Monthly Archives: May 2013

Some place like home

No place feels so nice as Chatham Bay, where people remember you (or at least say they do) but always makes you feel welcome. From dinner with Vanessa and Seki, still struggling with how you spell Sooki’s name, or King down at the fancy future resort, Chatham bay is so relaxing.

Now its not a perfect anchorage, as 2 Christmas ago, that Lagoon Catamaran got washed up on shore during the howling winds. The swirly winds that come over the mountain tops keep you on your toes, making sure everything is secure and won’t blow into the drink. We have probably circled our anchor no less than 30 times, giving us a 360 degree view without even leaving the lounge location de jour.

Even tho we have been here 6 or 7 times, which probably only adds up to 20+ days, this place is sure nice. We had been swimming many times, but yesterday decided to go snorkeling on the far end of bay, but instead of taking the dingy as there wasn’t much swell or wave action, just jumped off the boat and swam to the north end of the bay. The bay is always teaming with fish jumping and all around the boat, but the school of fish over there was amazing. Several thousand fish school, not sure what they were learning but there must have been a teacher in there somewhere as they expertly parted when we swam through them. We also saw schools of squid, squid of all sizes fro a couple inches to more than a foot long, just hovering in the water, effortlessly. Countless feather dusters that are always fun to scare back in to their tubes, and one very odd looking one. The odd guy had wings and there normally closed but as I dove down to get a closer look they spread into a 2 foot blue wing span, so I backed off. Chatting with King, its some sort of lion fish with no enemies and is a nuisance to the other fish, except when we spotted him he was just patting the ground and looked like stirring up the sea bed for dinner. Then Christine spotted an Eel, I dove on in many times, but couldn’t find a hole where I could see its head, just the long slender body. Great place for creature viewing, getting a little chilled we swam back to the beach.

Walked the entire length of the beach, and stopped in to chat with King and of course the kitty with a cold beverage, then we swam back to the boat. So we swam the length of the bay and walked the length all in one day, catching up on some exercise or making the cold beverage mush more deserved.

Back onboard after finding many sand dollars and an old straw hat on the bottom on the way back we lounged on the lido deck and enjoyed the cool breezes and warm swirlies and snacks.

As we were sitting at the Aqua Paradise bar chatting with King where they had hawaiian pork on the menu dinner inspiration hit. We had already started the pork chops thawing, and we had a pinapple that needed to be carved, and on a previous trip, i had picked up hawaiian seasoning, we were in business and at like kings on grilled pork-chops, grilled pineapple, gouda garlic smashed pototoes and some peas for good green stuff.

A couple heated games of dominos, and all was right with the universe.

The freezer is working perfectly, everything is frozen – The gauge is still on the fritz but thats a problem for some other time, its probably just using more electricity than it really needs and staying on 100% of the time. Still having some issues with the port starting battery, its either not staying charged or getting charged the battery reads a 5volts it should read 12volts – attempted to diagnose it, but the little multimeter only does 10amp, and the alternators are somewhere in the 60-100amp range. Its not a big issue as we can always use the house bank to start the engine. The new development or thing to get fixed in Grenada is when we were getting off anchor in the Keys the other day the hook was stuck and we were blown back pretty good which when everything tightened up broke the chain guide in the chain locker. It was fixed before by the previous owner, and hopefully grenada marine will do a much better job. I think a piece of wood that supported the guide just snapped, it should not be an issue, we just need to make sure we don’t use the windless to pull the boat forward and all will still line up.

When we arrived we were making water and a boat anchored a bit close to us, so instead of running with engines for electricity, opted for the honda generator to fully charge the house battery and make water and then we left the boat, we came back to a full port tank, so swapping to starboard we were almost topped off on all our resources.

Plan for today is to clear out of customs, stop by palm island walk those beaches, never been there before, and then head to the Petites, and stage for our long day on thursday as the boat gets hauled out on friday. If all goes well, wind cooperates we will head down the Atlantic side of Grenada and clear into customs in St Davids bay, where Grenada Marine is. And the sad decommissioning will start, but thats several cold beverages away.

Rhythm method

Takes longer and longer to settle in.. Am I getting older or ..

Vacation takes a while to settle in. First part is balls to the wall, then over do it, then recover, then finally settle in. Took about a week this time.

First the struggle to get out of port, wasn’t a real struggle, but we spent an extra day there. Then made it south met friends, after a long sail and too many beverages. Hooked up with friends in Mustique, that are simply awesome. Finally, the rhythm started settling.

Great sail from Mustique to Tobago Keys, even hooked up with a black fin tuna for that we have yet to break into, we finished the first one last night at the Tabaggo keys. Not sure how much if this is a repeat of other posts, but here it goes.

Leaving Mustique the wind had shifted out of the south of east, of course the direction we wanted to go. We raised full sails and beat into the wind, again a port tack, about 42 degrees to the wind. Great sail. We looked back and the 62 foot GUNBOAT had spotted us a 3 mile head start. Carbon boat, carbon or mylar sails, its fast. We watched it catch us for hours. (wink), they were pointing at around 30 degrees and thought they would clear the island to the east the we would have loved to clear. The Gunboat could have cleared South Africa with his point.

As we approached Canouan, the cedar plug hooked up. Tuna again, onboard. While we doused the gib and and headed into the wind to reel the 2 meal’er in, the Gunboat appeared on our side of the island. Huh? Oh well beat a $5M boat in a race that they weren’t aware they were in…. and scored a tuna. About 2 hrs later we found them in the Tabbago Keys, a chillin. I could look up “zenyatta’ but its charter rate is probably beyond our comprehension.

Two nights at the Tabaggo Keys, watching the Kiteboarders, and saying hello to old boat boys like Walter, its always fun. Still into the rhythm (and yes I did have to look up how to spell rhythm), a little swimming relaxing, sleeping, hiding from the sun — back into a groove.

No particular place to be, but still have a deadline.

We did the math and we have been in Chatham bay at least 6 times, and almost always stop by Vanessa’s beach bar. The first time Shookie came out to meet us, this time, I yelled Vannesa name as she came up while we anchored. Christine spouted, 3 for dinner as we are already releaving my cooking duties for dinner this eve to Vanessa. Conch and MahiMahi are on our dinner menu tonight.

Quick trip to the ‘fancy’ resort, for beverages and to get the wifi code, as they they changed it. Damn them. I had under 6 boats in ‘how many here this time of year’ and lost. Still less than a dozen, but this is a swirly place, the wind comes in all directions. We have been here 5 hrs now and have done at least 2 360s based on how many wraps are on our stern USA flag.

Right now, the biggest decision is…. Sunset on the boat, or at the beach bar.. Its not like they will feed our food to the seagulls.

Love this place, no better place to spend a birthday. Maybe sharing with some more friends, but Christine makes up for all that. Someday every one will come and enjoy this humidity and sticky feeling.

Cheers ya’ll and thx for the bDay wishes for all those emails that found me in the 12 degrees of Latitude.

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