Hawaii Race History

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Most people today take advantage of that invention called the airplane that can get you from California to Hawaii in about 4 hours. But every two years, there's always a substantial amount of people who choose to take the road less traveled and sail to Hawaii; it is these people who are crazy enough to be different that are blessed with an opportunity to see such an ocean, littered with trash but possessing a mystical atmosphere of serenity. Not only do they sail to Hawaii, but they've also made it into a race known as the Transpacific Race, Transpac for short, to compete for the fastest times. The word “times” is plural, yes, because in the world of sailing and racing there is both real-time and corrected time. Real time is the amount of time…show more content…
Within the regatta there are 8 classes for all the different types of boats that enter. Class 8 is the lowest class full also known as the “Cruising Class” because the boats typically weigh more and aren’t built for racing specifically. The top of the spectrum is Class 1, which consists of 100-foot boats and multihulls, boats with more than one body, that are the fast boats. There are three separate starts for the boats; the slow boats, classes 7 and 8, start on a Monday, the next start is on Thursday and the last start would be on Saturday for the multihulls and hundred footers. Because the starts are spread out during a week timeframe, each group of boats typically experiences different weather patterns. The later starts also typically end up catching up to and passing the boats that began before them because of their speed and ability to move through the water. This 2250-mile journey typically takes 10-12 days for the bigger boats and 7-8 days for the more racing-oriented boats. Typically, the first three days are rough and cold, then the last week or so brings calm seas and warm…show more content…
The first four days we experienced 10-15 foot waves with winds at speeds of 28-37 miles per hour; I’d say rough was just a bit of an understatement. But how bad could it really be? After the seventh day, the seas calmed down, the weather became pleasant and the sea turned an unbelievable shade of blue. While we saw at least twenty full tires, with the wheel and all, many plastic bottles, buoys, and nets, once the seas calmed down, the trash seemed to disappear, and the best way to describe such an indescribable sight as those waters was that… the water fold over itself, each time flashing its viewers its transparency of color, encouraging its audience to look deeper into its
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