Monday, February 8, 2016

Huatulco

 At last the weather god's are smiling on us and we were able to set sail northbound for Puerto Madeira, Chiapas Marina, Mexico. After a breezy double-overnight we tucked in to wait for a reprieve from the dreaded Tehuantepeque, a wicked wind that whips through the narrow isthmus of Central America. A few days later we crossed the now-becalmed gulf to arrive at Huatulco, and the little pleasant village of La Crucecita. Fifty miles out and miles from nowhere I was sitting in the cockpit at seven a.m. when suddenly a panga appeared and two smiling pescadores peered up at me. "Agua por  favour? " The usual request was of course for water. We gave them some water, a couple of beers and a snack for lunch and they went blissfully on their way, to where we shall never know?
Shark Fishing in the Tehuantepeque

   At the marina our friendly neighbours popped their heads out of SV Misty Michael, a formidable steel and aluminum power boat out of Vancouver, BC. Chris and Gerry kindly offered to give us the grand tour of the area in their car. The scenery was nothing short of spectacular along a series of nine scalloped beaches.

    Back to the boat for the never-ending list of repairs...Daragh ordered a new set of solar panels for the radar arch in preparation for the long Clipper Route via Hawaii. Otherwise they are certain to run out of power (what, no cold cervesas!)After the usual commotion and problems getting materials we are now power efficient for the first time on the trip! Next stop Acapulco.
Gerry and Chris and Goof, SV Misty Michael

Friday, January 15, 2016

Back in Bahia del Sol


San Salvador view



The crew of Chantey V arrived back for the final chapter of our journey, inching northwards towards Mexico and beyond to the Sea of Cortez. We stayed the first few nights at the lovely home of Lynn and Lou, a very charming cruiser-freindly couple who take in wayward sailors. Maintenance issues have dogged us after the post summer lay-up, first an overheating problem requiring a raw water pump overhaul (thanks Bill from the El Salvador Rally) followed by having to rebuild our house battery box. All accompanied with the festive sounds of the locals celebrating the New Year. All appears well now and we await our friend Turlough to arrive from Antigua in Guatemala who plans to join us
    for the trip to Chiapas and Huatulco, Mexico.

 hard at work!

Santos' new teak deck

      To celebrate getting our boat back in order we held a dock party starting out with appies on Chantey V. Eleven sailors piled into our newly renovated cockpit compliments of Santos' handiwork. It became an impromptu goodbye party for Gord and Mags on SV Kanilela, and Mary and Paul on SV Genesis. Next morning the dock seemed deserted as we made the 2 hour trek in by chicken bus to Zacatacaleluca for a very hot and dusty provisioning run.
   
                             
                                                             
   
       Turlough has arrived from Antigua so we took a run into the big city, San Salvador, with our excellent local tour guide and driver Edwin, for the day. Our first task was to track down the elusive glasses Daragh had left behind in Vancouver and had sent down through El Salvador post. With mission accomplished we had a little luxury for us cruisers visiting the fancy shopping malls and taking a side trip up Punta Diablo for a spectacular view of the city below.
      The winds have not abated, so we were forced to become landlubbers for a couple of days and retreated inland to the lovely pueblo town of Suchitoto in the mountains. This is one of the original Spanish villages on the old Camino Real route. Adobe homes line the winding cobblestone streets leading down the mountain road to the lake. We stayed at a very nice boutique hotel, Le Alamandos de San Lorenzo with lush foliage, paving stone floors and a pool. A little luxury from the semi- rustic cruiser lifestyle. Upon return we found the winds had settled and we prepared to turn the pointy end north and head for Chiapas.
     

Edwin, our delightful guide and driver.
                 






















Le Alamondos de San Lorenzo



The village of Suchitoto sits high in the mountains of El Salvador. Here, in the 1990's a brutal civil war raged and cost many lives. The women of this village united in their quest for a stop to the  ongoing violence in the region. Over the entrance of almost every doorway we encountered this message which roughly translates as..." in this house we would like to live free of violence against women."



       We heard the sad news today of the loss of the Thin White Duke, David Bowie. It is truly the end of an era. He was not only the consumate musician, but also an immense creative force in the fashion industry, the arts, social culture, and gender identity. A great human being and a true gentleman!

