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4/1/08 - Wow, April! Last night was
another windy one. Light showers passing through this morning. As our
next leg is over 50 miles of exposed Atlantic Ocean we are still waiting
for the wind to change. This will be our 4th day holed up at Royal
Island... sure makes a joke out of attempting to schedule destinations. We
can move about on the banks but with the wind and 12' seas coming unabated
from Europe we don't want to try to cross. Survivable in our boats, easily, but not
pleasant and likely to break a few things. Looking at the SkyMate
satellite weather it will be the weekend before we have a decent window
for crossing. An intense low front over the Great Lakes is pushing a
large high down the Atlantic, creating our winds.
We listened to S/V Mango asking a freighter for a weather
update. Mango was making the crossing we're anticipating. They
were reporting 25 knot winds and 15' seas, noting they were getting
knocked around a lot. They asked the freighter if they had weather for
the next 24 hours and whether it would improve. The freighter gave them
an update - pretty much what you got is what you are going to get, with
maybe a squall or two thrown in. Even if we are getting cabin fever,
we're snug.
Ruth has borrowed Miles' GlobalStar satellite phone to catch up with
business. As bad as GlobalStar service is here it's better than our cell
phones. They don't work in this area though they did in Georgetown. No
internet here either.
Rain showers, little squalls, passed through all afternoon and
evening. To the south we could see thunderstorms but nothing affected
us.
4/2/08 - Another windy morning with
scattered showers. We moved 6 miles to Spanish Wells for water,
provisions and internet. We took two nights at the Spanish Wells Yacht
Haven, a small marina, for a dollar a foot per night. Power is $0.45 per
kilowatt, water is r/o (reverse osmosis) at $0.50 per gallon. We ordered
20 gallons for delivery tomorrow. We didn't fill our tanks as it comes
in 5 gallon jugs.
We walked the town - very pretty, in fact the nicest town we've seen
in the Bahamas... green lawns, low walls along the front of many of the
nicely maintained homes, and beautiful gardens. We found the grocery
store closed for Wednesday afternoon - haven't figured that one out yet.
Spanish Wells is a dry town, like Tangier Island. It was settled after
the American Revolution by loyalists and is still heavily populated by
their Caucasian descendents. It is a working fishing community, not a
tourist town - though far prettier town than most of the tourist
destinations we've visited. The fishing boats are immaculate - to the
point that some look like yachts. This a community with a lot of civic
pride!
Ruth went on a cigarette search and found a fish market. She scored 8
oz. lobster tails for the four of us and we did an excellent dinner on
AA. Buddy loved the mashed potatoes! He's a real carbo freak. The
lobster was delicious!
4/3/08 - I took advantage of shore power
last night and equalized the batteries. Miles intended to do the same.
Equalization is intended to rejuvenate the batteries by over charging
them (higher voltage than normal) to break down the sulfate that builds
up on the plates. We'd run a discharge test yesterday and found that we
did not have a deep charge and were discharging too fast. Hopefully it
will buy us enough time to get back to the States to replace our house
battery bank - they date to the summer of 2003 (bought them in Mackinaw
City while Bill & Jill were aboard) and we cycle them daily.
Conventional wisdom is 300 cycles... we've had over 5 times that.
Took on 30 gallons of water today at $0.50/gallon. Rum is $10/gallon.
Fuel is $5/gallon. The gap is closing - soon we'll be running the engine
on rum.
Wouldn't you know... we got a marina with WiFi and Batelco's system
goes down... so we can communicate with the marina but not with the
internet. Arrrggghhhh!
4/4/08 - We plan to exit through the
north channel tomorrow using a local pilot. The cost is $40.00 for the
first boat and $5.00 less per boat for each successive boat. Looks like we
could
have a flotilla heading for the Abacos.
Ruth had a blast last night. It started with a sport fishing boat
tying in the slip next to us. Ruth got talking fishing with them and
lent them spices for cooking. They gave her a nice 2# dolphin fillet and
a lure that has been a good one for dolphin. We'll find out tomorrow.
Then, while I was trying to wifi the website she joined Amy and Kenny,
S/V S/V Mary T, in the slip on our port side. The three of them
put together a drum, sax and rhythm combo and laughed most of the night
away.
HEAVY rain mid-afternoon, nice free fresh water wash-down, great!
