Thursday, January 12, 2012
TELLING YOUR ASS FROM YOUR ELBOW
Monday, January 2, 2012
Seeing the New Year in with a Bang….. or two!!
After checking into St Lucia at the Rodney Bay Marina, using the new ESeaClear system, (an internet driven pre arrival advice system, which cuts out all the form filling and duplication), we moved over to anchor on the Pigeon Island side of Rodney bay.
We found ourselves in front of the Sandals Resort, with some rather interesting sailing companions and boat vendors.
Swimming upstream like a Salmon!
Many people imagine the
The point of this digression, is to explain the importance of picking the right windows! While some of these passages might just be possible, its definitely not fun!! People and boats get broken and wrecked. More to the point, I have no desire to become yet another lonely old male single hander! Cruising is supposed to be FUN, and therefore Mary must enjoy it and not just tolerate the lifestyle!
About 3 or 4 times a month, a brief window of opportunity presents itself, with winds dropping to the 14-20kn range from the East or ENE. These windows are often triggered by the cold fronts that move eastwards from
Tuesday 28th was “GO” day. It was also a public holiday, and the single official on duty had to deal with plenty of yachties, all with urgent clearance needs! We escaped by
We left Bequia at
We were happy to reach the Pitons at 15.30, in good time, only to find that all the mooring buoys were taken. As anchoring is not permitted there, we had no option but to push on for the next 20 miles up to
As we passed her bow, still hard on the wind (on a starboard tack), we were again confronted by yet another Clueless Bareboat Charter Cat, bearing down on us, sailing with full genoa, and nobody on watch to see around it, instead, all eyes ogling the QM 2! At 200m, we were still on a collision course. We had our crash tack plan in reserve, but this time I decided to give them a full blast of the air horn. Heads popped up like meerkats, but they still did not know what to do! In the process of Horn blowing, I kicked my big toe a “hellse skoot” on a block, and was busy screaming about Blue Frogs!! Thank goodness for Mary’s Very Expressive Bitch Wings and her life long urge to be a Traffic Controller….. She indicated in no uncertain manner, exactly where they should go!
Like good little meerkats , they listened!!
Farewell to Tyrrel Bay !
We spent almost a month in Tyrrel, sorting out numerous little jobs on the “To Do” list. One not so little job was the remake of the Bimini/Raincatcher, which, after one very heavy downpour, threatened to implode. Water pump needed a new impeller, watermaker needed new “o” rings, and the prop needed scrubbing after a month’s holiday!
We never tired of the sunsets, and were able to catch up with cruising friends all heading out in different directions. Carriacou tends to be our period of enforced budgetery restraint, there being no chandleries, and very few basic shops! We do however squeeze in the odd visit to the Slipway Pub and Restaurant, and buy the odd lobster from the fishermen.
We were also lucky enough to enjoy a Christmas dinner with Ruth and Niels Lund, who had sailed up on Baraka, from Grenada for Christmas. Jeremy and Yvonne were also with us, and the Danish traditional ham and caramellised potatoes, served by Ruth, saved us from our own, never to be repeated, Caribbean ham experience! We had seen these Hams hanging from the ceiling in nearly every shop in Grenada, (from fishing shops to hardware stores). We made the mistake of assuming they must be good, and bought one as a Christmas treat! “Smoked and Cured”, all the way from Smithfield USA!! It also came with a crust of mould which had to be scrubbed off…. needed to be boiled three times, with the water thrown away each time to get rid of the salt. It then lost half its mass when the skin and fat was removed, and needed to be carved with a hacksaw! We ended up paying a kings ransom for a sows ear!!
After Christmas, we were on fulltime watch for the elusive weather window, as set head northwards!