<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209</id><updated>2012-01-25T21:31:51.216+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Wind, waves and where the hell am I?</title><subtitle type='html'>My life on the waves</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>80</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-3036992508812624953</id><published>2012-01-25T21:31:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T21:31:51.226+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone MUST check this out</title><content type='html'>Ok, everyone check this out:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.everydayhero.com.au/estelle_le_sueur"&gt;http://www.everydayhero.com.au/estelle_le_sueur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing some fundraising for Sea Shepard. As some motivation for everyone, when my page reaches a milestone, e.g $50, $100, $150 etc I'll do something I haven't done before. For example, when we reach $50 I'm going to dye blue streaks in my hair. As I've never ever dyed a non-natural hair colour in my hair. Please support me, I'm also doing the 1 Million Kilo&amp;nbsp;Challenge. I'll keep you posted&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-3036992508812624953?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3036992508812624953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=3036992508812624953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3036992508812624953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3036992508812624953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2012/01/everyone-must-check-this-out.html' title='Everyone MUST check this out'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-7694653098544794459</id><published>2011-12-12T21:37:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T21:37:45.427+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Brain dead</title><content type='html'>It's rather sad when one has to start inventing assignments for something productive to do. Sure I could clean, play piano, etc. Although my brain feels like it's turning to mush. Me and my brother are going on a road trip down to&amp;nbsp;Brisbane&amp;nbsp;next year, so I decided to do a "Road Trip Assignment".&amp;nbsp;Admittedly&amp;nbsp;it's something expected from a year 10-11 student, but it gets my brain into a little action. There are things that I shock my self that I can't remember, or when given equations I&amp;nbsp;automatically&amp;nbsp;reach for the calculator. This past year has really made me slack. That is no more. I'm starting nursing next year and I'm putting my brain into full throttle. Starting with some small steps today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-7694653098544794459?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7694653098544794459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=7694653098544794459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7694653098544794459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7694653098544794459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2011/12/brain-dead.html' title='Brain dead'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-7354877295165887620</id><published>2011-12-07T20:13:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T20:13:08.026+11:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Tuesday</title><content type='html'>My roster has been changed around a bit, so yesterday I woke up at 5.30am to be at work in time for my 7.30am start. I got through the usual ritual; shower, dressed, breakfast. Then when I'm all ready I just double check that I do start at 7.30, and no. I start at 10am. I could have slept in for another few hours. Great.&lt;div&gt;So when 9.15 finally&amp;nbsp;rolls around I hop in the car and hope I can find a free park at work. I arrive at work, brush my hair, and reach over to the passenger seat to grab my shoes. When I&amp;nbsp;realize&amp;nbsp;I cleaned out my car on the weekend and took my 4 pairs of shoes out. So I've arrived at a Medical surgery with no shoes.. Decided to rush in (bare footed), and tell the girls I have to duck into the shopping center in the next block to buy a new pair of closed in shoes. Thank&amp;nbsp;goodness&amp;nbsp;I usually arrive 10mins early, and this day was no exception.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dash to the nearest shoe shop and scan for the (only) pair of closed in shoes. They were&amp;nbsp;exactly the same as the pair I have at home, except these were just over $80. With no time to fuss over shopping around to another shoe shop, I go to the register to pay for the pricey mistake.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lady laughed at my story of why I was shopping bare footed, but when the time came to swipe my card -error refer to bank- flashed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blushing I said that I just had to dash to the bank next door. Still barefooted I stood in line, at the bank,to withdraw out of another account. By this stage I was quite flustered. My usually quiet phone decided to ring while I was being served, I quickly and&amp;nbsp;apologetically&amp;nbsp;took the call from the RSPCA (I'd recently become a foster carer), and finally I had enough cash to buy the shoes and head back to work. Fingers crossed that I wouldn't jinx anything I rushed back to the shoe store (had to wait while the lady serving was having a particularly lengthy&amp;nbsp;discussion&amp;nbsp;with a customer) and FINALLY bought new shoes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I got back to work it turned out I wasn't even 10mins late. Its amazing how much can happen in such a short time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-7354877295165887620?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7354877295165887620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=7354877295165887620&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7354877295165887620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7354877295165887620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-tuesday.html' title='What a Tuesday'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-2300341913744399639</id><published>2011-12-04T14:45:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T14:45:34.994+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Love and Loss</title><content type='html'>Our 6 month old border collie cross, Ann Bonnie (named after the pirate), was hit by a car the other day. Our previous pets have only ever died of very old age, we had a cat live to be 21. Bonnie had only just finished her puppy training, that she aced, and we all very much loved her. It was such a punch in the gut for all of us. &amp;nbsp;Then on the same day (in the morning) I was accepted into nursing at JCU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-2300341913744399639?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2300341913744399639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=2300341913744399639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/2300341913744399639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/2300341913744399639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2011/12/love-and-loss.html' title='Love and Loss'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-7191724641033870884</id><published>2011-11-11T19:59:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T19:59:23.508+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Christmas trees</title><content type='html'>I ended up with two Christmas trees today! Well, yesterday I bought one and then today I got given one exactly the same. Needless to say I'm going to take the new one back and get my $30 bucks. But buying (or receiving) ones very first Christmas tree when living by ones self is somewhat of a big deal. I decorate it the way I want, without little brothers fighting over the tinsel. I buy my own BRAND NEW decorations. I'm extremely excited about it, so much so that I've already set the tree up (its fake, so I had to build it). But apparently it's bad luck to decorate it before the 1st of December!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moon out the front of my little green cottage is beautiful, it's a red-ish colour just floating over the water. That's all from me today. I'll try and keep this blog more up to date!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-7191724641033870884?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7191724641033870884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=7191724641033870884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7191724641033870884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7191724641033870884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2011/11/two-christmas-trees.html' title='Two Christmas trees'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-9200200848624327915</id><published>2011-08-26T19:33:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T19:33:58.937+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The last post before we leave</title><content type='html'>My bags (well one bag with clothes and the other half full of things like Ipods, books, sunblock, hat, gloves etc.. this is a race after all) are packed, my room is clean (shock horror!) and I think I'm ready. Im extremely nervous and excited at the same time, like the feeling you get the moment you're in the que for a really big rollercoaster. Sure as soon as we leave I'll be wishing I spent more time at gym, but I don't plan on slacking...&lt;br /&gt;The one thing I'll really miss (aside from mother and brothers and other pets) is our new 12 week old puppy Ann Bonny (after the pirate). By the time we finish these races and get back from Auntie Jenny's wedding in Victoria (there is a 3 day break inbetween), a month will have passed, Bonny will be so much bigger! &lt;br /&gt;Bring on "work hard, party hard",&lt;br /&gt;Until next time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-9200200848624327915?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/9200200848624327915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=9200200848624327915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/9200200848624327915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/9200200848624327915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2011/08/last-post-before-we-leave.html' title='The last post before we leave'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-8020485805149159106</id><published>2011-08-24T14:19:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T14:19:01.711+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Go-Girl</title><content type='html'>Girls... Our envy of boys ability to stand up to pee is over... introducing the 'Go-Girl'!!! Its a handy little rubber funnel that allows us to stand up. No more yucky public toliets, or itchy grass, or cramped boat toilets. To top it all off it rolls up into a handy little container, about the size of two lipsticks. Finally I can get even with my brothers when sailing, no more peeing into a yucky bucket!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-8020485805149159106?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8020485805149159106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=8020485805149159106&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/8020485805149159106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/8020485805149159106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2011/08/go-girl.html' title='Go-Girl'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-5823874252759585436</id><published>2011-08-24T14:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T14:11:43.697+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost there!!</title><content type='html'>The food is bought, the boat is polished and little repairs done, the gear and equipment is organised, the flights are book. We're almost ready to fly the harbour (in a boat-if the winds up!). Kai is flying in Saturday morning, I bought our 'stock' of treats today. Now we just need to put everything on the boat. Mum and my brothers are flying down to visit us for a couple of days while we're at Maggie Island, there's a Jimmy Buffet night on the last day that mum won't miss! So excited!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-5823874252759585436?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5823874252759585436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=5823874252759585436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5823874252759585436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5823874252759585436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2011/08/almost-there.html' title='Almost there!!'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-3213057288722523007</id><published>2011-08-16T20:09:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T20:18:09.617+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting organised...again!</title><content type='html'>New boat, new chapter in life. Decided Zoology wasn't for me, and the Around Australia Race hasn't been announced yet (it was meant to be announced June/July). So at a last minute decision changed my courses, now doing Nursing next year. Broke up with my boyfriend of 6/7 months, learning how to Kite Surf, in some serious training to get my sailing qualifications up (Marine Radio cert, eventually my Coxswains), and moving out of home. Time to turn my life around and back on track. I forgot what I wanted from life, want I REALLY want to do, what I love: sailing, being on the water. Think I might end up buying a boat and living in the marina...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have some 'real' boat races coming up soon, it'll be really good practice to get use to 'Top Gun' (aka eDoc.net), can't wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-3213057288722523007?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3213057288722523007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=3213057288722523007&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3213057288722523007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3213057288722523007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2011/08/getting-organisedagain.html' title='Getting organised...again!'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-5791862655084582468</id><published>2011-01-31T20:36:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T21:04:43.343+11:00</updated><title type='text'>The difference from sailing</title><content type='html'>There are many differences between living on land and being at sea. Aside from the obvious, one of the biggest would be the people you meet, and the personalities you become used to. People who're linked with Facebook, take their phone (always full of credit) everywhere, bitch heaps, etc etc. You notice how 'small world' these land lubbers are. I personally really miss those lost souls, the people who're well traveled, with heaps of stories, that love the sea and everything in it. I hate not having anything really worth saying on here, because the 'adventure' in my life at the moment is seeing if i can make it home from work with less then a millimetre of fuel (on my dial) in my tank! I yearn for the open ocean, the beautiful reefs, the new organisms to look up, the unexplored islands...