We dropped of the mooring ball at Royal Island around 7am and steamed out into the ocean. We left shortly after s/v Synergy and we could watch their sails head north while ours pointed in the opposite direction. Talk about paths crossing in unlikely locations! After meeting them in Brunswick GA last summer, we had often talked about sailing together in the Bahamas. But our sailing plans never seemed to jive … they crossed over in December, we crossed in February. They were in the southern Bahamas while we cruised in the north. Yet, here in the middle, we shared an anchorage for 3 days before continuing on in opposite directions! They are definitely on our short list of favorite people, and it’s a highlight of our trip that we did finally connect.
So we’re off to the Exumas. We have about 25 miles of ocean sailing (finally enough wind to shut down the engine with all sails up) before we cross thru Fleeming Channel to the Exuma banks….then it will be back to shallow water again. We’ll start to experience more of what we expected from the Bahamas … fewer resources, scattered anchorages, fewer people (until Georgetown).
Another new experience of Bahama sailing – visual piloting. We have entered the land of coral heads. The Abacos had coral reefs, which were pretty easy to spot because they were mostly found along the shoreline or the cuts between islands. The Exumas have coral heads that pop up wherever they damn well please! Actually, they are marked on the charts, but it's something you're always nervous about.
When the water is shallow (~12 ft) and aquamarine, and the sun is shining overhead, the coral heads are fairly easy to spot … dark submarine –like-thingys below the surface. However, when the clouds move in, most of the water surface looks dark so you're not too sure what you are seeing. At 25ft, the water is an incredible emerald green, which is oh-so-lovely to look at, but not nearly as easy to spot the dark monsters lurking beneath the surface. We are putting our 5-ft bow sprit to good use as it is the perfect perch for watching the water for coral. When in doubt, I signal Dan to steer away from anything that looks dark under the surface … even though sometimes it is just a shadow from the cloud cover!
At 45 mile day today, and we are anchored at ROBERT’S CAY … selected especially for you, Mr Ewing! Now that the water is warm enough for daily swimming from the boat (at least by my standards), we mark the end of a 10-hr day under sail with a swim from the boat in addition to a rum drink!
Roberts Cay
We’ve had an indescribable full moon for two nites now … and I just wish I had a camera that could capture what it looks like as it pops over the horizon and lights up the water for miles around us.
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Anchor up at 7:00am again today as we have high hopes to cross another 45 miles to Sampson Cay, a great place to get fuel and stage for our final approach into Georgetown. However, that was not the way the day turned out. The ESE winds of 20 knots was a real beast so we bailed out when we reached the Exuma Park at Warderick Wells Cay.
The winds and seas were so strong that we had trouble steering our course because of the strain on the rudder. After having the steering chain break on us in Baltimore after overstressing the rudder, we decided that if we were fighting the helm to stay on our course, something needed to change. So we furled part of the headsail and reefed the main sail which gave us better control but also reduced our speed enough that we were worried that we’d arrive at Sampson Cay after the fuel dock was closed.
After 3 hours of a nice beam reach, our route became more southerly, and we found ourselves heading straight into the increasing wind ... and seas. This meant bashing headlong into 4-6 ft waves, with every 3rd wave creating enough water to bury the bow and reach us in the cockpit! Absolutely no fun! After 3 hours of this, and realizing we had another 4 hours to go before reaching our intended destination, I started looking at the map to find an alternative anchorage for the night. Hence our stop at the Exuma Land and Sea Park.
Emerald Rock mooring field
Wednesday, April 20
Well, the morning weather forecast is not looking good for Georgetown. In fact, one of the boats who subscribe to Chris Parker (and hence can ask for a specific forecast for their specific travels) asked about the passage from Warderick Wells (where we are now) to Georgetown (where we want to be by the last weekend in April for the family regatta) and the reply was “not until after the end of the month”. Squalls and high winds (~NE 25-35knots) are predicted to start on Friday, and he gave boaters in our area two travel days before needing to hole up someplace safe until late next week.
So, decisions … decisions. Do we stay here in the Exuma Park? Or use the travel days to get fuel in Sampson Cay and head to Black Pt (which Chris and Karen highly recommended). Unsure … unsure. As we were debating the pros and cons of each choice, we heard a very faint hail on the radio for s/v Glenice. Glenice? We know that boat from Brunswick … and there just couldn’t be two boats with that name. As luck would have it, we heard a repeat hail to Glenice, and then we jumped in and asked for a relay message to Glenice from Maja. Sure enough, when we finally connected, Greg and Janice were just a day away from us, planning to stay put for one more night!
