First let me tell you a bit about what i'm doing here, we're doing seismic exploration, this is in short the exploration of the earth layers looking for potential oil and gas reservoirs, the basic idea is to send sound waves into the earth and analyze the signal reflected and refracted back, the way we actually receive this signal back is via cables with sensors that we lay on the bottom of the sea (although the most traditional way is just to tow them behind the vessel at a certain depth but we're new high-tech you know) but i only do the acquisition part, so don't ask me about analysis...
The Bluefin is a relatively big 4 story boat + the bridge (for marine illiterates: the driver cabin), with some entertainment facilities, we have a tiny pool, table tennis, a very good gym, sunbed, table soccer, basketball ring, plus loads of books and DVDs. Very good food is served here too, so it's surely not a flotel but it's a very comfy place to stay in.
The life on Bluefin is probably the most important part when you stay onboard for 5 weeks, working for 12 hours in a row every day, 7 days a week, and it's very positive up here, we have loads of different nationalities: Norwegian, English, Russian, Australian, Canadian, Philippino, Nigerian, Ivoryian, Polish, Jordanian (that's me), Chinese, Mexican, Columbian and at the time being Egyptian. The mix is just great and it's really amazing how people who may seem so different get togehter so well, it feels like a big family rather than a camp of employees or something, which gives a great atmosphere and make you feel really comfy with these guys around.
A lot of my friends' eyes turned into complete circles when i told them about my new job, and i got all kind of accusations, comments, and questions: "You are definitely crazy!"..."But that job is so hard, are you sure you can take it?"..."This will lead you to depression"..."5 weeks onboard? and you don't get off at all? that's too long..."..."Aren't you afraid when you're the only girl there?"...Well, it's not that hard, it doesn't lead me to depression, although it's quite normal to get a day or two of it somewhere in the middle of the trip (at this moment, my depression day passed already), 5 weeks are not too long, you don't feel it much when you work 12 hours a day, and i'm surely not afraid of being the only girl, this actually has loads of positive sides too: Everubody is so nice to me...I have a separate cabin...Guys help with the manual work...etc...but at the same time being the only girl kind of draws too much attention to you, you're sort of under a spot light all the time, but you get used to it with time, and it's never THAT bad.
Since i started this job we've been working in the Persian gulf, in UAE and Qatar, so i've been to Abu Dhabi (twice) and to Doha, but my job took me to office in UK (Gatwick!!!) so i've been to London, Brighton and St. Albans (as you probably already know from previous blogs), took me to training in Dubai, UAE, in Aberdeen, Scotland and in Asker, Norway where i had the chance to go around as well, and come up with my blog series Scandinavia and also flew to Paris.
The job may be a bit tough, you stay away from home a lot, you work long shifts for 35 days in a row, you're not allowed to use messengers due to low bandwidth of the connection we have here, and you just have enough free minutes to call the family for 20 minutes a week (that may seem too little but when you have nothing much to talk about being onboard they're enough to hear from them), but it all pays off when you go out and the sun kisses your face, the beautiful weather refreshes all your senses...when you have great friends like Erik onboard...when you go for a ride in the FRC (fast rescue craft, a small orange boat we use for transferring people and stuff between our vessels here), the breeze in your face, the sea is all around you, groups of birds are flying somewhere, the sight is just fascinating no matter how many times you see it. That's when you pat yourself on the shoulder smiling and knowing that you made the right desicion to come here.
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