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-5791862655084582468?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5791862655084582468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=5791862655084582468&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5791862655084582468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5791862655084582468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2011/01/difference-from-sailing.html' title='The difference from sailing'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-2511160354371793888</id><published>2011-01-02T22:22:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T22:33:25.005+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats next...</title><content type='html'>Ok, just completed at totally new make-over for my blog, because it's a new year and a whole new beginning. So whats next? I've applied for a Bachelor of Psychology, Bachelor of Science (majoring in Zoology), Bachelor of Marine Science, and Nursing. Most of these will be in either Cairns or Townsville. As a bit of an update, and summary of 2010: I've finished Year 12, and successfully passed, got my P plates (and dad's old 19yr old Dihatsu Applause that I'm currently 'updating'), have an awesome boyfriend, our family cat, the 'General', Tusca (21) and our 'Lovable Rogue' Bella (12) both sadly died, (there'll be a post on them later :) ), I've had my Formal, Graduation, been in a great job, for coming up two years, AND I plan on going to Uni in June-ish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-2511160354371793888?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2511160354371793888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=2511160354371793888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/2511160354371793888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/2511160354371793888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2011/01/whats-next.html' title='Whats next...'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-8577753479999802236</id><published>2009-06-08T17:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T18:01:20.740+10:00</updated><title type='text'>W.A.L.G.S - Pronounced wags.</title><content type='html'>Hiya all. Well I'm into Term 2 with only two weeks left. My school was closed for a week because of the swine flu, it was perfect timing because I was worrying how i was going to get all my Assingments due that weekend. Dad and I are still taking the boat out, every wednesday - we're the only cat out there and we've won 3 times in the 14 races. there's a tone of boats out there, even two lazers. Well this is just a quick note, but I'm looking for a Blocart or info on how to build one if anyone has any pointers. haha, anyway I'd better go finish my Physics and Biology, C'ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-8577753479999802236?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8577753479999802236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=8577753479999802236&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/8577753479999802236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/8577753479999802236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2009/06/walgs-pronounced-wags.html' title='W.A.L.G.S - Pronounced wags.'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-4594744808461587906</id><published>2009-02-15T19:40:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T19:48:26.412+11:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>Hey, sorry I haven't written for so long. I seems that I'm no better even when we HAVE Internet! Well, we're living back in the house and I'm back in school. Hmm, I haven't really got all that much to say but I just thought I'd let you all know that we're back getting into the rhythm of land life. But the other day when we were on the way to school mum spotted dolphins playing in the shallows of the beach we live on. Just another ordinary day. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-4594744808461587906?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4594744808461587906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=4594744808461587906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/4594744808461587906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/4594744808461587906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2009/02/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-5446955896098897847</id><published>2008-12-26T15:14:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T15:31:22.833+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Happy Boxing Day! We had a great Christmas back in the house, with a huge real pine tree. And we no longer just have one pet, we now have two mice (baden's, but their male and female so it won't be long before we have more!), a fish (Fletchers), Bella our dog, Tusca and I'm waiting on a call from the pet shop guy so I can go pick up my Cockatiel that I picked out on Xmas eve. Haha, I've nicknamed him GPS, Guiding Parrot System. Plus it's a little bit of the life on the boat to have on land.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-5446955896098897847?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5446955896098897847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=5446955896098897847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5446955896098897847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5446955896098897847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas!'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-2142070721233680209</id><published>2008-12-14T20:44:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T20:56:24.857+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Nanna's House</title><content type='html'>Heya again. I'm at my Nanna's house in Mallacoota now, I spent a great week in Torquay with my Grandma and, after sailing on a mono for the first time, caught up with dad and Baden for the long drive down to Mallacoota. I lived here 'till I was about 6, haha, so it's good to be back. After 10 years not much has changed, but it's great to catch up with everyone again. Dad's got a 50+ year old Morris Minor, it's in great condition and I'm trying to convince mum to let us bring it up to Cairns on Easter, 'cos I'll have my Learners by then and Dad can drive up with me. Anyway I love that car, it's so cool. Dad hotted up the inside (haha, I mean the dashboard, not the engine) about 20 years ago, and it's just been sitting in storage since we left Mallacoota. But it still runs.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, at the moment it's wet and windy down here but it's a bit warmer than Torquay. I'll write again later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-2142070721233680209?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2142070721233680209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=2142070721233680209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/2142070721233680209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/2142070721233680209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/12/nannas-house.html' title='Nanna&apos;s House'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-1464356501120982247</id><published>2008-12-05T21:31:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T21:42:23.287+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It seems like we've only been back a few days, but really we've been back 3 weeks... It's so different from being out on the boat because when I'm out sailing, exploring and discovering each day counts. Each day something new happens so you remember each day. I feel like being back here the days all mold into one. They have no real importance to me I guess... haha, then again I haven't started school again yet. Anyway on a more positive note Dad, Baden and I are flying down for a week to Victoria, I'll spend a week with my Grandma while Dad and Baden do this course. Then we'll all drive down to spend the rest of the time with my Nanna and Poppy. I'm trying to convince dad to bring his Morris Minor up, so I can learn to drive it! Haha, Mum doesn't like it though because dad hotted it up when he was younger (it's about 20 years old but in really good condion). We probably won't end up bring it up this trip though.... Oh well, there's allways next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-1464356501120982247?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1464356501120982247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=1464356501120982247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/1464356501120982247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/1464356501120982247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-seems-like-weve-only-been-back-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-3642627101906743487</id><published>2008-12-01T20:58:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T21:08:04.730+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Land life</title><content type='html'>We're living on the boat at the moment because our house is still being rented out. But it's fun, because our house is way out in the beaches we don't usually go into town all that much, but now because the boat is right in town I can just walk to the shops, haha, it's great! Also there is a great bike track along the Esplanade, I took Baden on his new RipStik along behind my (well mum's 'cos mine is more Baden's now!) bike, he is so heavy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-3642627101906743487?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3642627101906743487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=3642627101906743487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3642627101906743487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3642627101906743487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/12/land-life.html' title='Land life'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-7563170179178258483</id><published>2008-11-27T10:27:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T10:31:34.475+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Massive Plate coral</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGTo0JSrXjw/SS3cAqdvw2I/AAAAAAAAADg/JubWszju48w/s1600-h/millon+to+b+sorted+338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGTo0JSrXjw/SS3cAqdvw2I/AAAAAAAAADg/JubWszju48w/s320/millon+to+b+sorted+338.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273112642677883746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my dad who is around 2m tall spread out over a giant Plate Coral, the water was a bit murky but you get the picture!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-7563170179178258483?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7563170179178258483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=7563170179178258483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7563170179178258483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7563170179178258483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/11/massive-plate-coral.html' title='Massive Plate coral'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGTo0JSrXjw/SS3cAqdvw2I/AAAAAAAAADg/JubWszju48w/s72-c/millon+to+b+sorted+338.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-2486952496631871456</id><published>2008-11-27T10:23:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T10:27:52.225+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Tricot Ray</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGTo0JSrXjw/SS3a2OWgy1I/AAAAAAAAADY/C7_2dSWkoH4/s1600-h/millon+to+b+sorted+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGTo0JSrXjw/SS3a2OWgy1I/AAAAAAAAADY/C7_2dSWkoH4/s320/millon+to+b+sorted+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273111363821030226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the french 'tricot ray' or 'sea snake'. We saw tones of these cute things on just about every island in New Cal. Fletcher accidentally stepped on 3 at once! They are very cute and provided lots of unexpected adventures for us all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-2486952496631871456?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2486952496631871456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=2486952496631871456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/2486952496631871456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/2486952496631871456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/11/tricot-ray.html' title='Tricot Ray'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGTo0JSrXjw/SS3a2OWgy1I/AAAAAAAAADY/C7_2dSWkoH4/s72-c/millon+to+b+sorted+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-827253511620224875</id><published>2008-11-27T10:17:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T10:23:04.996+11:00</updated><title type='text'>How cute is this stray dog from Ovea in New Caledonia?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGTo0JSrXjw/SS3Z3B9CMnI/AAAAAAAAADQ/H5OYpOS-sMQ/s1600-h/millon+to+b+sorted+164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGTo0JSrXjw/SS3Z3B9CMnI/AAAAAAAAADQ/H5OYpOS-sMQ/s320/millon+to+b+sorted+164.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273110278161183346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a dog from Ovea Island in New Cal, we called him 'Sooty' because he looks like he stuck his nose in sot! We played with him when ever we went ashore, but mum and dad wouldn't let us take him on the boat... :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-827253511620224875?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/827253511620224875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=827253511620224875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/827253511620224875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/827253511620224875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-cute-is-this-stray-dog-from-ovea-in.html' title='How cute is this stray dog from Ovea in New Caledonia?'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oGTo0JSrXjw/SS3Z3B9CMnI/AAAAAAAAADQ/H5OYpOS-sMQ/s72-c/millon+to+b+sorted+164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-3892335457564852206</id><published>2008-11-17T21:48:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T21:59:35.013+11:00</updated><title type='text'>We're back home</title><content type='html'>We arrived in Cairns a few days ago after the longest crossing of my life! Seriously! 