships... and in the afternoon a lot of freighters and finally we saw the French coast!
We had to wait for about 2 hours for the French pilot. The ship was dead in the water for most of that time and the waves started to make her roll more and more, enough that things started to move around on the tables and floors. Finally the pilot boat arrived from St. Nazaire and delivered 4 pilots to 4 ships that were waiting.
We 4 passengers spent from 5 pm to 8:30 on the deck (in a glacial wind - welcome to France!) to watch our passage in front of the city of St. Nazaire and under an impressive bridge to Montoir (which is a relatively big sea port) and after that the rather delicate docking operation between 2 other ships. Two tug boats accompanied us to Montoir, then turned us 180 degrees and then pulled us up to the dock.A night somewhat more agitatied... a lot more movement of the ship... Grant slept badly and he was disappointed in the morning to see that the waves were only a few feet higher than yesterday... all night he had imagined waves 20 or 30 feet high!
We passed most of the day on deck... we started to see more ships... and in the afternoon a lot of freighters and finally we saw the French coast!
We had to wait for about 2 hours for the French pilot. The ship was dead in the water for most of that time and the waves started to make her roll more and more, enough that things started to move around on the tables and floors. Finally the pilot boat arrived from St. Nazaire and delivered 4 pilots to 4 ships that were waiting.
During the day the captain explained to us that it would not be possible to disembark this evening because the French customs are closed. Rickmers' agent for the port will arrive tomorrow at 8 am and a taxi will than take us to customs and immigration and after we will be free to circulate in France.
We will go to the St. Nazaire train station with Josh and Elisabeth and then decide how to get to Italy...



Très intéressant, votre récit. J'ai hâte de voir le vidéo.
RépondreSupprimerJuste un petit commentaire de correctrice/traductrice : la «baie de Biscay» s'appelle en fait en français le golfe de Gascogne.
Bonne suite de voyage!