Well that did not go as planned.
We had bith sails up and were taking a more northernly course to keep the headsail full. At first this worked well but some time agter both Wayne and Dana went down the wind started to shift inconsistently. It would die down to nothing and then pick up sometimes 40 degrees from where it had been. It kept shifting around wildly so I tried to follow the wind to keep the headsail full and prevent the mainsail from banging around. This meant constant adjustments to the autohelm. I'm guessing these were some larger localized swirls? Not sure but during my watxh the winds switched through 60 degrees.
Wayne came up to relieve me and Inshowed him what I had been doing. He is sleep deprived and was having trouble matching the wind. After a while he mentioned that if we keep this up we'll burn out the auto-helm. This is simething I had not considered. 😳
So we tried to steer by hand to see if that would work. Unfortunately, there's so little feedback in the helm that we were unable to match the wind. At one point I had a braim fault and turmed the wrong way and we ended up in irons. It was too much.
We called it and decided to drop the headsail and motor to course.
Owing to the noise I didn't realize I was in the overwhelmed state and couldn't figure out why the engine wasn't starting. (I was pressing the kill switch.) We got an engine started and slowly managed to turn the boat into the wind. Wayne struggled to free the jib-sheet and when he did lost control of it and got a nasty rope burn. With the headsail flapping about we got it back under control and methodically rolled it im. Wayne then clipped in and went forward to release some tension on the preventer so I could center and cinch down the boom.
During all this time, Dana who had to have been awake, did not come up to intervene. He let is make our mistakes and figure out how to solve them. We knew how to do everything. We just haven't done it often enough especially mot when sleep seprived like we both are.
We are now motoring to course on one engine to conserve fuel. We'll wait until this crazy swirling wind pattern settles down. I: still doing it. I'll have to look up what this phenomenon is. Wayne is on watch and icing his hand with frozen beef packages. I was going to take a shower but I am too tires. I'll do that tomorrow.
I am bummed about the mishap but not beating myself up as much as usual. This was a situation we have not encountered before or even come across in any of our reading ... but I am bummed nevertheless. I do not like making stupid mistakes from that "stress overload" state ... it's not a good feeling.
I am now proper tired.