9 days at sea 7 of those days with no wind and hardly moving. We swam into Australian waters off the back of the boat it was so calm! So now I can say that I have swum from New Caledonia waters to Australian waters!!! We arrived with our hands on our hearts singing the National Anthem - I've forgotten halve!! Once we had arrived and had done Customs and Quarantine (who by the way were great, any yacthies out there who read this, just to let you know they let us keep our turtle skull and honey- well they would have if we'd had any honey, she didn't ask though) The first things that we did were fill the boat with fruit!! Now we're in the Mariner in Cairns harbour, we'll be here for about a month 'cos our house is still being rented out. My biggest priority for our time here is school. I'm here to finish high school with marks high enough to get me into Vet Science, or at least something in the animal industry. I reckon that being the person who looks after the cats in Quarantine would be a pretty cool job... hm.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-3892335457564852206?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3892335457564852206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=3892335457564852206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3892335457564852206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3892335457564852206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/11/were-back-home.html' title='We&apos;re back home'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-3088625915816731283</id><published>2008-10-30T07:45:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T07:54:03.374+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Both ways...</title><content type='html'>Heya everyone, next time I send a post it'll probably be from Cairns. I'm gonna miss it all though. The novelty of being back home will probably only last 'bout a month, then I'll be dreaming of sailing and exploring the pacific. They both have their ups and downs though. But it's really annoying because when your out sailing you notice alot of the bad things and you miss being back home (not as much being back home, but I still catch my self wishing I could have my mice on the boat...). Then whenyou do get back home I wish that I was back out here!!! I guess you can't have it both ways so I've tried to get the most out of being out here. Well time to cast off the lines and prepare for another adventure. Beware you land lubbers - Chaotic Harmony is comin' home!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-3088625915816731283?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3088625915816731283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=3088625915816731283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3088625915816731283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3088625915816731283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/10/both-ways.html' title='Both ways...'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-5264176720635576248</id><published>2008-10-29T13:53:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T14:00:36.535+11:00</updated><title type='text'>New Cal!!!</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone, yes we're in New Calidonia now. It's great, everywhere is white sand, clear blue water and it's all french! We've even eaten snails - yuck, I know! I tried one, then I had to have another one cos everyone else was full. But I'm not eating anymore, although everyone else loves them! um, what else... I've still got tones more to tell you all but we're heading off to aus again soon (tomorrow) so I'm ment to be sending school work :P I'll write when I have more time!!! love of love, Estelle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-5264176720635576248?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5264176720635576248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=5264176720635576248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5264176720635576248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5264176720635576248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-cal.html' title='New Cal!!!'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-1345971160568863497</id><published>2008-08-21T18:21:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T18:38:01.547+10:00</updated><title type='text'>me... and my brothers!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGTo0JSrXjw/SK0pMImhrDI/AAAAAAAAACc/2w8JOOOKRC4/s1600-h/crpo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGTo0JSrXjw/SK0pMImhrDI/AAAAAAAAACc/2w8JOOOKRC4/s320/crpo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236887230145997874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey everyone, for those of you who don't know me heres a face to put to the blog. Just a random pic of me :P Oh and Baden and Fletcher! p.s. Fletcher is the one with the white/blonde hair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-1345971160568863497?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1345971160568863497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=1345971160568863497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/1345971160568863497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/1345971160568863497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/08/me-and-my-brothers.html' title='me... and my brothers!!'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oGTo0JSrXjw/SK0pMImhrDI/AAAAAAAAACc/2w8JOOOKRC4/s72-c/crpo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-993176997915441841</id><published>2008-08-21T18:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T18:10:35.392+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire dancing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGTo0JSrXjw/SK0i0521vvI/AAAAAAAAACU/4PWbjzgcwRs/s1600-h/Estelle+Baden+001%7E2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGTo0JSrXjw/SK0i0521vvI/AAAAAAAAACU/4PWbjzgcwRs/s320/Estelle+Baden+001%7E2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236880233981132530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baden and I have undertaken an interest in Fire Dancing. Baden uses a Fire Stick and I use Poi's - the ones on the chain that swing. This is a pic of us preforming at Oyster Island resort in Vanuatu. As you can see mine are starting to go out...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-993176997915441841?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/993176997915441841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=993176997915441841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/993176997915441841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/993176997915441841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/08/fire-dancing.html' title='Fire dancing'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oGTo0JSrXjw/SK0i0521vvI/AAAAAAAAACU/4PWbjzgcwRs/s72-c/Estelle+Baden+001%7E2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-8128130520518075448</id><published>2008-08-21T17:46:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T18:00:19.541+10:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGTo0JSrXjw/SK0gaypocKI/AAAAAAAAACM/lsXLFfWl4WM/s1600-h/for+blog+Baden+lifting+21kg+Trevellay+005%7E1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGTo0JSrXjw/SK0gaypocKI/AAAAAAAAACM/lsXLFfWl4WM/s320/for+blog+Baden+lifting+21kg+Trevellay+005%7E1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236877586346832034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finally discovered how to put pictures in my posts!!! I've always wanted to do this, anyway lets just test it to see if it works before I get to excited. This is a pic of one of the fish we've caught over our travels. As you can see my 11 year old brother Baden is having some trouble lifting it!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-8128130520518075448?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8128130520518075448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=8128130520518075448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/8128130520518075448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/8128130520518075448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/08/pictures.html' title='pictures'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oGTo0JSrXjw/SK0gaypocKI/AAAAAAAAACM/lsXLFfWl4WM/s72-c/for+blog+Baden+lifting+21kg+Trevellay+005%7E1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-8267996040591853352</id><published>2008-08-06T05:57:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T05:57:00.631+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!!!</title><content type='html'>Heya,&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry to have negated you! We'll we're in Vanuatu now, it took ages for my school boxes to arrive but they finally got here a few days ago and I am already up to date in English, maths and I'm all most caught up in science and SOSE. With is really good for me cos I'm ALLWAYYSS behind!! The maths is really easy this term though so I have to ask my teacher to send over some harder work. &lt;br /&gt;There's been a few other boats around with kids on them this time, 'Carl' a Mono with 2 boys - one badens age one fletchers age, 'Drumbeat' a cat - two kids a girl my age and a boy badens age, 'Neptune 2' an Mono - a boy fletchers age and a two year old girl and 'Emelia' a Mono - two boys 16 and 18/19. And that’s just the boats we've meet so far.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much has been happening otherwise, just school work..&lt;br /&gt;OH! I'm teaching myself to free dive, with the help of the people off Drumbeat. Haley's dad loves free diving and he can stay under for ages down REALLY deep. I dove down in a ship wreck at Million Dollar Point, as Mum took a picture of me :P Sorry I've no more news for you! we're at Oyster Island at the moment, C'ya!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-8267996040591853352?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8267996040591853352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=8267996040591853352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/8267996040591853352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/8267996040591853352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!!!'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-2029944743699214942</id><published>2008-05-03T20:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T21:13:34.804+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Australia</title><content type='html'>Sorry guys, you'd think that they'd shut this blog down cos I havn't been on for so long. I reckon that it the internet could get spiders and cobwebs in it there would be one here.    Anyway the reason that I havn't written is because I've been in victoria, my Nanna and Poppy had their 50th wedding party. It was sooo much fun. We went their a week early so that we could spent some extra time with the family. It was really cold though, at one stage it was 4 degrees!!&lt;br /&gt;Dad, baden and I also climbed the Sydney Harbour Bridge, and I have no idea how the hell you would steal the flag, you should see it, it's just about got its own record hight!! hey I got tones more to tell you but I go to go, C'ya!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-2029944743699214942?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2029944743699214942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=2029944743699214942&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/2029944743699214942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/2029944743699214942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/05/australia.html' title='Australia'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-9061628748184593103</id><published>2008-03-20T16:49:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T16:58:27.786+11:00</updated><title type='text'>My 60TH POST!!!!</title><content type='html'>WOW, it's seems only yesterday that I was doing my 30th post and already I'm doing my 60th!!! Well Easter is almost here and I'm setting up a big Easter Treasure hunt for all the kids. The hunt will take them all over the mariner (not that it's all that big) and they have to dig in dirt, hop to Tahiti (no not the country, it's a boat :) and solve the puzzling clues. Hope they like it, just about all the kids here are boys so I'm planing on wearing them out!!! The final treasure is going to be some chocolate.. of cause! Well I'd better go and help mum make the pizzas!! yum!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-9061628748184593103?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/9061628748184593103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=9061628748184593103&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/9061628748184593103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/9061628748184593103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-60th-post.html' title='My 60TH POST!!!!'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-7145512251207111813</id><published>2008-03-15T20:34:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T20:43:26.907+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone, next weeks Easter! Is it? I think so anyway :) It's going to be so much fun because we're organizing a big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Easter&lt;/span&gt; egg/treasure hunt for all the kids on the boats. Until then I'm just busy doing school, swimming and trying to keep my brothers in line!!&lt;br /&gt;Dad left yesterday, he was only here for a week but we all went up to Suva for a few days to see the museum and do some shopping. It was lots of fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-7145512251207111813?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7145512251207111813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=7145512251207111813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7145512251207111813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7145512251207111813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-1364871924606805512</id><published>2008-02-29T21:38:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T21:45:45.099+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Scuba Diving</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone,&lt;br /&gt;When we were in Australia Dad and I bought new scuba gear, including masks and fins. When dad gets back we can go scuba diving!! Yay!! We can finally dive on the amazing reefs that we discover!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-1364871924606805512?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1364871924606805512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=1364871924606805512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/1364871924606805512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/1364871924606805512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/02/scuba-diving.html' title='Scuba Diving'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-7984945821648975237</id><published>2008-02-19T10:26:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T10:38:03.943+11:00</updated><title type='text'>No I'm not dead!