Renee came over and layered Ruth's hair... lookin' good! I like it.
4/5/08 - Up at sunrise to pick up our
pilot and head out. As the third boat slipped into line Ariel
declared a problem - no forward gear. The pilot, Ole Pot, took 2 boats
out while we tried to resolve the issue. The linkage was all connected,
the problem appears to be inside the transmission. We tried
to leave a second time and Ariel had the same problem. It was
pretty intense for while with a dozen folks on AA fending off
Ariel. English and French was flying back and forth as the other
cruisers helped us. Ole Pot returned and found a mechanic who repeated
our troubleshooting and further inspected the linkage, noting that the
transmission was failing, but should get Ariel back to the
states. 600 hours is not a lot of time on a marine transmission.
Looks like we'll try again tomorrow morning. Renee and Ruth have
their line passing drill down in case we need to take Ariel in
tow quickly. Sounds like another adventure. Ole Pot stopped by to note
he had 2 additional boats lined up to go with us tomorrow (I think he's
hedging his bet).
It is Renee's birthday... dumb us, we thought it was tomorrow. Mile
took her to dinner at the local diner... what a guy! BTW, we are in the
marina as the guest of Ariel, Miles paid for our slip. Kewl!
Batelco's system is down again tonight. No internet. This sucks! We
will try again it 2-3 days when we get to Marsh harbor.
4/6/08 - Ole Pot joined us at 7am to
pilot us out of the north channel, called Devil's Elbow. Ariel
pushed off with all of us holding our breathe. Miles shifted to forward
and the boat started moving - good news. Our 4 boat flotilla spent the
next 20 minutes tracing Ole Pot's wake as he threaded his way out to the
sea. On clearing the channel we all thanked him and headed for Abaco.
Enroute we encountered two ocean going freighters. Trawler Moon
Beam, one of our flotilla, had AIS which provided the name, course,
speed and destination of each vessel. He contacted the first ship as our
radars were indicating a meeting of courses. The ship immediately
responded, noting he was aware of us he had adjusted his course to
starboard so we'd pass behind him. We confirmed the crossing, passing a
mile aft of the freighter.
The seas were running 6-7 foot with a 9 second period. Not bad, just
uncomfortable. The wind was 12-15 knots just off dead astern. Around
noon we had our frontal passage. It was quick, about half and hour, and
brutal - a white squall. Miles clocked a 38 knot peak. The heavy
rain was a great wash-down.
We entered via the northern passage to Little Harbor. While not
particularly dangerous it is always a rush when the transom rises and
the boat starts surfing into a washing machine with jagged rocks along
each side. You can't help worry that you'll snag something with an
ensuing disaster.
Ruth's made the Dolphin she'd been gifted by the sport fishermen. She
used their cooks recipe. Mmmmmum, good.
4/7/08 - After a rolling night we woke
up to gray skies and a forecast for a repeat of yesterday's weather. The
weather network said we could expect rain all day with high winds during
the night. The French-Canadians on the Kelt had caught two large
dolphins yesterday and delivered a nice 2 lb piece to Ariel and
AA as thanks for providing weather info to them the past few
days.
We headed to Little Harbor in drizzle. The guide books say this is a
must see destination with Pete's beach bar, sculptures, beaching. The
harbor looked like an ideal shelter for the expected winds.
Entering the harbor we bumped bottom, but got over the sand bar and
into the harbor. Ariel with and addition 9-12" of draft got
stuck. We turned back to help Ariel with a tow. We re-grounded in
falling tide... stuck ourselves. A lot of great folks tried to help with
their dinghies but Ariel was in too hard; as the water fell it
was obvious AA wasn't going anywhere. The chart shows adequate
water but it isn't actually there.
Nothing to do until the water came us so we took our dinghy to
Pete's for a burger and drink, touring Little Harbor. Decided we didn't
trust the two open harbor moorings and would be better off if we didn't
stay. At 6pm AA floated free first, we entered the harbor and
anchored until Ariel was free. She exited on the rising tide and
we followed, returning to our anchorage of the night before, Spenser's
Bight.
We're glad we saw Little Harbor but have no burning desire to go
back.
4/8/08 - Dead calm at dawn. The winds?
