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IP 380 Cyan
  feedbump 11/04/2011
I just listened to this program from This American Life. It was presented earlier this year and you may have heard it. It will only be available for listening for about another week and then I think they start charging $1for back copies. It was fascinating and well worth the time to take a listen.

The subject this The History of Money








  feedbump 09/15/2011
Here are photos from our travels around Croatia that just briefly touch on the beauty of this wonderful country. We really loved it there. We were most impressed with the fact that it has remained so civilized for so long...since early man... and was not as damaged by the dark ages. It has also remained seriously Christian since the first century followers. The scenery is just beautiful each place we looked: from the country villages, to the mountains, to the ancient fairy-tale like cities. We enjoyed ancient Roman ruins, Palaces, Castles, Monasteries, still working aqueducts from Roman times, nature walks, and even Hospital visits when I broke my wrist. But the Doctors don't look as yummy as the Croatian doctor on ER did! We just couldn't show everything here on the BLOG!
Wall around Dubrovnik
Architectural accent on building in old Dubrovnik
Rugged coastline
View at our anchorage while going between islands
Church near Marco Polo's House in Korcula
Local craft in Korcula
Lynn enjoys the flowers at a local market in Trogir
CYAN at anchor at a small village of Luka on the Island of Sipan
Monestery from 12th century on Mljet, pronounced miliet
At anchor in National Park Island of Mljet
Medieval wall along some city
Trogir rooftops withCYAN in distance
Trogir storefronts
Trogir courtyard



IP 380 Aspen (2)
  feedbump 05/01/2012 The Turquoise Coast and James Bond

Along the Lycian Way in Turkey.  Below us is Butterfly Valley on the Aegean Sea.

This is how we look to people passing by on the docks at the marinas where we stay.

A Hamam or Turkish bath.  We lay on a hot marble slab and this guy scrubs us with hot water and soap bubbles.

How much can you load on a scooter and drive down a marina dock? 

Just a typical breakfast at anchor in Turkey!

We took a fast ferry to Rhodes, Greece for the day with our friends Tim and Deb.  It was a pretty rough ride and just about everyone on the ferry used little white bags (but not captain Steve of course!).

This is our marina in Fethiye, Turkey.

In 1923 Turkey decided to repopulate the Greeks in this village and pretty much everywhere in Turkey back to Greece.  The once flourishing town became a ghost town and no one lives here now, even though the setting is spectacular.

This is a little cafe in the old section of Rhodes with our friends Tim and Deb.

As per many (?) requests, Captain Steve's new haircut!

The James Bond movie Skyfall was filmed onboard this magnificent yacht in Fethiye, Turkey.  I think you can just see Daniel Craig (who resembles Captain Steve we have been told).

Typical vista along the Lycian Way in Turkey.  We managed to drive quite a ways on the trail that is actually a jeep road in places.

Maria getting a nice mud bath in the thermal hot springs near Dalyan, Turkey.

Maria found her oregano in Rhodes, Greece!!!

Just a nice bay on the way down the Turquoise coast of Turkey.

Closeup of the rock tombs near Dalyan, Turkey (Lycian tombs).

 Enjoying sitting in the warmth of our cockpit on Aspen.  Springtime finally arrived!

This is a typical dinner in Turkey.  The bread is very light and airy and the salads are all so fresh!

Tim scaling the rocks with our stern line.  He swam to shore with the line and now has to climb up to the nice tree way above his head and attach the line there.

 The end result of Tim's work.  We are nice and secure to the tree and floating in the turquoise water of Turkey.

The story-

We sailed east from Marmaris (it is really south but the coast curves to the east so we call it east here) with some stops along the Turquoise Coast of Turkey.  Our friends Tim and Deb joined us for this sail down the coast and next to the steep mountains that tumble into the sea.  The water is spectacularly clean with a light blue color and that is why it is called the Turquoise Coast.  There is very little plankton in the waters here so there is not a lot of sea life, including sea birds and fish because of this lack of nutrients.  That is what gives the water the turquoise color.

We thought that a 6 hour sail was pretty easy but we forgot that our guests are not used to the sea yet.  So it was kind of a long sail for them but at least the weather cooperated and we had a nice sail with the wind.

Our first anchorage was in a beautiful small bay called Kucuk Kuyruk.  It is very deep close to shore so the anchoring drill was this:
1. Drop your anchor in 40 feet of water, close to the cliffs
2. Back the boat up until the stern nearly touches the cliff face
3. Have a member of the crew jump into the water with a line from the boat and swim the line ashore
4. Climb up the smallest 30 foot cliff to a tree or a rock and tie the line to it
5. Climb back down the rock face, jump into the water and swim back to Aspen

We're glad we had guests because, of course, the captain and admiral could not possibly leave the boat and that is what crew are for!