</title><content type='html'>Hello again everyone, just thought that I'd let you all know that I'm still alive! I'm busy doing school work at the moment because I need to get at least 2 weeks ahead. In about a month it's my Nanna and Poppy's 50th wedding anaverary, so we're going down to Victoria. Well I'd better get back to work! C'ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-7984945821648975237?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7984945821648975237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=7984945821648975237&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7984945821648975237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7984945821648975237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-im-not-dead.html' title='No I&apos;m not dead!'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-1992634500949410194</id><published>2008-01-17T08:21:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T08:35:37.309+11:00</updated><title type='text'>1 hour of sleep in 24 hours</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone! we are back in Fiji now. We had a midnight flight out of Brisbane so none of us go much sleep... Both flights had some turbulence but that was fun! My favorite parts of flying are probably the take off and landing, but I love everything about flying so I'm not fussy. We met up with some of my cousins and my Aunt in Brisbane, they were coming over to Fiji with us. Well mum is asleep and my brothers are already out on Navini! I'd probably better go get some sleep to.. Bye Cairns and hello new SCUBA gear!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-1992634500949410194?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1992634500949410194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=1992634500949410194&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/1992634500949410194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/1992634500949410194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/01/1-hour-of-sleep-in-24-hours.html' title='1 hour of sleep in 24 hours'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-5977057953642152954</id><published>2008-01-15T22:04:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T22:13:15.646+11:00</updated><title type='text'>...The end</title><content type='html'>Well we leave tomorrow... I've had tonnes of fun catching up with everyone and shopping and having fun. We go back to the mariner and the boat, also to our 20 year old cats (whom I can't wait to see). Grandpa's birthday is on the 18th so the WHOLE family is coming over for that, so that should be fun. Well I should really keep packing.. and packing... and packing. Bye everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-5977057953642152954?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5977057953642152954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=5977057953642152954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5977057953642152954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5977057953642152954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2008/01/end.html' title='...The end'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-9193333742509758875</id><published>2007-12-30T21:29:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T21:40:42.169+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Brrr</title><content type='html'>Heya all! I'm freezing. I know, I'm in North Queensland and it's probably 30 something degrees out side, but I'm still cold. The solution? Turn off the air con. The dilemma? I'm to lazy :P Anyway there's not point in complaining if you're not going to do anything about it. :) The date to head back to Fiji is coming up, but I'm really liking the land life at the moment. Such as the flushing toilets (no I'm not nuts, us yachties have to pump out our toilets) and the shops down the street. Well I'd better go and unumb my fingers :) love ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-9193333742509758875?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/9193333742509758875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=9193333742509758875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/9193333742509758875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/9193333742509758875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/12/brrr.html' title='Brrr'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-4223755099462177165</id><published>2007-12-18T13:47:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T13:56:32.386+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Guinea Pigs</title><content type='html'>For all of you who know me you'll know that I have a passion for animals. I cannot go without having a pet, no matter what kind. For example, I have a pet snail called Einstein at the moment, I got him for a science experiment. When we go back to Fiji I'll have to give him to a friend though :'( Anyway I'm getting off the point! I'm hopefully going to be looking after a friends very pregnant Guinea Pigs tomorrow, YAY!!! I can't wait. I know tonnes of info about Guinea Pigs and especially mice, I use to breed mice and I tried to breed my Guinea pigs to but.. well that's a different story! Anyway I CAN'T WAIT UNTIL TOMORROW!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-4223755099462177165?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4223755099462177165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=4223755099462177165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/4223755099462177165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/4223755099462177165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/12/guinea-pigs.html' title='Guinea Pigs'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-8770477492955652325</id><published>2007-12-16T12:58:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T13:23:08.865+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello everyone!</title><content type='html'>Yes, it is I (as of it could be anyone else:P). To tell u the truth I don't know why I say that, I mean it has to be me. Anyway, this is just a quick note. C'ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-8770477492955652325?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8770477492955652325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=8770477492955652325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/8770477492955652325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/8770477492955652325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-everyone.html' title='Hello everyone!'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-5494561264028608308</id><published>2007-12-12T00:07:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T00:14:57.314+11:00</updated><title type='text'>busy busy busy</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone again. It's been a busy few weeks for me, catching up with everyone and SHOPPING!! Yay, as you've probably guessed all my clothes on the boat are.. well we're yachties so they are looking pretty sad :( Meaning that while we're here I get to buy a new wardrobe :P Not that I think there's anything wrong with my old clothes, they just aren't respectable enought to be seen in public in. Anyway I'd better go. I'm at my bestie Darna-Lee's house atm, c'ya soon!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-5494561264028608308?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5494561264028608308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=5494561264028608308&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5494561264028608308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5494561264028608308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/12/busy-busy-busy.html' title='busy busy busy'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-7363009718221367531</id><published>2007-12-03T11:05:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T11:13:28.155+11:00</updated><title type='text'>The secret</title><content type='html'>Ok I can now let you all in on the secret. Sorry that I abandoned you all but I had to keep all this quiet in case someone read my blog and spoiled the surprize :P Well mum and I are in Cairns at the moment, I told Darna-lee (she's been my best friend for 10 years) that the WHOLE family will be in Cairns on the 4th of December. Which is true, but I just didn't tell her that mum and I were arriving a week early. So I surprised her! Yes, anyway I'd better go. I've got to finish my school before the end of the week, C'ya!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-7363009718221367531?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7363009718221367531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=7363009718221367531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7363009718221367531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7363009718221367531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/12/secret.html' title='The secret'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-2114011958285929491</id><published>2007-11-15T18:51:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T19:08:05.226+11:00</updated><title type='text'>WET WET WET</title><content type='html'>Hello, it's me again :P It's been raining tones here at the moment. But I suppose that that's why it's called the WET SEASON! Anyway, I've done tonnes of school work and we've seen the odd movie, mum even took us to see the Sleeping Giant Gardens(its called that because the mountain in the background looks like a sleeping giant). Well I'd better go, this was just a quick note to let you all know that I'm alive :P:P night!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-2114011958285929491?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2114011958285929491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=2114011958285929491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/2114011958285929491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/2114011958285929491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/11/wet-wet-wet.html' title='WET WET WET'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-8729462472346122531</id><published>2007-10-24T17:15:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T17:22:37.750+10:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY!!</title><content type='html'>Ok mum was on the computer looking though a disk, that my school sent her with the school news letter on it. Anyway she called me up to have a look at the middle school part (of the letter) and they had published one of my poems in it!!! Also I had finished the trilogy of Ingo a few days ago, and the library sent me a letter asking me to write a book review on them. For the school paper as well!! YAY, well I'd better get to work! C'ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-8729462472346122531?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8729462472346122531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=8729462472346122531&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/8729462472346122531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/8729462472346122531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/10/yay.html' title='YAY!!'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-3562526902708047185</id><published>2007-10-19T20:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T21:01:38.286+10:00</updated><title type='text'>:P</title><content type='html'>Hey, sorry that I haven't written for a while, but I'm writing in now! My birthday was GREAT!!!! We went out to Beachcomber Island for the day and spent most of it out on the jet ski's. It was tonnes of fun, when you pounded into a wave you'd have to make sure that you didn't tighten your grip on the throttle, otherwise you'd go even faster! Well at the moment we're in Vunda and I've got tonnes of school work to do... plus I'm tired. Night!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-3562526902708047185?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3562526902708047185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=3562526902708047185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3562526902708047185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3562526902708047185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/10/p.html' title=':P'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-5941799048051267281</id><published>2007-10-06T19:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T20:05:25.349+10:00</updated><title type='text'>My last post as a 14 year old</title><content type='html'>Hey, this is only going to be short, but hello and goodbye!!! I'm going to bed now so I won't be tired tomorrow - for MY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!!! YAY!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-5941799048051267281?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5941799048051267281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=5941799048051267281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5941799048051267281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5941799048051267281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-last-post-as-14-year-old.html' title='My last post as a 14 year old'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-448781556067569145</id><published>2007-10-05T18:41:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T19:26:36.559+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Teenagers</title><content type='html'>Do you know whats really annoying about being a teenager? Competitions. They have their adult comps and their kids comps but there's never any teenager competitions. Your too old to enter in the kids comps and too young to enter in the adults. Then again there's never enough of us around(in Fiji anyway...) to have our own category. During the Musket Cove Race Week regatta there was a sports day with tonnes of competitions - also separated into adult and children, and I would have liked to enter some but I didn't know which to go into. If I joined in with the kids I'd stand out like a sore thumb, and if I joined with the adults... well they wouldn't have let me anyway :P One more day 'till my birthday :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-448781556067569145?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/448781556067569145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=448781556067569145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/448781556067569145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/448781556067569145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/10/teenagers.html' title='Teenagers'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-7128711861820280187</id><published>2007-10-03T17:28:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T17:35:26.696+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Not again....</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone, well I got my sore throat back again. And 4 days left until my birthday to, I hope it goes away soon. Umm not much happened today, we went into Nadi for some shopping and I got this GORGEOUS red dress!!! YAY!:P I swam in the pool and did school (hehe that rhymes). Other wise a pretty normal day, well I'd better go have some dinner.  