Never materialized. A line of clouds arrived about 9am with a wind shift
and temperature drop - probably what was left of the front. Speaking of
clouds, there is a neat phenomena here, the undersides of the clouds
reflect the greens and blues of the water. Kewl!
We hung around Spenser's Bight until 10 then motored and motor-sailed
to Tilloo Cay where we anchored. The wind still had not shifted north so
we were on a lee shore with 1' chop. Ariel was not happy with
that so we weighed anchor and crossed the Sea of Abaco to a small cove
at Snake Island.
In afternoon Ruth went beaching, found a number of sand dollars but
not much else. That evening we had another delicious dolphin dish on
Ariel... using Ruth's recipe and the dolphin from the Kelt.
4/9/08 - Sunny morning, bouncing a
little as the wind was NNE at 12-15 knots. Motored to Marsh Harbor as
Ariel's draft ruled out most other options. Marsh Harbor is even a
challenge at 5-8'. We stopped at Harbor View Marina for fuel (50.1 gal,
$287.49 and water @ $0.20/gallon). Ariel took a slip for the
night and we anchored in Marsh Harbor. This will be our last major
re-provisioning port before we return to the US.
We walked about 6 blocks to Maxwell's, a supermarket that would fit
well in any US city. Most pricing was fairly comparable to US. We were
able to restock our pantries for the trip back to the states.
4/10/08 - A few clouds this morning.
Listening to the Cruisers' Net it looks like our next cold front will be
coming through Sunday or Monday. There was a report from a flotilla that
crossed a few days ago. 19 boats left West End for the US. About midway
across the gulf stream they hit the cold front that crossed us enroute
to the Abacos. They had 3 hours of 30+ knot winds blowing against the
current resulting in a traumatic crossing. Two boats lost their main
sails, one lost their bimini and dodger, another had to cut away their
dinghy and one lost their boom. I don't understand their departing with
the advance of the front being so well documented.
We crossed the harbor to visit Chuck and Bonni Morrell on Star
Gazer. Chuck, with Ecky, had helped me deliver AA to
Annapolis about 16 months ago. It was great to meet Bonni and catch up
with their cruising adventures.
We walked the town, Ruth and Laureen hitting all the shops as we
roamed. The feminine gathering gene can't be suppressed for extended
periods and they obviously enjoyed the release. It's hard to do much
gathering when you live in the space of a boat.
4/11/08 - Bright sunny morning in Marsh
Harbor with very light breeze, mid 70's - beautiful. High tide is around
noon.
Things we take for granted back home... the other day we heard a
marina report they were out of water. They will be out for 4 days until
the next water barge comes in.
We hung around Marsh Harbor until high tide, noon, so there was
enough water for Ariel to leave. A short 4-5 sail in 9' to 14' of
water took us to Fishers Bay on Great Guana Cay where we anchored for
the night. Ruth fished along the way, no joy.
The cays in this area are more populated. We see a lot of homes along
the water. A quick look at a realtor's bulletin board showed lots in the
$275,000 to $1 million range. Homes from $775,000 to $3 million plus.
We took our dinghies to Orchid Bay Marina, planning on stopping for a
drink and looking around. We were led into the marina by 4 large
stingrays. At the dock a security guy on a bike said we couldn't enter
the grounds unless we had a boat in their slip. Renee asked what their
rates were. He responded "call us on channel 16 and we'll tell you". We
left wondering why 80% of their slips were empty. Go figure!
As we walked Guana Cay we saw signs that said 'no golf on Guana Cay'.
At first it didn't make sense, then we saw a sign denoting how a golf
course clearing and fertilizer would damage the fragile environment of
the cay - then the signs made sense. It makes no sense to build golf
courses on these arid cays. We saw the damage to Royal Island and the
course is barely started. What they really need is blacktopped parking
lots, freeways and malls.
4/12/08 - Awoke to clear skies and no
wind. Another beautiful day. While we were listening to the net Ruth
noted that we had two large (12-14") starfish on the bottom near our
boat. Very beautiful golden brown color.
We sailed off our anchor about 9am in light winds. Ariel left
later, catching up with us in the passage off Whale Cay. Just as we
entered the passage we saw a large resort development under construction
on the northern end of Guana Cay. Sure enough, the scars of another golf
course were present on the shallow rise of the Cay.