The bays are all very steep and there are not a lot of places you can even hike, unfortunately.  This is the land of the Lycians who lived in this most inhospitable place.  If you remember we visited near here with our car but being on the water was a very nice change.

The weather is starting to warm up nicely so the nights are cool and the days are full of sunshine and warm breezes.

Right now we are in a marina in Fethiye, waiting on some engine repairs.  It seems that our transmission doesn't like to go into forward without a lot of coaxing so we thought it was wise to get it fixed by a professional!

The new James Bond movie Skyfall is being filmed here in our marina.  These James Bond movies seem to follow us around the globe.  We have seen them filmed in the Bahamas, Panama and now here in Turkey.  Scenes from this latest movie include a very large classic Italian sailboat that they chartered for the movie.  Captain Steve was walking down the dock one evening and one of the film crew commented that they were looking for a look-alike for Daniel Craig but too bad the shooting was over for the day.  Captain Steve now has a big head, Maria thinks.

Sail on, sail on and sail safe Aspen…




  feedbump 04/18/2012 Turkish Customs and Food
Yacht Marine Marina in Marmaris, Turkey. This is where Aspen is!

The cave-temple on Paradise Island, Marmaris, Turkey. This cave has had human habitation since 10,000 BC and is believed to be a religious site, based on the artifacts that were found inside. These artifacts included 2 carved sandstone idols and cremation remains (sacrifices?). It is a very eerie place!

Yes there is another totally different world out here.

It is time for another Captain Steve haircut story. From the Caribbean to French Polynesia, Australia, Thailand and even Oman, no 2 of my haircuts are ever the same. Turkey was no exception either.

Barbers are very plentiful in towns and villages wherever we travel here. So I picked one place that was clean and had 2 barbers inside. First we agreed on a price - it always makes me nervous bartering for a service like this because if I pay too little will the barber only cut a little and not do a good job? Anyway, the haircut went pretty well, a little too short but still very nice. It was afterward that was scary.

Turks don't like body hair we found out. As soon as the barber lit a flaming wad of something at the end of a short stick I knew I was in trouble. Maybe I did negotiate too low a price?

They use a flaming wand here to burn the hair off your ears. The wand burns everything it touches of course and the barber is very good not to burn your skin with the huge flame. The smell of burning hair soon ended. The nose hair was next but not with a flaming wand - that was a relief. Then the sideburns with trimmed with an incredibly sharp razor. "Did I want a full shave", the barber asked? "No thank you", I replied. I'm glad I wasn't wearing shorts for this haircut!

All of this cost about $7 so I think I negotiated ok. Maria doesn't think she wants to have her hair done here.

Grocery shopping is a fun time too. Turkish is not our second language (or third or fourth or anything) so we use a Google translator to figure out what a food label says. We ordered what we thought was ground beef but the label said veal. Now we think we know what beef is and even though it said veal it was beef. So they tend to even call things different names than what we are used to!

The spices were really a challenge for Maria. Oregano is not sold in Turkey. This really upset Maria since that spice is used in most of her Italian cooking. Ok, so we found a substitute called Italian spices. You just have to be flexible!

There are also no western products in the grocery stores. Usually there is a section someplace in the store, usually hidden in some corner in the back, where the imported foods are kept. Things like cereal, canned meats, canned vegetables or even M&M's. But not here, nothing except what is made in Turkey! And we have tried half a dozen grocery stores looking for anything from America.

But at least we can shop in a nice grocery store and they accept our credit card to pay for everything. And we have a little card from the grocery store that gives us a discount or maybe cash back, that we use when we check out. But we are not sure what the little card is really for but the cashier really likes when we give it to them when they ask. At least I think they are asking for the little card but that conversation is in Turkish too and like I said, we don't speak Turkish!

Sail on, sail on and sail safe Aspen…



IP 45 Far Niente
  feedbump 05/12/2012 Welcome to the Hotel 'Hope Town' (aka California) - You can check out any time you'd like, but you can never leave.

PHOTO ABOVE: Some of the captains and crew from the Island Packet mini-fleet that got together for cool libations at the Harbors Edge, Hope Town.
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  feedbump 04/30/2012 Hope Town

PHOTO ABOVE: Marjorie making her debut as anchor of the Abaco Cruiser Net.
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IP 350 Grainne
  feedbump 05/14/2012 Back in FLorida
We are pretty well settled in now in Punta Gorda.  We've made a major shopping trip to Costco and filled up the freezer, picked up packages for items that we ordered before leaving the Caribbean, completed dental appointments and have my physical tomorrow and the reading on PSA level.

The new Nav PC is completed and waiting on the resolution to a problem with our backup software.

