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3/16/08 - Both boats moved across the
roadstead to the north side in preparation for a northerly expect to
pass through tomorrow. Our move puts us in a more sheltered position for
the expected 20-25 knot winds. I hate threading into a new anchorage,
trying to find a bottom with good holding without infringing on the
imaginary boundaries the established boats have staked out.
We spent most of the day on the boat, taking time to visit
Wanderer, a Jeanneau SO43 like ours. We also went into the Chat 'n'
Chill for a drink so Ruth could have a quick chat with Tina, a server
there that Ruth has struck up a friendship with.
Laureen invited us for dinner as David will be heading home Tuesday
and they are planning on eating out Monday night. It was a great meal
with good company. I suspect we were over-served by the bartender based
on how we felt in the morning and the fact Miles kept asking how did we
feel.
3/17/08 - Awoke to strong winds out of
the NE, the cold front is arriving. We are sitting in the lee of
Stocking Island so we are in fairly flat seas. The wind has us pretty
well pined down in Gaviota Bay. For a break we went to the island for
lunch with the Ariel crew. After lunch Ruth bought four 70 minute
timeslots on their WiFi.
Back on board we found the connection to be a little funky. We had
good signal strength and quality - most of the time. We burned one
session getting e-mail down... most of it junk mail.
David radioed from Ariel to say goodbye as the waves were
making dinghy travel unpleasant. We'll miss him, he was good company.
3/18/08 - The water taxi picked David up
as a dinghy ride across the roadstead would have left him soaked. The
water taxi will deliver him to a land taxi for the ride to the airport.
Banner morning, we got all of the e-mail downloaded. I don't know
what's worse, the potential for viruses or the certainty of junk e-mail.
With the iffy connections breaking off down here you get the pleasure of
downloading some of the junk 2-3 times before they get wiped off the
server.
Georgetown has been a pleasant surprise... we will return. If it
wasn't for the island vegetation its a lot like a Mississippi crossroads
town, except more colorful.
The wind will likely keep us here until the weekend. It all hinges on
how long the front sticks around. We heard Another Adventure
paged on the VHF this morning, answered to learn it was a neighboring
boat warning us that a third boat was dragging down on us. A little
excitement but no problems... no runs, no hits, no errors and they were
under control and moving back to re-anchor.
We took AA across the roadstead to pick up water... the 20-25
knot gusts made it too rough for the dinghy. After anchoring near
Regatta Point we launched the dinghy and I made 3 trips with 10 gallons
of water each trip. That was enough bouncing around for me so we
returned to our anchorage of Gaviota Bay. At least we have some water
aboard.
We met a couple from Fondulac. They'd bought Dehamer's Pipe Dream
(now for sale in WI) and went on to buy a catamaran, Nauti Nauti,
for sailing the islands. Nice folks, hope we met them again along the
way.
Miles and Laureen came over for chili last night, appropriate for a
cold front. After all temperatures are in the mid-70's and chili sits
well on nights like this.
3/19/08 - Awoke to another windy
morning. Tomorrow is suppose to settle down. Several boats left today,
heading north - Nauti Nauti was among them. It's got to be rough
on the sound after several days of high winds.
Ruth and I crossed the island to again walk the ocean beach. The
waves were thundering like an infinite stream of jets taking off... the
ground literally trembled and the air was full of mist. It definitely
was not a good day to be leaving the roadstead.
Back on AA we had a sea turtle, a green about 2 1/2' in diameter,
adopt the water next to us for a feeding area. We got to see him about a
dozen times.
Miles & Laureen stopped for a sundowner and Ruth made popcorn on the
stove... mmmmm. As the sun set we got out the conch. Laureen really
nailed it tonight. I may have to move to second chair. Renee's little
victory dance was cute.
3/20/08 - We celebrated the first day of
Spring by moving over to the Georgetown
side of the roadstead early so we could pick up water, provision and do
the wash. We started a stampede - at least 2 dozen boats followed us.
It's like everyone had cabin fever after being pined by the wind at
Stocking Island. While Ruth headed to the laundry I made 5 trips, 10
gallons of water per trip, and filled our aft tank. I also picked up
dinghy fuel. Went to transfer our 20 gallons of diesel from the deck to
our tank and learned that we'd never refilled 2 tanks after fueling
Fourth Watch. We'll have to keep an eye on fuel consumption.
