Aidan Hartley Aidan Hartley

My ocean voyage from hell

As the tempest raged, we used whatever we could find to lash ourselves to the mainmast of the dhow

We set sail at sunset and headed northeast towards Zanzibar’s main island of Unguja [Photo: Andrew Linscott] 
issue 15 January 2022

Kenya

Wondering what this year will bring, at dawn this morning I stood in the waves in front of our beach house and watched two Swahili sailing dhows battling through monsoon surf, heading out to the fishing grounds. For 1,500 years mariners off our East African coast have voyaged in these lovely boats and now, just in the past couple of years, fibreglass hulls have started to replace teak planking, and outboard motors instead of lateen sails propel men across the ocean.

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