                                                "Ground Control to Major Tom,
                                           Commencing countdown, engines on,
                                  Check ignition and may God's Love be with you."




   

Tuesday, June 9, 2015

Grenada to El Salvador


Chantey V Caribbean track on DeLorme InReach

Grenada to El Salvador
High five from Ethan & Nana
Prickely Bay, Grenada

Spring Break went by quickly back in Victoria. Cathy and I prepared her Westall house for sale the 1st week and it sold the same day it was listed! We had lots of good times with Grandson Ethan, my how he is growing so quickly.
Saltspring Island sailor Ole Andersen returned to Grenada with me on March 29th. The bottom paint job by Spice Island Marina looked terrific and the topsides have never looked better with the now matching dodger sewn by Turbulence Sails.
Nice bottom job
Wow - matching canvass finally!
Our insurance required us to get a new survey and this was passed easily by Bob Goodchild (phew) and we were ready to go. We made the usual provisioning run and were on our way for a double over nighter to Los Roques in Venezuela.
All dead downwind with Main and Genoa but this sail setup was not ideal and it was hard to balance the rig with the big seas in the 7 to 9 ft range. Los Roques turned out to be a lovely spot with white sand beaches ...and streets! It was a Saturday and the officials were very friendly and efficient.
Beached  at Los Roques, Venuzela
The exchange rate of 200 Bolivars to the $1 made the change from $50 look an impressive stash! The beer at 60 cents a can in the restaurants has to be the lowest of anywhere we have been, but no surprise most were sold out by Sunday night.
We toured the nearby Francis Island by dinghy which was bustling with locals having swimming and dancing events.
$20 in Bolivars