That made our decision much easier! Off with the mooring ball and we were underway 30 minutes later! It was a lovely, short day on the water (20 miles), which was a nice break after several long hauls in a row. We sailed the entire run to Sampson Cay where we went in for fuel … 37 gals/$5.72/gal/$202 … and got to briefly explore this marina for the rich people with mega-yachts. Very nice if you can afford the $2.75/ft dock fee! Lots of BIG motor yachts in the Exumas … something we did not see in the Abacos.
They hold a 'garage' full of jet skis and floating toys!
A JWK-type of cruising vessel!
We anchored at Big Majors sound, a very large anchorage with 3 beaches and pigs that swim out to greet the dinghies coming ashore! For real! It was kinda creeping watching people swimming around near the shore, along with 3-4 wild pigs (but I guess they are really tame pigs with all the people contact they have).
Greg and Janice
s/v Glenice
We found a spot very close to s/v Glenice and what a treat running into them again! We meet them on the Dismap Swamp last summer on the ICW and last saw them in Brunswick before they left to head south at Thanksgiving. They invited us over for dinner, which we shared with two other boaters who are taking a year to go sailing on their 27ft Hunter! Yep, 27 feet … no chart plotter, no autopilot … did I mention they were under 30? Oh, to be young!
Thursday, April 21, 2011
We only have 7 miles to travel today so after listening to the 6:30 weather forecast, we went back to bed and slept until 9am! Heavenly. Coffee and breakfast in the cockpit at anchor, which we haven’t been able to do in days. Anchor up around 10am for the sail down to Black Pt … running with just the headsail and mizzen sail for the first time (making 4 knots!).
At anchor in Black Pt Sound ... and so relaxing knowing that we have no place to go until after Tuesday. Good holding here so let the wild winds blow (you know you have good holding when you drop the anchor into the sandy bottom and a billow of sand reaches the surface! yeah, that anchor is buried!).
Maja on the left.
After all the ocean bashing we've been doing, Maja is covered in salt and desperately needs a good long bath. Unfortunately, that won't happen until we are back in the states, I do the best I can with a wet cloth to remove the salt crystals that cover our winches, ports, hatches ... just about every surface on the boat is covered with a slippery slime of salt. After enough of that "work", it's time to go exploring the town. There is a bakery we need to find that sells coconut bread (excellent as french toast!) and a bar with happy hour specials and free internet access.
The wind blew 20-25knots all night (usually the wind dies down at night, so the storm they have been predicting all week must be a real thing). From the talk around the bar at Happy Hour last night, the winds and seas will be high until at least Tuesday....so it looks like we'll be enjoying Black Point for awhile.
Our friends on s/v Kismet, Hank and Carol, who we thought were already in Georgetown, are actually a day behind us. Talked on them via the radio and they should be rendevousing here in Black Pt too by Saturday.
Easter Weekend at Black Point
At least we picked a spot with lots of shore events planned for the weekend. Community picnics, basketball tournaments, volleyball tournamet, dominos tournament, marching band, school play ... we have a busy agenda to keep track of!
Tournament trophies
We haven't been able to do any swimming from the boat because the water has been too rough due to the high winds. There has been a little bit of rain, but not near the downpour this island needs (or that we're hoping for to wash some of the salt off Maja). The sky will fill with dark, ominous clouds, but then the clouds just clear up and leave a sparkling crystal blue sky.
On Saturday, we had 6 people (from 3 other boats) over for spaghetti dinner on Maja. This is definitely the most people we've ever crowded around our table. And you'll probably notice that a large share of the world's problems have now be solved ...
On Easter Sunday, Dan and I went ashore to attend the only service available, at a Baptist Church! This is the first time Dan has ever set foot in a church that was not Catholic! Other than being 2 hrs long, it was a lively event with lots of singing and clapping and Praise the Lord. All the ladies were dressed in suits with matching hats and patent-leather high heel shoes. It was interesting that the service was lead primarily by women, and the congregration was composed primarily of women. And a large part of the message was that it had always fallen to the women to keep the faith alive.
Park at Black Point
We've had some wicked winds come through every night as this front moves from Florida across the Bahamas and out to sea. Monday should be the peak with winds >35 knots, and then we can start looking for a weather window to continue our journey south. While it's a nice respite to sit at anchor and enjoy the neighborhood, I find that after the 3rd day in the same place, I start to get antsy to move on. Most of the boats sharing the anchorage at Black Point with us are here waiting for the front to pass ... and no doubt we'll all leave about the same time. Maybe Tueday ... no later than Thursday.
Next Stop: Georgetown.