We didn't need a lot of provisions, only about $80.00 spent. Actually
fuel was almost as much as the food... $4.25 for gasoline. Better get
good at rowing the dinghy.
Mile and Laureen came over with her couch. We started the process of
turning it into a horn. Renee has gotten very good at the couch. Like
"White Folks on Boats" we are thinking of forming a group of couch
players called "The Couchcasians".
3/21/08 - Up at dawn, winds only 5-6
knots, time to boogie. I crossed to Stocking Island to try for a WiFi
connect - alas, no joy. It will likely be a week before we get another
chance. We met a ship coming through the breakers at the harbor entrance
as we were going out. I radioed and reached agreement that it would be a
one whistle meeting - port to port.
Passed Don't Look Back, John and Billy Jo, enroute to Georgetown. Really sorry we
missed each other again. Buddy is full of himself today, talking
nonstop. He likes it when we are moving. His talk reminded Ruth of a
beautiful African Grey she met at the St. Francis Resort on Stocking. It
greets women with "Hi there pretty lady... nice t*ts, what'd they cost
you?" No, a man didn't teach the bird that, a gal did.
Ruthie is trying out her new reel today - first time. So far it
hasn't caught any fish. At Galliot Miles and I went hunting, alas - the
wily lobsters were smarter than we were. None seen. We did see a large
cow-nosed ray gliding past us. Neat!
We had dinner on Ariel, we brought a pork tenderloin to grill
along with their steaks. Renee made potatoes and a hybrid
broccoli/cauliflower - excellent. Afterwards we sat in the cockpit and
watched a fabulous fireworks show. They sure know how to entertain on
Ariel... the show eclipsed anything I'd seen in the Valley. Not sure
how we'll top that when it's our turn again.
3/22/08 - Dawn confirmed what the
slapping sounds on the hull during the night had announced, the wind had
come up to 8-10 knots as forecast, but from the south rather than the
east. With the waves that produced we wouldn't be snorkeling in Galliot
Cut today.
We elected to go to Staniel Cay. A strong front was forecast for
Monday and Staniel offers more protection. We hoisted the main and
unfurled the genoa. In half an hour our course changed so we had the
wind directly behind us at 10 knots. We furled the genoa and launched
the gennaker. What a beautiful 3 hour ride we had to Staniel! AA
ran dead downwind while Ariel ice boated, tacking back and forth
across our stern to keep her boat speed up. It was the one set of
conditions under which AA could run faster than Ariel. It
was one of the nicest gennaker rides we've had.
At Staniel we took on 59 gallons of diesel, $292.00, and 36 gallons
of water, $14.40. We were fully restocked as we anchored off Club
Thunderball, a sports bar, near where Ariel had again taken a
mooring.
3/23/08 - Easter Sunday, sunny, light
breeze and quiet. We watched a few boats thread past our anchorage on
their way to the sound. Among them was Flutter Bye, a name we'd
heard on the VHF for weeks. The name reminded us of Flutterby,
the sail boat I'd built in the late '70's and sailed extensively on Lake
Winnebago.
Exumas Park's announcement of an Easter Egg this morning reminded us
that it was Easter. We'll head up to Club Thunderball for lunch, a treat
for Ruthie.
We confirmed Miles' opinion that Club Thunderball has the best
cheeseburgers in the Exumas. They were big, great tasting and perfectly
done! After lunch Miles and I went hunting again only to be outsmarted
by a particularly intelligent species of southern lobster. We came back
for Renee and Ruth for a dive in the Thunderball Grotto.
At sundown I blew our conch, across the harbor I heard several
responses - one of which was particularly deep and true. Our radio
crackled to life, Miles asking if we'd heard Renee's reply. Turns out
they put duct tape over the slot in the conch so she could play it. Kewl!
3/24/08 - Quiet sunny morning. Easter
Monday is a legal holiday in the Exumas and most businesses are closed.
Miles came over with the latest SSB weather by Chris Parker. High winds,
20-25 knots swinging west to north. Squalls with winds to 40 from any
direction. Should last through the night. We sat out one of these beasts
our last time here. SkyMate notes the same though the timing is
different. Either way we'll be testing our anchor the next 24 hours.