We got our Zarpe on Monday and moved on to Bonaire. More dead down wind sailing but this time we twinned our storm jib with a poled out genoa and what a difference. Completely stable and steered easily by our trusty Helga the Hydrovane. (Otto is sulking) We reached Bonaire without incident and found the check in reasonably quick and efficient.
Helga
I knew we bought the storm jib for something!
A little bit of Holland in the middle of the Caribbean and still quite unspoilt, with a population of around 12,000.
Next on to Curacao and the twin headsail rig was just great again, with very little slapping in the persistent big sea. Of course up to 2 knots current assist would make any boat put up impressive VMG!
Floating swing bridge, Curacao
We anchored in Spannse Water but there was still no relief from the 25 G30 Knot winds. We awoke next day to find we had dragged a couple of boat lengths and went for a reset only to pick up an abandoned mooring chain. One hour of back breaking labour to hoist and recover our anchor, (and Ole) convinced me I had to get myself an electric windlass.
Within a few hours I had located one at Trotac in Victoria and Linda Ellen agreed (God bless her) to bring it down when she came to join us in Aruba. We managed to pick up some related parts at the local chandlers and began the installation process expertly directed by Ole.
Power windlass -its a thing of beauty
The strong Trade winds still would not abate but with Linda flying in Saturday we really had to get going to Aruba. It's all down wind we reasoned which was true but its not often you can make 8 kts with just the dodger and bimini. We had to drop the Bimini to try and slow down for our arrival at dawn into Oranjestad.
After checking in we docked at the Renaissance Marina which was a bit of luxury after being on the hook for a week. Linda joined us and and we took advantage of the wait for a  weather window to rest and relax at the pool in between boat projects. We had a great meal at the Driftwood restaurant where the owner catches all the fish he serves daily.
Driftwood restaurant fishing machine
Finally the winds and seas eased a little and we decided to go for it to Panama. Our carefully timed departure was spoiled by a local immigration official missing a stamp in one passport and then disappearing to lunch for 2 1/2 hours before we could get him back. We went as fast as possible to make up but  we ended up passing the Barranquilla river effluent late but fortunately all logs and debris disappear after dark....right?
The current now turned against us and the wind gradually eased so that it was 5 days later when we set foot on the docks of Shelter Bay Marina in Colon.
There was some smooth sailing
A very welcome sight and we relished the pool, showers bar and restaurant at this excellent and well run marina. John the manager remembered us from the last visit and is still his super helpful self brimming with useful local knowledge.
We made a re-provisioning run into Colon and had a quick look around. Ole and I went to work on completing the windlass installation which now looks terrific! Our Canal agent Roy Bravo got us a transit slot in an unheard of 2 days and Wednesday afternoon we were off to the Flats to pick up our Canal Advisor. This was the first use of the new windlass and it worked perfectly. Muchos gratias Ole for the inspiration and Linda for bringing it down!
Panama canal passage at night
It was near 6:30pm by the time our adviser showed up so we had to do the Gatun Lock transit in the dark. Not nearly the smooth operation we had with SV Tension Reliever 3 years ago and it took 3 attempts before we could raft with our buddy catamaran. Our local Panamanian linesman Daniel along with his son Alan were excellent and good company too. Our adviser Francisco was also excellent -no surprise his other job is tug-boat skipper and the reason he was late was that he was filling in for another no-show adviser.
It was after 10pm when we finally tied up at the Gatun Lake mooring doughnut and relaxed with some well earned rums and cervezas, and even got a singalong going with the guitar and mando!
Linda line handles the head end
Next morning we were all set for the scheduled arrival of canal adviser at 6:30am. Two showed up for the others boats a little after 7 but nobody for us. After numerous calls to canal control and our agent we finally got Francisco back at 11am. Apparently another no-show adviser that day as well! We made all possible speed and even got permission to fly our head sail all the way which had going at 8 knots at times! Nevertheless we missed our down locking slot and got to do a center locking on our own which was quite an experience.
Panhandler turns linehandler
We were paired with a huge canal tug for the last 2 locks at Mirflores and this was easily the most difficult of all, try to tread water in a huge current in the dark. Finally we got out and made our way to drop off the adviser and try to find a mooring at the Balboa Yacht Club. We were so happy to get ashore for a beer and supper only to they were sold out of food! Ole got a taxi to his hotel and we returned to the boat for sandwiches. Next day we all met for lunch at the Flamenco penninsula before saying adios to Ole. Thanks for all the help Ole, Chantey V will never be the same again!
A couple of Panamanian swells
Next morning Linda and I prepared to get under way for Golfito, Costa Rica, at first light. We took advantage of the light wind conditions to hoist the main at the mooring and we given clearance to depart on a track just outside the reds on the main channel. We were almost clear when a canal official boat ordered us to drop the sails. Darn - "no sailing in the canal zone".  Kinda silly considering we had sailed completely across the canal itself!
Still, we began to notice positive currents again and we really moving as we passed Punta Malo on the SW tip of Panama. Our route was planned to go outside all the small islands and we enjoyed positive currents at various strengths all the way. No so much with the wind and we had to motor sail most of the way.
Golfito to Vancouver the easy way
Still, we arrived in Golfito at noon 2 days later and were 6 hours ahead of schedule. It was great to be welcomed by Tim & Kathie (and the doggies) at Land Sea Marina, the cruiser friendliest place in Costa Rica! We later combined a trip to the Aduana with a visit to the Latitude 8 bar for happy hour and got caught up with the resident Gringos.
Next day we got a national zarpe and went for an over nighter to Manuel Antonio National Park. Once again favorable currents had us slowing down for a daylight arrival and we tucked right into the Park anchorage at first light. A surf landing onto the beach was a reminder of even worse conditions here 3 years ago.
Linda dries out after surfing in to Park
We had a good walk around the park and saw lots of monkeys, sloths, snakes and lizards and well as amazing jungle. Later we took a trip by bus to Quepos and had an excellent lunch at the Marina there.
Cute Capuchin monkey
We just barely got back to the Park before it closed and had to hustle to get back to the dinghy. Another wet launch but by now we are content to to make any getaway at all!
We decided once was enough and planned to set out for Playa del CoCo next day. The sky darkened considerably over coffee and sure enough we were awash in rain for the next hour such that you could hardly see the beach. I guess rainy season is arriving! The new dodger is great and kept us pretty comfy and dry inside. We got under way soon afterwards and one over nighter later we were dropping the hook in the North of the bay at Playa del CoCo. Not too rolly and a little later we tried a beach landing - a little more coordinated this time and not quite as wet! We checked out the town and had a nice lunch. I booked snorkel tour for next day with Rich Coast Diving. They picked me up right off our boat and I got a personal guide for the morning.
An excellent outfit that I would recommend but be aware that water clarity can vary a lot from day to day in this area.
Costa Rica diving
Next day back to the paperwork cha cha to get an International zarpe. It took all day including over an hour wait at the banks to pay a $20 port captain fee and 2 trips by bus to Liberia airport to track down a  customs agent to surrender our Temporary Boat Import permit. Finally, at 4 pm we we back on the boat hoisting the anchor to set out for El Salvador. We had a good weather forecast from Chris Parker and he was spot on. As a result we sailed all the way at great speed under triple reef and reefed genoa, easily the best sail of the trip. Once again we really had to slow down at the end as the bar crossing was not possible until 4:20pm. We met John on Polaris standing by to go in as well. The surf looked ...well quite intimidating and it did not help when the pilot said he was delayed getting out to us "because of the big surf"
Wave surfing into Bahia
We motored back and forth at the meeting place and finally the pilot showed up. We went over first and actually had a pretty smooth if exciting ride in. Not so much for Polaris as a wave broke over his stern and some went down his companionway soaking his computer.
Chantey V returns!
We docked at the Bahia del Sol Hotel Marina and got the traditional Rum welcome (with a Guinness on the side for me) from Bill and Jean -the El Salvador Rally organizers. We had the same quick and efficient check in formalities from the local officials on site.
El Salvador Rally welcome from Bill
Next up was boat preparation for the long summer layup at Santos Moorings. It took a full day in San Jose and at the airport to retrieve 2 cylinder head studs I had sent down for Canada via UPS!  What a contrast to the check in!
Next day John from Polaris helped me extract the old stud and install the new one. Thanks John!
After that it was time to socialize in including visits to Lou and Lynns up the estuary as well as Bill and Jeans now place on Isla Cordoncillo. Finally boat prep was complete and we moved onto the new mooring prepared for us by Santos.
Santos and family
Chantey V is riding nicely and we have our fingers crossed for a mild summer until we resume our cruise north next winter.