With the light winds the passage was virtually flat - a 1-2' swell
with a 4 second period. We motor sailed through, then returned to sail
only while Ariel charged ahead to make sure they entered Green
Turtle Cay at high tide. We arrived a half hour later, anchoring while
they took a slip. We'll likely be here a couple of days while another
cold front passes through. Hopefully this will be the last cold front of
the season and we can proceed to the States without hiding from another
one. As we work north our foul weather systems will be Nor'easters.
The anchorage is snug and totally surrounded by land. There are 2-3
resorts, pretty, colorful in the Bahaman style... not like the
multi-storied concrete monuments we saw going up on Guana. Don't know
what you've got 'til it's gone, they paved paradise and put up a parking
lot...
4/13/08 - Sunday - the front should hit
tonight and carry over until Tuesday. The prefrontal clouds have already
moved in. Current forecasts indicate we may be holed up in Green Turtle
until Wednesday at the earliest and possibly until Friday - that's what
makes keeping a schedule really difficult.
After a quiet day of exploring afoot we had the crew of Ariel
join us on AA for a grilled potluck dinner. It was delicious...
meals like this make me wonder why we ever to to restaurants.
4/14/08 - It's Miles birthday, he's 5X
(promised not to publish). A cloudy morning with a forecast of rain
turned into a beautiful day in the 80's. Mile's rented a gas powered
club car (golf cart) and the four of us tore off to New Plymouth, a
loyalist settlement dating back to the end of the American Revolution.
The island couldn't support a large population and the village remained
small, surviving through the centuries. The older buildings date to
early 1800 in spite of several hurricanes. We lunched at Laura's
Kitchen, a place John & Neil had recommended. The food was very good.
We saw a charter boat aground near the channel to New Plymouth. We
all felt sympathy pains... nothing to do but wait for the tide. Later we
saw a barge and backhoe. Dredging? Nope, down hear they use the backhoe
arm and bucket like a man poling a skiff to move the unit from job to
job. It's fun to watch - they have it down to a science. It beats
waiting for and paying for a tugboat.
The ride back didn't have near the thrilling adventure of the ride to
town, Miles knew where we were going now and avoided the steep goat
trails we tore into town on. In a week or two my hands will loosen their
grip and my legs will relax again. We stopped for some shelling on a
white sand beach covered with seaweed. Next to the beach the wicked
rocks of the island were visible. If you washed up on this in a storm
you'd be grated to death.
The harbor continues to collect boats waiting for the front to
pass.... we're pretty much at capacity. So far the front has been a
non-event though the weather service keep threatening higher winds and
seas. It's not a warning we can ignore as there is not a lot of good
cover for the 3 day run between here and the states. If only I could
adjust my hindsight to look forward we might chance it.
4/15/08 - Last night was intense. At 2am
(go figure) the winds from the cold front slammed the anchorage like
invisible fists. Ruth led the charge out of bed. On deck we realized
about 20% of the boats in the harbor had blown their anchors and were
fighting to miss those still secured. A heavy gust threw us into the
fray as our chain sprang taunt and the anchor released from the sand.
Ruth quickly started the engine while I went forward and retrieved the
anchor. In a few minutes we were reset and secure. Our tension rose as
Orca (a large cat) snagged Dolce Vita's anchor and the two
of them did a salsa around the harbor before snagging an unoccupied vessel on a
mooring next to us. The cat stayed snagged while Vita broke free and
struggled for an hour trying to re-anchor. We felt bad for them.
Pelican, a Bayfield WI Jeanneau DS 42 had their anchor snagged by a runaway
cause them to tangle with yet another boat. Ruth and I stayed up the
rest of the night on anchor watch - afraid if we went to sleep a runaway
would snag us.
Spent from 6:30am - 9:00am working with Klaus of Kayanna
(another Bayfield boat)
getting Pelican's anchor back aboard and separating them from
a Canadian boat. Keith and Joanie had released their anchor when a
Moorings catamaran dragged over it, becoming snagged. The cat did damage
to stanchions and lifelines as it hit them, leaving them caught on the
third vessel.
The forecast for tonight is for winds even higher than last night,
arriving about midnight. We elected to take a slip at Bluff House
marina, near Ariel. The holding isn't good enough here for a
crowded harbor and gale force winds. |