Wind, 20 knots, and rain all afternoon. Our freezer hiccupped so we
did a couple of tenderloins on the grill - one for dinner and one for
sandwiches tomorrow. Ruth found a sensor tucked behind the holding
plate... hope that was the problem.
Got a SkyMate message from Maeve and Bradd, after a 24 hour run they
are safely in Cuba with eldest son Patrick. Patrick sacked his ship, bad
Captain and ran off with the Stewardess. They've joined Bradd & Maeve in
Cuba. Go figure, Cuba welcomes Canadians while the US treats them like
potential terrorists. Maybe in my lifetime we'll get it figured out. Not
holding my breath, don't want to shorten my lifetime.
After dinner we backed down hard on our anchor, pointing north, where
the next strong winds will be coming from. As usual they will likely
build about midnight. It was interesting earlier this afternoon watching
folks relocating in the wind and rain. They must not have been following
the weather or they'd have found a secure spot earlier. That's assuming
our spot is secure... film at eleven.
3/25/08 - The rain passed through
yesterday afternoon. By dusk the wind had dropped below 10 knots, the
calm before the storm. Around 4am the strong northerly winds were upon
us. Warderick Wells reported gust nearing 30 knots. Our anchor alarm
sounded at 4:40am, we weren't dragging, we'd just stretched our chain
tight.
All morning the wind blew from the north in the low 20's. We were
secure in our hole surrounded by rocky islands. The sea would be smooth
or roiled depending on whether the strong tide was running with or
against the wind. Boats that had been asked yesterday to leave the docks
at Staniel Cay Yacht Club were allowed back and straggled in all
morning.
We are watching the freezer closely... so far it seems to be happy.
Ruth had found a dislodged temperature sensor and reattached it. We also
lowered the temperature.
Ruth and I went in to Staniel Cay Yacht Club for happy hour and WiFi.
The connection was slow. Out of 104 e-mails to my address 10 made it
pass my spam blockers. Ruth's account drew 42 e-mails. I need to look at
here spam blockers. It took 90 minutes to download everything. While at
the Club we ran into the crew from Pegasus... first met them
going north through the Dismal last spring. Good to catch up with them
again!
We're watching for Jerry & Diane on Night Star, friends of my
frat brother Bill Rohde. He e-mailed that they are in our immediate
area.
3/26/08 - Another warm, windy, sunny
morning after a very windy night. I was able to contact Night Star
last night... they are still at Warderick Welles waiting for the weather
to settle down.
It appears that the freezer and refrigerator are fine... so it may be
the battery bank failing. Everything cooled while the engine was
running, but it seems the low power cut-off is kicking out the two
compressors. We've got almost 5 years on the house bank so it's likely
time. We'll try to nurse the system back to the US where we can replace
them at a reasonable cost.
We arrived at the Exumas Park, Warderick Wells, about 1pm, hence the
WiFi. Ruth joined me when I went to the office so she could exchange
books with their library. She brought a little sugar along, sprinkled it
on her hand... soon she had a dozen colorful Bananakeets on her hand
eating.
3/27/08 - Beautiful sunrise, winds 20
from the east as I ate my raisin bran in the cockpit. At 9 I reported to
the ranger's office. I spent the day surveying and repairing a skiff
that needed extensive rebuilding. I left them with instructions for
finishing the job. They also asked that I look at a salvaged Park Patrol
Boat that Retriever was bringing in. It had been sunk 3 days ago
while trying to cite a charter captain for poaching. He elected to run
and sunk the patrol boat in the process. I didn't find any major
structural damage to the hull though the forward 3' of the deck was
lifted off the hull, a crack in the sole and extensive damage to the
metal frame for the bimini. Our number one concern was to get the large
outboard engine running. In spite of the efforts of a knowledgeable
group that hadn't been accomplished when I left. It appears the entire
electrical system was going to need to be replaced before the cylinders
would fire.
Poaching is a problem in the park - one would think a charter captain
would realize the long run implications of his actions... greed rules.
During the day Ruth found we had a big fish living under the boat.
She'd throw in crackers and it would come out and gobble them up. I
identified it as a Remora by the large suction pad on the top of its
head. At dusk Ruth threw more crackers while singing "Remora, Remora,
I'll see you tomorra...".