p.s. just to let all those who don't already know, the times that I post these are wrong, I would change it if I could but I don't know how :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-7128711861820280187?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7128711861820280187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=7128711861820280187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7128711861820280187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7128711861820280187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/10/not-again.html' title='Not again....'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-1901380072299659772</id><published>2007-10-01T19:36:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T19:41:23.366+10:00</updated><title type='text'>6 more days...</title><content type='html'>There's a reason I'm writing in today, it's the 1st of October. Meaning that my birthday is only 6 days away, Jessie's (my 15 year old cousin) is 7 days away and mum and Amele's (my 18 year old cousin) is only 10 days away. October is a busy month in this family!!! Well I'd better go get some sleep, I've got a busy day tomorrow with all that school work I have to do!!! Goodnight :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-1901380072299659772?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1901380072299659772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=1901380072299659772&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/1901380072299659772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/1901380072299659772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/10/6-more-days.html' title='6 more days...'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-9213414834188549977</id><published>2007-09-30T18:59:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T19:22:21.493+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Yawn!!</title><content type='html'>Hello again... well the reason that I haven't been writing in is because there's been nothing to say!! It's my 15th birthday on the 7th, in a week!! We've all been spending our days doing school and then going to the pool in the evenings. It's been pretty boring, but at least I'm getting tones of school done!    C'ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-9213414834188549977?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/9213414834188549977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=9213414834188549977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/9213414834188549977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/9213414834188549977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/09/yawn.html' title='Yawn!!'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-8016330522365849385</id><published>2007-09-27T21:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T22:00:28.924+10:00</updated><title type='text'>It's me again</title><content type='html'>Hellooo, it's me again. Well at the moment we're still in the Vunda Marnier, with lots of school work to be done. The yacht Aussie Oi left today and early tomorrow morning another yacht is leaving (we have spent a lot of time with both boats). Goodbye Sowelu, if I don't get to see you tomorrow!!!! Baden and Fletcher are going in for a hair cut tomorrow also. There's nothing else happening really!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-8016330522365849385?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8016330522365849385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=8016330522365849385&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/8016330522365849385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/8016330522365849385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-me-again.html' title='It&apos;s me again'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-4805594114219818055</id><published>2007-09-23T20:09:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T20:29:24.575+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok, I'm back...</title><content type='html'>Race week was tones of fun, thanks to all those who went to all that effort to make the week so much fun. And thanks to the fleet who made Musket Cove Race Week of 2007 the largest one ever(there were 89 yachts I think!!). There were races and games, BBQs and parties. At the end of race week I got a pretty bad cold, but I'm over it now(thank god!). Well it's late I'd better go. C'ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-4805594114219818055?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4805594114219818055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=4805594114219818055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/4805594114219818055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/4805594114219818055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/09/ok-im-back.html' title='Ok, I&apos;m back...'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-1241514758678069650</id><published>2007-09-16T12:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T12:55:26.886+10:00</updated><title type='text'>MUSKET COVE RACE WEEK</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry I haven't written for so long... But I've been kinda busy, today dad and I raced the hobbie cats and won both times (we did a fun race as well as the real one) and yesterday was Pirate Day. I've got to go but I'll tell you all about it later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-1241514758678069650?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1241514758678069650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=1241514758678069650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/1241514758678069650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/1241514758678069650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/09/musket-cove-race-week.html' title='MUSKET COVE RACE WEEK'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-5128112849344613690</id><published>2007-09-09T20:08:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T08:00:20.213+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Tip in case you go crown-of-thorning!</title><content type='html'>At the moment I'm reading up about the Crown of thorns starfish. I realised that I knew hardly anything about them and yet I'm killing them. I figured that I should know my enemies!!! Well if you ever touch or step on a COT(crown of thorn) the best (and only that I know) is to allow the COT to suck out the poison by turning it the other way up and allowing the suction cup leg things to suck on the infected area. It sucks all the poison out with out leaving a scar!!! I'd have 3 other scars if it wasn't for some quick thinking form my cousin Amele. When I accidentally touched a COT (long story) I had 2 spines on my middle finger and one on my pointing finger, there were a few lose spines to, but we just pulled them off. We were out snorkeling and it was kinda choppy, someone needed the dingy so we were on our way in. Amele and I were piling the COTS on our (it's kinda like a gaff with a big wooden handle, and the hook at the end is bent at a right angle.) spear thing. I would get the COTS out and Amele would pile them on hers, then when hers becomes full I'd start to pile them on mine. I was trying to get out a big COT from some staghorn coral, I came up to get a breath and when I headed back down my fingers swept the COTS on Amele's... lets just call it a gaff! The pain was ecruciating, my fingers were hot and I could feel the poison. Amele immediately told me that I had to let the COT suck out the poison... well I thought she was nuts, but I knew she was right. So we were out at the edge of the reef in slightly choppy seas, with a strong current.  Amele was holding my hand against the underbelly of a COT (if you've ever seen the underbelly of a starfish, it's like that but the sticky, leg things are 10 times bigger!!!!!). The pain in my fingers immediately eased up, after that we headed into shore. There was one spine that slid down the side of my finger that I hadn't known about, I could feel it but not see the spine. Anyway to make a long story short, the blue poison that the COT sucked out were fine, they healed up with out a trace. But as for the spine, my middle finger now has a dint in the side from where the spine was. I eventually lanced it my self (because I wasn't convinced that there was no spine in it) and pulled out the 2cm end of a COT spine. Well better go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-5128112849344613690?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5128112849344613690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=5128112849344613690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5128112849344613690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5128112849344613690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/09/tip-in-case-you-go-crown-of-thorning.html' title='Tip in case you go crown-of-thorning!'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-4025497722730308232</id><published>2007-09-07T19:04:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T20:03:32.411+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Navini</title><content type='html'>We've been at Navini Island for a few days know. Dad and Nigel left for their kite surfing trip this morning. Um... There's nothing else that’s been happening really. Mum, Fletcher, Baden, Geordie(our cousin) and I went out crown-of-thorning(crown-of-thorning is when you've got a plank of wood with a long piece of metal, curved and sharpened at the end, attached. You hook the thorny starfish in the center and put them in a large bucket, which is in the dingy. When the bucket is full you go ashore and bury them) today, I was a little bit nervous about them and I was always checking to make sure that no one was near me with crown of thorn starfish. I hate Crown of Thorn starfish, they eat all the coral, are poisonous, they look realy ugly to, there's really nothing good about them.  WARNING: do not touch them, they are poisonous and they hurt... Trust me I know from experince!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-4025497722730308232?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4025497722730308232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=4025497722730308232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/4025497722730308232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/4025497722730308232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/09/now-navini.html' title='Now Navini'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-3911535477896769304</id><published>2007-09-04T19:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T19:35:01.237+10:00</updated><title type='text'>30th post celebration!</title><content type='html'>This post will be exactly 30 posts from when I first started the blog! Happy Birthday Blog! anyway, down to business. Well now we're back in Vuda mariner, only for a couple of days because dad's friend is coming out and their going to take the boat on a little 'kite surfing safari'. Mum, Baden, Fletcher and I are going to move onto Navini for the week they've got the boat, then it's RACE WEEK!!!!!! I can't wait till race week it's going to be tones of fun, there's so many yachts here - Vuda is basically full! and if race week isn't fun... then I'm going to make it fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-3911535477896769304?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3911535477896769304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=3911535477896769304&amp;isPopup=true' title='46 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3911535477896769304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3911535477896769304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/09/30th-post-celebration.html' title='30th post celebration!'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>46</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-5516305148271645867</id><published>2007-08-29T14:19:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T14:33:09.719+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Nambouwalu</title><content type='html'>We said our goodbye's and left Savu Savu this morning. A few hours later Chaotic Harmony arrived in Nambouwalu(pronounced nam-ba-wa-loo). We had a great, windy, crossing over here and the anchorage is calm, protected and windy(great for the wind generator!). Well better get started on my school!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-5516305148271645867?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5516305148271645867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=5516305148271645867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5516305148271645867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5516305148271645867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/08/nambouwalu.html' title='Nambouwalu'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-6208644474377446519</id><published>2007-08-25T19:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T19:36:55.980+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunter Pearls</title><content type='html'>Ok, we're still at Savu Savu. No I'm not complaining! It's been really go to stock up on everything, and get some solid Internet access. Mum, Grandma and I went to a pearl shop yesterday. They grow the pearls here in Savu Savu-don't worry outside the harbour- and we went on the tour last time we were here. It's a pretty good tour, they tell you all about them and how they grow them etc... I recommend it to anyone who wants to learn about pearls, or just likes them.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway getting a bit of the topic here... Ok, so we went to the shop that they have here. The shop's got lots of gorgeous pearls in earrings, pendants, necklaces (they don't set them in Savu Savu but they will set a bracelet in leather with pearls). There's this really nice pendant that is set in gold silver, it's an octopus but main part of the head is the pearl.&lt;br /&gt;We went though all the lose pearls and I found a really nice bunch of not-so-expensive pearls. They were colourful and bright but had lots of imperfections(by imperfections I mean that their not the perfectly round and smooth, the ones that I choose were really wonky looking!). I really like the not perfect pearls, the imperfections give them a character. I got 3 pearls set in a bracelet... but I'm not even allowed to see what they look like when they're set till my birthday(7th of October)!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-6208644474377446519?