Shamal in Grenada |
Well the time finally came where we were as ready as one
could be ( so we thought ) to head on out for the next leg of our
Adventures. We had dived to check the
hulls and give the props a good clean. The new water maker pump had been
installed, and we had even delayed our departure by a day as we had an engineer
on board looking at the electro magnetic clutch, which was causing a problem.
Alec got the water maker sort of working, but he decided we needed to start
moving and he would check it out along the way!! Then one morning just before
departure my Nespresso coffee machine would not work properly. We had just had
the new inverter installed, so put it down to the cloudy days, but really our
1,000 watt solar panels are pretty good plus we have the wind generator. We
started an engine to boost the batteries and I got my morning coffee fix. There
were the usual dinners and drinks to farewell new and old friends, then on
Saturday 2nd February we moved SHAMAL off her mooring and over to
the marina to take on water, just in case the water maker didn’t behave. We
check out of Grenada, then spent the last of our local money on a few more
supplies.
It wasn’t till after 1300 that we finally motored out of the
bay, put the sails up, and set on a heading to the first of the A B C Islands –
Bonaire. We set a course north of our rhumb line to keep off the coast of
Venezuela due to the political problems they are having at the moment. Also it
gave us the advantage of a lovely broad reach to down wind run. From the
sailing point of view it was a great run, BUT, other issues arose which were
not so great. After dark we were obviously in an area where the Grenadian
Fisherman were working, but that proved no problems. It was just a case of
keeping well away from their boats and set nets, which were well lit with the
usual flashing lights in an array of different colours. In the early hours of that first morning, the
radar decided not to work. There was some shipping about which we could pick up
on the AIS, and we were far enough off the coast not to be around small craft.
We just ran an engine for a while and the radar was up and running again. So
why had the batteries dropped so low? Second afternoon we did a tack and the
wind direction instrument stopped working. Then about an hour later it was
working fine! That night we only turned the radar on from time to time to check
shipping. Later I tried to make coffee with my machine, trouble doing that
again. Then to top it all off, again at night, the chart plotter dies on us. We
do have a back up on the iPad with Blue Charts which are very good, but with no
A I S or radar overlay. Again on another tack the wind instrument stopped
working. Help the gremlins are having a field day with us at the moment. The
chart plotter would come and go being quite spasmodic in working.
We arrived into Bonaire just before midnight. We are never
too happy arriving into a new place after dark. There was no moon. Thank
goodness the coastline of Bonaire is rock free where one comes in. Here the
reef system runs right along the shore.
We had to pick up a mooring buoy as no anchoring is permitted due to the
entire island being designated a National Park. As I said it was a very dark
night, but as the moorings are close to the shore, the street lights shone out
over the bay. We could only find one marked “Private”, but that did till
morning when we moved to a correct one. We were now sitting in beautifully
clean clear waters which makes for great swimming and snorkelling right off the
back of the boat. We had covered 456nm on that leg.
On our three day sail to Bonaire I had my fishing rod out.
For the first few hours, nothing. Then I had a BIG strike. What ever it was
took a mass of a lot of line. Then ping, line snapped. I have no idea what it
was, but I was really really mad. I had just put a new spool of braid onto my
reel. I have now made up a new hand line using a light weight rope with a very
heavy wire trace! Alec says I will now be hauling in something we either really
don’t want – like a shark, or something too big to bring on board. Never mind
Alex, I want to see it before we let it go.
Bonaire is a delightful place, but now we have a mountain of
problems to sort. Unfortunately we spend our time here seeing if anything can
be done. We soon realise we need to move onto the next Island of Curacao which
we hope has the expertise we need. We don’t get to do a trip of the island to
see the wildlife. It is known as the Nature Island. I was looking forward to
seeing the pink flamingos and the salt flats, but I do enjoy our time in the
small capital of Kralendijk. Bonaire has a strong Dutch influence, along with
that of African and South American peoples. Pretty cottages painted in strong
pastel shades and the usual tourist shops line the waterfront street. Cruise
Ships call in here nearly every day.
The Arawaks lived
here for centuries before the Spanish laid claim to the island in 1499. The
Dutch moved in and took control in 1634 as they saw a future in salt
production. Thousands of slaves were brought in and worked in horrific
conditions. At the south end of the island a few surviving huts still remain.
When slavery was abolished the salt factories closed, but reopened again after
WWII with machines doing the hard work. Now tourism and diving have given the
island a new boost to the economy.
The people are friendly and helpful, but cannot really help
us. Alec spends time online looking for sources. We have decided we will
replace the chart plotter. Our model is not made anymore. ( The Raymarine C120
) There is a company in the States that does repair them. We will order a
second hand one from them and send ours away to be fixed as a backup. The
trouble with buying one of the new updated ones, is that our radar is not
compatible with them. Also some of our other instruments may not be. We also
need to have the batteries properly checked over to make sure they are Ok. Then
there are all the other things which we hopefully will get checked out in
Curacao. Oh yes, the water maker is also on the list for there. It ran well for
half an hour, then decided that was enough!
Before we left Bonaire, while sitting relaxing one evening,
a cockroach the size of a mouse flew in for a visit. Oh help, up until now they
have been a rare site, and one other that flew in some time ago was promptly
killed. With this one out came the spray and it was blasted. I then spent the
next hour emptying things looking for it. No luck. Only trouble is I am not
sure if he scuttled away before getting the full blast, which means he just
might have moved into the bilge? I have since purchased four mouse/insect glue
pads. Time will tell if it was looking for a new home to start a family! These creatures
really are yachties nightmares.