Completed the rebuild of the Nissan OB trim/tilt/swivel unit, pictures later.

I've started working on a friends IP-31 and will help a friend move his 38 to Palmetto so that it can be put up for sale.

Busy as usual but enjoying our time in the house again.



  feedbump 05/06/2012 Back on Land
We had a nice trip back to Florida and are getting settled in.  Rebuilding a new NAV PC, working on the outboard mounting bracket, enjoying everything - except daylight savings time - hate it.

Getting caught up on things.  More later



IP 38 Moonshine
  feedbump 12/24/2011 Vero Beach for Christmas
Hey, Shane here. We are currently in Vero Beach, FL (aka, Velcro Beach).  It is widely known that cruisers have a difficult time leaving here once settled. The Vero Beach Marina is very accommodating, with a nice lounge, wifi, mooring balls, and a free bus system.  We have also heard compliments towards their Thanksgiving and Christmas potlucks. We plan on sticking around to find out about Christmas :) So on our way here, the alternator to our engine has started malfunctioning. We took it out and found bits of melted plastic and wires inside. Not good! We ordered a new one and are waiting here for a new one. We arrived last Monday.

Ok, we left off working in Deltaville. Well, some friends in back there gave me a new pet! :D a baby alligator snapping turtle XD

Then we left there on Thanksgiving, and kept movnig south, jumped from Cape Fear, NC to St. Marys, GA, and then traveled through the intercoastal down to here.  The crossing from Cape Fear to St. Marys went very smooth, and got some nice sailing in :)

We are hoping to keep moving right after Christmas and get down to Marathon, Florida Keys, where my best friend is also heading! Can't wait! ^.^ Then we will continue south as far as we can. Dad is hoping to get down to South America

Anyways, Merry Christmas from S/V Moonshine!



  feedbump 11/05/2011 BOAT WORK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (and school work)

Sorry for not posting as often as we would like, we have been hard at work up on the hard in Deltaville, VA.



IP 380 Aspen
  feedbump 11/01/2010 New Blog Address!
Hi all,

Please go to www.syaspen.blogspot.com for our latest blogs.

We changed the name to make it easier to type!

Sail on sail on Aspen...

Steve and Maria



  feedbump 10/13/2010 Australia Walkabout
S/Y Aspen – October 14, 2010 – Log #52
Position: 11 degrees 45' S 128 degrees 26.0' E (UTC +9.0 Hours)
At Sea

Australia was one of the highlights of our journey so far. We stopped
in Darwin at the Top End of Australia for 2 weeks to prepare for our
onward trip and to take a walkabout. A walkabout is an Aborigine word
for, simply, a vacation!

During our time at the Top End of the continent we rented a 4x4 vehicle
and toured Kakadu National Park and Litchfield National Park last week.
We saw Aboriginal rock art that included hundreds of nearly 20,000
year old paintings on the desert rocks. The colors that they used in
their paintings was vivid and bright, reflecting their attitude on life.
We have come to understand the meaning of Dreamtime that is part of
the Aboriginal culture describing how they came to live on this
continent. Their neighbors, New Zealand and Polynesia had highly
developed cultures, fierce warriors and the ability to travel thousands
of miles across the ocean. Aborigines, on the other hand, are nomadic
people that did not develop villages or singular places to live. They
simply moved with the ever changing seasons to find food, water and shelter.

When Captain Cook arrived in Australia he offered the Aborigines that
met him on the beach trinkets as tokens of friendship. The Aborigines
simply ignored the gifts and turned their backs on Captain Cook and his
ships, pretending that they didn't exist. That is just the Aborigine
culture!

Their indigenous music comes mostly from the didgeridoo, the oldest
musical instrument in the world, as well as two short sticks stuck
together like a drum to create the beat. The didgeridoo is made from a
hollowed out tree limb that is eaten by termites. This is then
decorated to create both an interesting sound as well as a multicolored
piece of art. Of course we had to buy one but it is too long to carry
around on the boat so we had to ship it to Colorado. Look for the
release of our CD coming to your store sometime soon!

Australia is a very young and modern country with very few people. We
traveled 1,600 miles along the east coast and found hundreds of miles of
coastline without any people, services or anything except wilderness.
Cell phones are useless because there is nothing there at all. In all
of Australia there are only about 19 million people - about the same
amount of people that live in the Los Angeles area! But the Australian
people are scattered amongst a huge continent!! It is pretty amazing.

The Aboriginal people are included in that population number. In the
past and even today they tend to wander far and wide, taking walkabouts!
They are also adapted to the intense heat that exists here at the Top
End of Australia, much better than we are. We are suffering in the 100
degree daily heat and 100% humidity. It is oppressive to say the least
and we are lucky that this is the dry season!