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6208644474377446519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=6208644474377446519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/6208644474377446519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/6208644474377446519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/08/hunter-pearls.html' title='Hunter Pearls'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-5397950485480759476</id><published>2007-08-22T18:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T19:21:07.297+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellow Fin Tuna</title><content type='html'>They call Yellow fin tuna the most respected fighters in the ocean, and we caught one! When it took the line, the line went on fire!(not literally of cause...) It took the whole line out, and it was hard to get it back in. I was reeling it in while dad was down sugar scoop (the part after the steps down the back) pulling in the line.  The fish was 9kg and tasted pretty good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-5397950485480759476?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5397950485480759476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=5397950485480759476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5397950485480759476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5397950485480759476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/08/yellow-fin-tuna.html' title='Yellow Fin Tuna'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-4676717138936358096</id><published>2007-08-22T08:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T09:19:30.971+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Mahi Mahi</title><content type='html'>We just caught a beautiful Mahi Mahi. It was specular in colour, it put up a pretty poor fight though. We left the second line in and put the first one back in after unhooking the Mahi Mahi, in hopes of catching it's life time mate that normally sticks by for a while. Well at the moment mum is cutting up the fish and the 2 cats are meowing their heads off for some fresh fish. There were two complete and fresh, flying fish inside the Dolphin Fish- that Baden is cutting up for the cats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-4676717138936358096?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4676717138936358096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=4676717138936358096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/4676717138936358096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/4676717138936358096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/08/mahi-mahi.html' title='Mahi Mahi'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-3865748791173529584</id><published>2007-08-21T13:24:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T13:52:36.873+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Manta Rays</title><content type='html'>A few days ago we were crossing a reef when mum spotted some Manta Rays feeding in the reef. Another catermaran that was traveling with us called "Aussie Oi" saw them to. We lowered our dingy into the slightly swellish water and, along with the snorkeling gear, we headed off. Mum stayed with the boat first then swaped with dad.  The massive Bats of the Ocean were so gracefull, although they looked menicing. They'd speed off if we got to close and would flap a corner of their wings out of the water, every now and then. This morning there were spinner doliphins swimming off the stern also. We've been spending a lot of time with 'Aussie Oi',  partly because they have 2 kids on board that we all get along well with. Well I'd better go because today we parted ways with Aussie Oi (but we'll meet up again before Musket Cove race week, on the 14th) and now are racing another cat called Salanjo (Sally, Ann and Jo) into the bay that we'll stop for the night in. Fingers crossed that there'll be internet access there!!! C'ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-3865748791173529584?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3865748791173529584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=3865748791173529584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3865748791173529584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3865748791173529584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/08/manta-rays.html' title='Manta Rays'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-2061563723765886887</id><published>2007-07-30T16:14:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T16:43:01.599+10:00</updated><title type='text'>HUMPBACK WHALES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>We were at Susui Island. There was, supposedly, a bay there FULL of turtles. We hadn't found it yet but there were lots of good beaches and other bays to explore. One of the bays had tonnes of MASSIVE (and yummy) oysters in it. Yesterday morning I was enjoying a lovely sleep, when mum shouted "WHALES!!!!!", that and the sound of the other 4 members of my family running over the top of each other to get outside, woke me up in a hurry! When my eyes adjusted to the light of the morning, I saw that about a mile out there were around 4 whales breaching. I suggested that we go get a closer look in the dingy, and in a second everyone was rushing around. After putting the dingy down, getting jackets and jumpers on, getting out everyone's snorkeling gear(just in case) and making sure we had enough fuel in the dingy, we set out. When we were close enough to see the Humpbacks properly, the dingy started to drift towards them. There was a massive mother and her calf breaching 3 meters away from us. Fletcher started to freak out when he saw how big these animals really were!! I started to get my snorkel and mask on, but they were really big creatures and I could see them fine already. After a while the whales started to head off again, and we headed home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-2061563723765886887?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2061563723765886887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=2061563723765886887&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/2061563723765886887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/2061563723765886887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/07/humpback-whales.html' title='HUMPBACK WHALES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-1676314674848781062</id><published>2007-07-12T08:24:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T08:39:44.741+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Who knew he was such a Greene!</title><content type='html'>We went for a sail today to Lomo Lomo, the Presidents village. I don't know if you've heard, but the Military took over the government. So the President is out of business for a while!!!! At the moment he is working in his garden!! Well after we get some supliys we're heading back to Nabouatu, aka Tony's place. Well I'd better go! C'ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-1676314674848781062?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/1676314674848781062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=1676314674848781062&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/1676314674848781062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/1676314674848781062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/07/who-knew-he-was-such-greene.html' title='Who knew he was such a Greene!'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-4231316484914457878</id><published>2007-07-09T10:15:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T10:18:49.355+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountains</title><content type='html'>Ok, I just climbed up a moutain to get signal and now I have to climb back down, cos the computer is almost flat!!! Well, alot has happened since last time I wrote,     sorry I really go to go, I'll try and write again soon!!! C'ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-4231316484914457878?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4231316484914457878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=4231316484914457878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/4231316484914457878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/4231316484914457878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/07/mountains.html' title='Mountains'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-532381108020092716</id><published>2007-06-11T19:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T20:05:29.315+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Intervew with a vampire</title><content type='html'>I just finished watching 'Interview with a Vampire', I love the eyes. I know how they did it because in a shop called PINK, in cairns, there were these contacts that make your eyes look different colours. They were really cool, and really expensive.  But there were so many different options for example you could get ones that make your eyes look completely white or black, cat eyes, stripes, circles, tonnes. We didn't leave today, maybe tomorrow, but to tell the truth I don't really mind because I'm way behind in my school work and in the past 2 days I've done 2 Units of English (like 4 weeks worth of lessons). That's about all.... C'ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-532381108020092716?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/532381108020092716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=532381108020092716&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/532381108020092716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/532381108020092716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/06/intervew-with-vampire.html' title='Intervew with a vampire'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-7580457162615883976</id><published>2007-06-10T18:36:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T18:47:52.951+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Steve Irwin.....</title><content type='html'>Nothing much happened today, I got a lot of work done though. Man, I just finished watching Steve's Memorial Service on DVD, and I had only gone though one tissue(which I though was pretty good) then I clicked on the interviews with Steve and his family. At the end his dog ... Sui? Got a form of cancer in her head, she had to be put down and died in bed with Steve. That was when the tissues got a real work out. I can handle people deaths(as long has there not that close to me) but when someones animal dies, and their really close... I can't handle it as well, which is kinda annoying seeing as I wanta become a vet!!!!            C'ya Steve Irwin. You will be missed. But now your with your mum and beloved Sui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-7580457162615883976?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7580457162615883976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=7580457162615883976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7580457162615883976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7580457162615883976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/06/steve-irwin.html' title='Steve Irwin.....'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-970237858299377008</id><published>2007-06-09T18:27:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T18:46:41.490+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch up</title><content type='html'>Ok, were back from Fetuna.... Well to tell the truth we've been back for a while. We had a great crossing over, so good that we had a barbe on the back during sunset! While we were trying to anchor we lost one of our propeller blades.... The anchorage was REALLY crappy to, we had a massive swell rolling in. No one there spoke much English and the bank only opened once a month so we could change our money(they use Franks over there). Mum found 5 franks on the floor though... Mum and Dad finally found a few places that could take credit cards luckily. The whole time(almost) Dad spend searching for the $600 propeller blade in water that you can't see which way is up, it's so murky. Needless to say he didn't find it..... The crossing back was terrible, massive waves but thankfully it was hitting our side this time, almost downwind. The surfing was hella fun though, you would stand up(preferably holding on) and then the boat would surf a massive 3 meter wave!!!! YEAH. Anyway where back in Savu Savu now and have been waiting on the new propeller blade to come though the past week. It arrived 2 days ago and Dad attached it on underwater. We're just charging up the boat at the warf now so we can head off soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-970237858299377008?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/970237858299377008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=970237858299377008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/970237858299377008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/970237858299377008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/06/catch-up.html' title='Catch up'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-2613436118337284576</id><published>2007-05-25T17:48:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T18:05:51.642+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Wallis and Fetuna</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow we're going to head out to Wallis and Fetuna, these two french Polynesian islands outside of Fiji. There probably won't be any Internet out there, so I won't be on for a few weeks.  And to all mi friends that read this DON'T FILL UP MY HOTMAIL WITH JUNK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! When we found a place to check the hotmail in the Solomons my hotmail was full of junk mail, all FWDs!!! Well there's not much else to tell, um, my brothers are being really annoying? Anyway C'ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-2613436118337284576?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2613436118337284576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=2613436118337284576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/2613436118337284576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/2613436118337284576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/05/wallis-and-fetuna.html' title='Wallis and Fetuna'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-3855468058065077693</id><published>2007-05-24T04:27:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T04:39:50.591+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Wahoo</title><content type='html'>A couple of days ago we left Ellington wharf and had a great sail to a village somewhere. On the way we saw a 2/3 meter Marlin jumping out of the water, and heading toward the boat. The Marlin only stoped jumping a meter away and we saw it swim off. The same day we caught a nice sized Spanish Mackerel. Yesterday we left the village and headed of to Savu Savu, great sail and we lost a fish, line and sinker, to me it looked like a Marlin(it jumped out of the water) but mum said that its was only a Mahi Mahi. We also caught a MASSIVE Wahoo, it was 13/45cm long. Bigger that Fletcher and the same size a Baden, it was 3ocm shorter than me(last time I measured).  