Again we met up with some lovely cruisers here and enjoyed
the social side of cruising. After four
very short days here the captain wants to move on to Curacao. It only lies 40nm
to the west of Bonaire so will make for a nice daylight sail. Also this is to
be the last day for a while where the winds are forecast to be around 20kts.
The weather will be changing after that. And yes, the forecast is correct. As
we round the bottom of the Island and heading for the safe anchorage in Spanish
Water on Curacao, the winds are already picking up. Also the chart plotter has
stopped working again! We come in through the narrow entrance with our iPad
with Garmin Blue Charts installed on it. Once inside it opens up into a large
area with many bays. There are marinas and boat clubs everywhere. The anchorages
cover a big area as well. We find a good
spot to drop anchor after having to negotiate our way through a group of small
racing yachts having their Sunday races, and wind surfers darting back and
forth across the bay.
Mural, Curacao |
To check into the country we needed to catch a local bus to
Willemstad, the capital. It takes us two hours to complete the process as one
needs to walk from one side of the harbour to the other crossing the Queen Emma
Floating pontoon bridge, to visit Customs on one side, and Immigration on the
other. The bridge does swing open to allow shipping to the docks, the oil
terminal, and for small craft to Curacao Marine.
Queen Emma Pontoon Bridge |
Here we are sitting 35NM off the coast of Venezuela. It is
the largest of the three islands. Dutch is the official language, but English
and Spanish are widely spoken. Curacao is the commercial island. It has a
population of approximately just over 160.000 people. The shopping is very
good. It reminds me of being in the Cayman Islands with well stocked
supermarkets. I am able to stock up from a great selection of gluten free
goodies. The old town with its narrow streets and lovely restored buildings
again painted in pastel colours, is fun to explore. Along one of the side
canals the Venezuelan fruit and vegetable vendors have set up markets from
their boats with a delightful array of goodies. Here the avocado are the
biggest we have ever seen. Also Alec found monstrous mangoes. See photos. From
the tender dock we are using at the local fishing boat marina, a free van runs
each week day to the supermarket. We can also catch the local bus into
Willemstad, a ride of about half an hour, which only costs only US$1.00.
Early in the first week we visit Curacao Marine which is
situated inside the bay behind Willemstad. We arrange to bring SHAMAL around
here the following week to check out our electrics. The trip from Spanish Water to Curacao Marine
is about 10nm. When you arrive at the entrance to St Anna Bay, more of a
channel than a bay which leads into Schottegat, the large commercial harbour,
one has to call up for the Queen Emma pontoon bridge to swing open for you. We
were given a corner berth in the marina which was a little interesting getting
into. Then the fun began. An electrician was called. Unfortunately he had no
idea what our problem was, or the correct equipment to check things properly.
In fact by the time he had finished, our inverter was not working at all. Alec
with the help of an Australian yachtie managed to get it back online again.
Also after a good charge to the batteries on shore power, they have been
holding their charge since then. We just hope by the time we reach Panama, we
can find someone to check things over properly!!!!
Willemstad |
We stayed in the marina for five nights, enjoying the Friday
night BBQ and meeting up with others, many heading towards Panama as well. On
the Saturday we return to Spanish Water and drop anchor again. Alec just wants
to check that all is well to continue on. Our replacement chart plotter has arrived,
but he won’t fit that until he is doubly sure that the electrics are OK. Funny
thing, the old one is working well at the moment again!!
Shamal in Curacao Marine |
On the Monday we return into town to check out. We visit the
Historic Maritime Museum which is extremely interesting. It is then on to buy
fruit and vegetables at the floating markets from the Venezuelan vendors before
heading back to SHAMAL.
Then on Tuesday 26th February it is time to move
on. We have decided to give the third Island of Aruba a miss, and continue directly
to Santa Marta in Colombia. As we sail along the southern coast of Aruba we
have the local Dutch Coast Guard flying low over us to check us out. Again that
night they pay us a visit, then once again the following morning they pay us yet
another visit.
The seas become quite “interesting” once we round Punta
Gallinas and start the run down the coast towards Santa Marta. The seas are
following, between 2-3mts. With breaking tops. We are surfing down waves at 12
kts. at times. The old chart plotter is playing up at times, and the wind
instrument is reading from 0 – 80kts. I can assure you the true wind speed has
not been above 25kts. Oh the joys of life on the ocean wave!!
Oil/Gas Drill Ship off Venezuela |
We are surprised at how cold it gets at night. The
temperature drops to around 23deg.c. but the wind chill factor has us wearing a
light weight jacket on the night watch. We are also throwing the bodies of
flying fish overboard in the morning.
On the Thursday afternoon after loosing the wind, we motor
into the busy harbour of Santa Marta. A belt on the STBD engine is slipping
making a horrid noise, so we ask permission to anchor outside the marina and
will come in the next morning. Alec just needs to tighten it. It takes the
Harbour Master some time to give us a position. We drop anchor where he tells
us, and then he promptly tells us to move. During the second drop, the drop
control button by the helm dies on us. So now we can raise it, but only drop it
from the windless. I tell you there can’t be anything else to go wrong.
OK, enough for now. We will sign out and bring you up to
date later.
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