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The ocean journey from Fremantle to the colony of Melbourne was as predicted. Apart from a few uncomfortable days during which the Sylphide developed an unnerving corkscrew motion as she charged eastward, the result of strong westerly winds and the Southern Ocean’s persistent south westerly swells, near perfect sailing conditions and minimal discomfort for both man and beast otherwise prevailed. More importantly, there was no loss of life.
During this passage, teamwork bred camaraderie and new friendships flourished among the entire crew’s company, in no small way due to Harry’s youthful enthusiasm and Patrick’s pragmatism.
‘You’ve certainly grown your sea-legs, son; I’m impressed,’ Captain Campbell remarked quietly to Harry after one particularly long stretch of night sailing. ‘Most