3/28/08 - Miles was on the radio at
7:30am, time to depart for Eleuthera, a 50 nm run. We had a smooth
crossing in 10 knot wind motor sailing. At Powell Point we left the
sound and crossed onto the Little Bahamas Bank. Out of thousands of feet
of water and on to teens for depth.
We motored to the Pineapple Cays, South Palmetto Point Settlement
where we anchored for the night. We needed a few provisions so we
launched our dinghy, picking up the Ariel crew enroute to the
town dock where Miles quickly tied us off and climbed the ladder.
Whoops, no deck on the dock - a storm had stripped the boards off.
After beaching the dinghy we met Scott and his family, visitors from
Cleveland. Scott knew where a couple of grocery stores were and offered
us a ride. Shopping was interesting... we visited 4 stores picking up a
couple of things at each one. These were small places, about the size of
a 2 car garage. It's interesting what each store thinks it's important
to stock for their customers. Even in a poor area convenience food and
snacks take a disproportionate amount of shelf space.
The roads had large potholes and a significant number of buildings
were abandoned. Scott explained that this part of the island never
recovered from Hurricane Wilma and the infrastructure was still
decimated. Brand name resorts (like Club Med) remained closed, bombed
out and deserted.
We stopped by Ariel for sundown. Renee noted a waterspout
moving toward us on the other side of the island. We watched as it grew
larger and larger, lasting longer than any waterspout Ruth and I had
seen (we've seen dozens). About the time I thought we'd be doing the
twist it fell apart. During the next hour we saw the clouds try to
generate additional events but they all disintegrated before getting
organized.
Back at AA Ruth threw crackers for the Remora. Alas, no
reaction. Remora, Remora, we'll see you, no mora...
I know, I know - I'm sick.
3/29/08 - Just after sunrise we headed
NW for Royal Island, another 50 mile jaunt. The trip was a motorboat
ride on flat seas. We did see more lobster trap floats than we've seen
to date in the Bahamas along with the boats working them. The narrow cut
at Current Cay was interesting in that the approach was through some 8'
water. With Ariel drawing 6' Miles' pucker factor became intense.
Mid-afternoon we were anchored in the natural harbor of Royal Island
in 10' of water. To the west of our spot there lies the ruins of a large
estate. That will likely disappear soon as this large island has been
purchased and is in the throws of being developed into a resort
community.
We spent most of the afternoon exploring the rugged coast in our
dinghies, looking for areas where lobster might dwell. No joy.
3/30/08 - Sunny and windy today. We plan
to ride out the next weather event here or in Spanish Wells. SkyMate is
predicting that things will settle down again on Tuesday after peaking
Monday. I swear the USA's most consistent export to the Bahamas is cold
fronts.
We walked the old ruins this afternoon. They appear to date from the
40's or 50's. The area is being surveyed, reputedly for a restaurant and
hotel. Lots also appear to be laid out and several holes of a golf
course are roughed out. The entire island is slated to be a big
development (rumored at $1.2 Billion or so).
We most likely are enjoying a view that will disappear over the next
year or two. Who knows what will become of this beautiful safe haven, a
jumping off point for boats headed north to the Abacos? Will this year's
development be the hurricane ruins our grandchildren will wander over?
3/31/08 - Last day of lobster season!
Strong winds last night and through the day made it impossible to go
hunting. Guess I'll have to do more research before the next season to
improve the odds - for me, not the lobster.
There are nine sailboats and one powerboat in the anchorage - all
waiting for the winds to die down so they can go on to the Abacos. Crazy
weather, more lows than normal and we've crossed over the latitude that
most of the fronts have been tracing. I hate laying in bed at night as
the winds build around 2am. Nothing to do but hope the ship doesn't hit
the sand (so to speak).
We watched a small island freighter deliver a large front end loader
and a tank truck to the island. For the size of the development they
seem understaffed and under equipped. I suspect they are trying to
define the footprint of the project to attract building site buyers,
using that cash to fund the project infrastructure. Sounds like the
recipe that has left a number of other unfinished projects in the
islands - Norman Cay comes to mind.
Ruth fired up the oven and made chocolate chip cookies... mmmm,
better than Midwest Express! We eat better on the boat than we did at
home. This afternoon we worked on a conch for Ruth, finishing it. It has
great tone, better than mine. We also tried a very small one... it's
pretty feeble but it does work. I guess size does matter in conch. |