We also had a beautiful sunset yesterday, the clouds were just at the top of a mountain and the sun was directly behind the mountain. Well I'd better go, the computer is almost flat and it's really early.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-3855468058065077693?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3855468058065077693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=3855468058065077693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3855468058065077693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3855468058065077693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/05/wahoo.html' title='Wahoo'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-7293432677497434107</id><published>2007-05-21T19:28:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T19:43:09.161+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Crown jellyfish</title><content type='html'>Well today I got a good lot of SOCE and Music done... Otherwise not mush else happened, Still a was a strong wind waning to day but was cancled tonight. We might leave tomorrow, but who knows!!! If we are still here tomorrow dad wants to go kitesurfing with the red and white kited man that we have seen on the water the past few days. Well in the arvo I went fishing, while listening to my mp4 player and doing Music, up one the nets. Who said you can't do 3 things at once!!!! I looked up the jellyfish that we have been seeing, by the millions, they are called the Crown jellyfish and are rare. Baden caught one today and put it a bucket so we could see them up close, they are deffinatly the Crown jelly's. I couldn't find much info on them though....They are a open sea jelly and are not found inshore... Mum reacons that they came in for breeding, what animal breeds in winter!!!!! If I find a animal that I don't know about I love learning all that I can about it. We have a Grants Fishing Book and when ever I want I just pick out a random page a read about the fish. When ever we catch a fish I do the same thing to. Did you know that Doliphin fish eat flying fish???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-7293432677497434107?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7293432677497434107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=7293432677497434107&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7293432677497434107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7293432677497434107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/05/crown-jellyfish.html' title='Crown jellyfish'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-4603964783612755321</id><published>2007-05-19T16:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T17:11:32.650+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Douce France</title><content type='html'>We spent the day at Ellington Wharf, there was a strong wind warning so we decided to stay put.  After a bit of school Dad, Baden, Fletcher and I went exploring in the dingy. We eventually found a pathway up a 'hill'(It was 500metres to short for a mountain...).  We found a few lookout spots and saw the other side of the island, the water 'looked' clam but you could see all the white caps... Around 2ish a MASSIVE catamaran came into the bay, we got out the binoculars and it was called 'Douce France'. The boat was a Ketch, and it was 139ft... 139ft!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!(we're 45ft and a aright size cat!!!) Our boat could fit in sideways down the middle and still have 5ft left!!!!!!!!! We looked up Douce France on the Internet and found out that it is the largest cruising catamaran, no wonder! Dad, Baden, Fletcher and I went over in the dingy to have a look at her, mum said that if we get invited aboard shes going to swim over. After taking a few pic's of her and then comparing them to our boat we looked like an ant!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-4603964783612755321?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4603964783612755321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=4603964783612755321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/4603964783612755321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/4603964783612755321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/05/douce-france.html' title='Douce France'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-6622949857516246239</id><published>2007-05-18T17:08:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T17:34:50.393+10:00</updated><title type='text'>............</title><content type='html'>I had to write yesterday's Post just then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; it didn't come up, it was really long to..... Well today we had another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; sail and, now some one has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; fallen over board, I just wish we had it on video!!!! Baden(my 10yr old brother) was up sitting up on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fore beam&lt;/span&gt; under the seagull strikers watching the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;millions&lt;/span&gt; of blue jellyfish, the size of dinner plates to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;platters&lt;/span&gt;, drifting past. When my other brother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Fletcher&lt;/span&gt;(5) came up and pushed him in. The rest of us heard the splash and I looked up the front of the boat(I was sitting in the shade of the sail up the &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;back&lt;/span&gt;) and saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Fletcher&lt;/span&gt; with this really guilty look on his face. Then I heard it... Baden yelling his head off, I shouted "BADEN FELL OVERBOARD!!!!!!" and we all rushed into action. Dad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;grabbed&lt;/span&gt; the man-overboard thing and the life ring, he threw both in for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Baden&lt;/span&gt; and put the boat in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;neutral&lt;/span&gt;. Mum wheeled the fishing lines in and I kept and eye on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Baden&lt;/span&gt; as well as wheeling in the other fishing line. When we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Baden&lt;/span&gt; on board he was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;freezing&lt;/span&gt; cold and a bit shocked he had been worried about being stung by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;jelly's&lt;/span&gt;, but otherwise unharmed. We later asked Baden if he would falling in again so that we could get it on video, but everyone later agreed that I should be the one to fall in beacuse I scream the loudest :-O Well better go, c'ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-6622949857516246239?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6622949857516246239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=6622949857516246239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/6622949857516246239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/6622949857516246239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title='............'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-5175529352762299448</id><published>2007-05-17T16:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T17:06:31.931+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Movement</title><content type='html'>We were going yesterday then mum went shopping... and got over night movies!!!!!!!!! so we left today, we had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; sail and dead calm seas. Going steady at 6 knots and DEAD flat clam seas. Today we arrived at a place that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;either&lt;/span&gt; don't know the name of or can't spell it. It's Tyler's 14t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt; birthday to day(Tyler is one of my best friends back in Cairns). Happy Birthday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tilly&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'd&lt;/span&gt; better go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;C'ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-5175529352762299448?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5175529352762299448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=5175529352762299448&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5175529352762299448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/5175529352762299448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/05/movement_16.html' title='Movement'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-4023316812325721520</id><published>2007-05-15T18:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T19:10:47.808+10:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dad</title><content type='html'>I finished reading Windswept a few days ago and I'm halve way though The Line now. It's kinda weird reading about your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;parents&lt;/span&gt;... It's good because you learn tones of stuff about them that you didn't know, but then you learn stuff about them that you shouldn't know to... And to think that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lent&lt;/span&gt; these books to my teachers!!!!!! My dad, Gavin Le &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sueur&lt;/span&gt; has written 3 books so far, 2 novels the first(Windswept) is about his collage years and also the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tragedy&lt;/span&gt; of being hit by a whale(don't worry the whale was fine but the boat wasn't dad, mum, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Phillipe&lt;/span&gt; an[sorry I can't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; your name] someone else ended up in a life raft). The second (The Line) is the story of the Round Australia Race of '88. They are both good books I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt; them to any one who is into adventure, love and thrill, I have both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;laughed&lt;/span&gt; and cried in both books. Dad has also written a sailing m&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;anuel&lt;/span&gt;, called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Muilthull&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Seamanship&lt;/span&gt;. If you want to check out any of these book's check out his website &lt;a href="http://www.multihullbooks.com/"&gt;http://www.multihullbooks.com&lt;/a&gt; . At the moment dad is typing Windswept onto the computer so I'm afraid we don't have any copy's left.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-4023316812325721520?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4023316812325721520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=4023316812325721520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/4023316812325721520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/4023316812325721520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-dad.html' title='My Dad'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-3853914574229413720</id><published>2007-05-15T18:37:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T18:52:59.928+10:00</updated><title type='text'>North</title><content type='html'>Sorry that I missed out on yesterday. Nothing much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; yesterday, one of the staff at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Navini&lt;/span&gt; left. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Vaulina&lt;/span&gt; had worked with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Navini&lt;/span&gt; for 19 years and then she decided that it was time for a change. It was a sad day for every one, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Vaulina&lt;/span&gt; will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sorely&lt;/span&gt; be missed... We left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Navini&lt;/span&gt; today, now Chaotic Harmony is in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Vunda&lt;/span&gt; again. We just need fuel and power then we can head off tomorrow to, um, somewhere North??? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; the thing with living on a boat you can never &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;predict&lt;/span&gt; where you will be tomorrow, for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;example&lt;/span&gt;, if you had your heart set on getting to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Cairns&lt;/span&gt; in one week you could end up there next year! It all depends on the weather mainly, then the crew, then the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;supplies&lt;/span&gt; and pets. Plus what ever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;extras&lt;/span&gt; you carry on board :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-3853914574229413720?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/3853914574229413720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=3853914574229413720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3853914574229413720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/3853914574229413720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/05/north.html' title='North'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-2416838945288429546</id><published>2007-05-13T20:29:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T20:36:53.339+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mothers day!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Happy Mothers Day to all the mums out there!!!!!!!!!! We had a great day, mum was woken up at some godly hour of the morning, by my littlest brother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Fletcher&lt;/span&gt;, wanting to give her his present. Mum had a great day, we had a lovely sail from Musket Cove to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Navini&lt;/span&gt; Island. AND.... OUR MAIL HAS ARRIVED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! We'll be able to head off in a day or two. Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; really tied, night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-2416838945288429546?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2416838945288429546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=2416838945288429546&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/2416838945288429546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/2416838945288429546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mothers day!