I mentioned Reliefband in post #26 above. I did find it somewhat effective in stemming the sickness during a trip when 3 of the 4 of us were suffering. It wasn't 100% effective, but it helped enough that I didn't need to visit the lee rail. I think it's worth the money and there's no reason not to use it in combination with other relief methods.
I and a buddy were invited to race on a Morgan 36 in a FL overnighter that runs, or did run, annually each November out of Clearwater. I had done the race twice before. Once on my 20-footer (not recommended
), and second on a Jeanneau 32 (much better). Stormy weather was forecast with wind and rain/drizzle to arrive from the SW; basically the bearing to the second race mark.
It was one of those “icky” mornings that come with approaching bad weather there in FL. I arrived to the yacht that morning to see the entire crew (but not my buddy) wearing the wristbands.
I came with my “dinner sandwiches” that my wife had made me, but was told they were not needed b/c lots of food would be aboard and one of the crew would make dinner for everybody, etc. I brought them aboard anyway.
We finally departed under power into the Gulf to gather at the start line. Three-foot seas were already arriving from the SW at our port quarter, so the boat was rolling a bit. One jaw of the spinnaker pole was fouled somehow and needed to be worked on. There was no good space on deck so I suggested to send it below where there was adequate, secure space. The faces—
. “OK, I’ll do it. Send it down.” One of wristband wearers, the crew that was going to make dinner for everyone, leaned over to me and said: “If you can go down there [to fix that pole] you’re a better man than I.” (Egads. It is going to be a long night!) I go below and get it fixed so we’ll have it for the first leg. Obviously, downwind. In my prior two races it was an upwind first leg—same course. But b/c stuff was coming from the SW, that had changed for this race.
We fetched the leeward mark near sunset and set up the boat for a beat to the second mark. The true wind speed was probably around 15 kt, maybe more, with opposing seas. The boat was not well rigged for that kind of work.
Now it’s dinner time. No one had eaten since before the noon start and we were supposed to have hot stew or chili. Below goes one of the wristband wearers; the one mentioned. That lasted less than 5 min before he came launching out the companionway to the gunwale.That was it. Totally down for the night. Mid-night arrives. No one had eaten; the food except for chips/snacks was still packed below. No one was going to take over that job, not even the skipper.
So, I went below with my buddy who had just finished his trick to access the situation, and I shared the dinner sammiches my wife had made for me.
We then recommended abort the race. We were a still a long way, probably 15 n.mi., from the mark which was upwind, and were making too much leeway; probably in last place as well. It was raining and we were pounding some and kicking up spray. That call seemed to revive the crew who all concurred, if even reluctantly so for one or two. So we swung her around for the run back to harbor. We arrived just at dawn.
So, the wristband clearly did not work for one of our guys. I can’t say for the others. But, it was awfully quiet in the cockpit that night.