Chantey V covered for summer

Tuesday, April 14, 2015

Barbados to Grenada

Sailing on a SE wind to Barabados
We bid Adieu to Brian and Donna who proved to be awesome sailors and divers on the trip here. Dave Turner and I checked out the social scene while waiting for Kieran and Tom to arrive for our Chancers re-union.
Recognize any of these Chancers?
Beers are good at the Rum Shack

Much music ensued between beers (or maybe the other way around?) while we also toured the Island of Barbados.
Kieran Tom Daragh Jason and Dave



Mandatory group selfie
We moved the boat from a mooring at Barbados Yacht Club to the Careenage in Bridgetown which was a very convenient compared to the daily surf shower on the beach!  Future son in law Jason was next to arrive and after a couple more days of touring we set out for St Vincent and the Grenadines.
The overnight passage was great, all downwind in contrast to the trip from St Lucia. We anchored at the delightful island of Bequia.
Dave gets anchor ready for Bequia
Winds and seas had picked up quite a bit so our next stop was Union Island. We were immediately adopted by Michael who was a scout for the shark attack beach restaurant. They has fantastic food with minimal resources. Michael water taxied us as needed and we also did quite a bit of snorkeling here.
Shark Attack beach restaurant -Union Island

Dave had to leave us here leaving Jason and I to sail on to Tyrell Bay on Carriacou.
Jason on watch
Underwater Statues Grenada
This is a Port of Entry for the Grenada Grenadines and we were processed efficiently. Next day we had a great sail down to Prickly Bay on the south coast of Grenada where we had the luxury of a marina. We rented a car to tour the island. Snorkeling was very good here especially diving on the submerged statues at Moliniere Bay.
St Georges, Grenada
At last it came time to haul Chantey V at Spice Island Boatyard where she waits while we head back home for Spring Break. Its been almost 5 months since I left Victoria last October and despite the great weather here in the Eastern Caribbean I am really missing home!
Chantey V get a lift for a bottom paint job