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-7868332568473209619</id><published>2007-05-12T18:46:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T18:54:50.863+10:00</updated><title type='text'>rat of a gecko</title><content type='html'>Ok, we've made it to Musket Cove and on the way baden found a baby gecko on one of the side stays. I swear that all the baby geckos and eggs were there when we let them go... So this one must have crawled back along one of the ropes to the boat. Anyway this gecko is soooo cute, it has masive eyes and a pale body. We're keeping it on  the boat till we go to shore. Nothing much has really happened, but I miss bella and having pet mice.... Night!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-7868332568473209619?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7868332568473209619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=7868332568473209619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7868332568473209619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7868332568473209619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/05/rat-of-gecko.html' title='rat of a gecko'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-7638531713805310013</id><published>2007-05-12T14:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T14:37:06.664+10:00</updated><title type='text'>bella.....</title><content type='html'>We're off to Musket Cove today then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Navini&lt;/span&gt; Island tomorrow. Mum went into town to get some stuff for the boat before we left, and I had to let all the baby geckos and the other 100&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; eggs... It was so cute, the baby geckos have become a little tame by now and they would just sit on my hand looking up at me with big eyes.  Anyway we let them all go on a tree and put the eggs under this shrub. We got a letter from James, the man looking after our 9yr old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Siberian&lt;/span&gt; Husky back home, and he said that she had a swollen lymph gland around her hip/back leg/stomach area. The lump is so sore that when you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;touch&lt;/span&gt; it she yelps, I looked it up on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Google&lt;/span&gt; and she could have Lymphoma Cancer. A common cancer in dogs and there is a treatment, but it is deadly... Bella you have all our prayers, hope and love. I wish we could be there with you, but we can only be with you in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;spirit&lt;/span&gt; and mind. I love you beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-7638531713805310013?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7638531713805310013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=7638531713805310013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7638531713805310013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7638531713805310013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/05/bella.html' title='bella.....'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-6215034019247026586</id><published>2007-05-10T19:29:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T19:46:31.343+10:00</updated><title type='text'>spiderman 3</title><content type='html'>Well we have left Navini and are now in Vunda, were here cus Henry(who colects the mail for navini) is on days off so no mail will be colected. Also for some other stuff that mum and dad need to get. Dad, baden and I just got back from spiderman 3. It's was ok, great special effects!!! OH and we colected 171 gecko eggs, origonaly anyway, in home ec I learnt that bad eggs float because of the extra air it it, so I did that test on the gecko eggs-and it worked to. Fletcher and I had a great time smashing the rotten eggs, man did they stink!!!! Well now we've got 141, 7 eggs have hatched into gorgouse little geckos to, some eggs had cracked and died to.... well, C'ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-6215034019247026586?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/6215034019247026586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=6215034019247026586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/6215034019247026586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/6215034019247026586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/05/spiderman-3.html' title='spiderman 3'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-7287292676207795302</id><published>2007-05-08T19:21:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T19:41:07.159+10:00</updated><title type='text'>geckos</title><content type='html'>Ok, well at the moment i've collected 71 gecko eggs(with the help of baden, my cus and some fijian kids) and three have hatched, well one was almost ready but the shell had broken, I tryed to help it but it died. I really want to go sailing. I'm sick of this going from vuda to navini... My fingers are healing though. Well there's not much else to say. Dad and I had a great sail from Vuda. I'm listening to Fall Out Boy - Infinaity On High. K well better go. bye :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-7287292676207795302?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7287292676207795302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=7287292676207795302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7287292676207795302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/7287292676207795302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/05/geckos.html' title='geckos'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-8621489925643288207</id><published>2007-05-07T14:29:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T14:47:12.027+10:00</updated><title type='text'>ouch</title><content type='html'>Dad and I came into Vunda to charge the boat up, there hasn't been much sun and only a little wind lately. When we came into the marnier I had to grab a bouy and tie us onto it, little did I know that the bouy was not only covered in seaweed and slime, but also sharp, little barnicles. so as I am writeing this my hands are covered in little cuts that bleed tonnes, i got 3 on my middle finger, 2 on my index finger and 3 on my lower thumb. Well i'd better go cos not only is it hard to wite, but im meant to be doing school. hehe bibi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-8621489925643288207?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8621489925643288207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=8621489925643288207&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/8621489925643288207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/8621489925643288207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/05/ouch.html' title='ouch'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-4597479393540213984</id><published>2007-05-06T19:47:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T21:46:22.253+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Windsurfing</title><content type='html'>Well I finaly got up and going on the wind surfer. I'm getting the 'V of balence' thing to. I even managed a 175 jump on the board, I tried to do a 360 but ended up in the water... Well a part from that we're still waiting on some mail to come in from Aus till we can FINALY head off. So far the whole year has just been going from Vuda marnier to Navini Island, and it has been really boring... At least I'm getting some school done. Vuda marnier is a bowl shaped marnier that we always go to when ever we come to Fiji, there's a great little yacht club that's really nice to. On Sundays the whole marnier fills up with music from the live band. Well better go, C'ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-4597479393540213984?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/4597479393540213984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=4597479393540213984&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/4597479393540213984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/4597479393540213984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/05/windsurfing.html' title='Windsurfing'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2501487353278780209.post-8940328576195260075</id><published>2007-04-23T15:58:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T20:40:28.681+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trip on Chaotic Harmony</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;We left Cairns on the 1st of July 2006, our goal was to be in Fiji by October, before the cyclone season starts. The first day, of the three day crossing to the Louisiades, was rough and wet. We left The Yorkeys Knob Marina around seven in the morning and headed out for our unpredictable journey. As we were still in the Great Barrier Reef’s protection there wasn’t much swell, but the waves were about one to two meters high, not nice. The further out we got the rougher it became until we lost any sight of land whatsoever, and by then we were no longer in the protection of the reef. The waves rose to two and three meters high and we got an ocean swell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of us were feeling good at all (with the exception of Dad who ‘never gets sea sick’, but he does get a bit queasy when he’s head down, bum up, in the hull working on something in the middle of a storm ). There’s this old saying ‘there are only two types of people that don’t get sea sick, those who don’t go to sea, and liars’. I was feeling dreadful (I spent most of my time with my head over the side) and not at all looking forward to this long open sea crossing. That night wasn’t any better either, none of us wanted to go into our cabins so we all slept on deck. It was cold, wet and windy. I kept on falling off the cockpit seat that I was sleeping on. The seats weren’t padded or anything so I kept on waking up, to move around and try to find a reasonably comfy position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day was a bit calmer, at 1630hrs we were half way! But still no sight of land. That night was full of rainsqualls and almost everything got wet. The second day would have to be the calmest, we had beautiful sailing and spotted a buoy in the water. Mum and Dad thought about going to get it, but couldn’t really be bothered. Where I was sitting, I had a plastic rain cover over the port side of the cockpit and just a well to, because some kamikaze flying fish flew right into the rain cover, just missing me! The kamikaze fish bounced of the rain cover onto mum, who was on watch, and freaked her out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the third day at sea there where flying fish everywhere. Two times a day we would go on to a radio schedule (it’s called the Sheila Net, and was originally made by and for the sailor’s wives. Its when all the boats in the area call in at a certain time and give their position, they can also talk with each other and meet new people). Through the radio sched, we met a boat called Leprechaun, a 54ft ketch with 5 kids on board, and each morning we’d tell a riddle and in the evening they would give an answer and vise versa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we saw land!!! We anchored at Kukuluba Island, we had officially (and finally) reached the Louisiade Archipelago!!!! After a couple of school work days, we headed off again. This time to another Island called Para Nunara, the sail over was rough and sloppy at 35 knots apparent. After spending the night at Para Nunara we headed off to The Blue lagoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our stay in Blue Lagoon we went crayfish hunting, snorkeling and exploring. On the Island there were some really cool caves. The Leprechauns arrived and we all went ashore for an explore and a swim after school. One night during a bonfire on the beach, with the Leprechauns and Achates, I went off exploring on my own around the rocks. In one of the rock pools I saw a meter long, spotty, orange, moray eel. I tried to call the others but because I was so far away no one heard me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed in Blue Lagoon for awhile because, it was a nice and clam anchorage so we were able to catch up on some school work. One time dad needed to go to the other bay to give something to one of the other boats staying at one of the nearby islands. Dad put the 15 horsepower motor on and he and I zoomed off in the dingy. It was calmish because we were going with the waves instead of against them. We were surfing the waves!!!!! We’d stay on top for about 10sec. When we finally arrived (the trip toke us about halve an hour to and hour) we visited all the other boats there, then after a couple of hours we started to get ready to head home. The trip back the wind picked up and we were going up wind (against the waves), now that was cool! Man did we fly!!! If we went any slower we’d have gotten soaked, if we went any faster we’d flip over. We were barely touching the waves, it was hella fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad had his birthday while we were in Blue Lagoon, he turned 47. Mum and dad invited all the yachties over for sunset drinks, mum made a profiteroles cake. We’d moved anchorage, we had a lovely westerly sail with beautiful sunshine and light wind. On the way we caught a small tuna, to small to keep so we let it go, who knows, it could grow into the biggest tuna ever! We anchored at a place called Scull Island. When we went ashore, I had my ponytail hanging out the back of my cap, and when we got there all the villagers were staring, giggling and whispering about us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don’t get many white people here and because Fletcher and I had long (well I had long hair), blonde hair, we were the center of attention. At one stage there were these three girls standing behind me, when we were looking at a soccer field, and they were touching my hair! Chaotic Harmony moved to another new anchorage, I think the island was called Naviti. On the way we hooked a Spanish mackerel but lost it because dad didn’t guff it. While we were here we did some school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-hey there is tonnes more to this story but i'm going to publish it in a book eventualy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2501487353278780209-8940328576195260075?l=sailorestelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/feeds/8940328576195260075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2501487353278780209&amp;postID=8940328576195260075&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/8940328576195260075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2501487353278780209/posts/default/8940328576195260075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailorestelle.blogspot.com/2007/04/trip-on-chaotic-harmony.html' title='The Trip on Chaotic Harmony'/><author><name>Sailor Estelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08131921586345349401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5fRWCaaq34/TtmsIDii_BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/RdAixOL7hG4/s220/me%2Bsailing.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