The most common expressions that everyone uses here are "no worries" and
"no dramas". They like to end their sentences with those all the time.

Yesterday we lifted our anchor (by hand because the trusty electric
windless decided to quit) and we are now sailing toward Indonesia. Our
next stop in 4 days will be Kupang, Indonesia, an entirely different
culture than anything we have ever experienced.

Sail on sail on Aspen...




IP 420 Sea Star
  feedbump 11/13/2011 "THE GREEN TABLE " MESA VERDE NATIONAL PARK July 27-31, 2011

Mesa Verde
The Green Table.  Mesa Verde National Park, COLORADO.


“On a snowy December day in 1888, while ranchers Richard Wetherill and Charlie Mason searched Mesa Verde’s canyons for stray cattle, they unexpectedly came upon Cliff Palace for the first time. The following year, the Wetherill brothers and Mason explored an additional 182 cliff dwellings.”

“ June 29, 1906, President Theodore Roosevelt established Mesa Verde National Park to "preserve the works of man," the first national park of its kind. Today, the continued preservation of both cultural and natural resources is the focus of the park's research and resource management staff.”

Mesa Verde preserves the artifacts and homesites of early Indian settlers, the Ancestral Pueblans, formerly referred to as Anastasi People, and others who came after.  These people lived and farmed the high mesas (therefore the name Green Table) of the four corner region of what is now Colorado, Utah, New Mexico and Arizona.  Three groups are represented there; the very earliest people were called the Basket Weavers but they were not the builders of the cliff dwellings.  The following NPS website explains the history.  
(if you choose to check the link, you will navigate from this blog-I don't know how to insert the site and bring you back to blog without reloading) 


National Park Service - Mesa Verde

Puebloans and their world

 They left behind the interesting sandstone brick homes, bricks made one at a time and buildings to as tall as three stories in height, and more questions than the scientists or Park Rangers can answer.  Through ongoing research by archeologists and scientists, Rangers try to dispel myths- one of which concerns the difficulty of Ancestral Pueblan lives and in the same vein, the need for protection from other marauding tribes.  While walking the cliff house dwellings with a Ranger we are told these were probably non-warlike people; farmers who despite the lack of steady sources of water and too hot or too cold climate, coped well with their environment.  Due to archeological finds of decorated basketry and sophisticated pottery, it is assumed they had access to trade and leisure time.  

Our visit included climbs and long walks to three major Cliff Dwellings in the park, Balcony House, Cliff House and Long House- fabulous ruins and examples of the larger dwellings built, some with over 150 rooms. The Rangers say the houses are not reconstructed in any way but “stabilized” by a few metal beams and monitored.  As the homes fall, and they do, the old beams are saved and the hand- made bricks piled and saved.

In Mesa Verde there is a comprehensive museum to assist the visitor in understanding what can be ascertained about people who lived so long ago.  Beside the artifacts; tools, clothing (surmised from current practices of today’s Indians), in 1930 during the Civilian Conservation Corps  maintenance in the park, artists completed large dioramas to demonstrate what the lives of the three groups of early  peoples’ might have been like.  Dan and I found the museum information; explanatory movie, the exhibits of brick making, use of naturally occurring grasses and foods to enhance the enjoyment of the park.

There are two paved roads throughout the park that allow visitors to access the hikes and visit exhibits. After a day on the east side of the park, Balcony House, Cliff House and views, we camped in the park and decided to see the Long View House.  Few tourists visit the western part of the park where Long House is located, so we decided that was the place we should ride to.  The road would climb up to the top of the mesa in a series of hairpin switchbacks, so it would be fun if there were little traffic. Unfortunately, when we arrived at the locked gate to Wetherill Rd. rather early there were already some cars in line. We kinda worked our way forward so Dan could immediately follow the Rangers as they drove up to the site of Long House.  Actually, Dan wheeled to the front of the line of visitors, then slipped in line behind the woman Ranger who was driving.  Whahoo!  She proceeded to wind her way up the mountain at a perfect speed for us to wind up at a reasonable speed behind her, both of us leaving the waiting cars and pickups behind.

When the others arrived we all rode a shuttle bus for a short trip to the path to Long House and we hiked behind the Ranger down the winding paved path to the cave dwelling; Long View House.  He told us about the use of yucca for shoes, and basketry and that a yucca fiber rope of 900 ft. length had been found at LVH.  He pointed out the row of finger and toe holds the cave dwellers used or chipped, along with yucca rope ladders, to enter or leave their homes to the mesa high above.  Under the ledge of the cliff overhang above the housing structure was built a grainery room for storing the corn, squash or beans grown for food.  The Ranger suggested that much is known about the daily life of the people because they basically threw the refuse over the edge of their cliff, including the dead.

We looked into one of the many Kivas, a round hollowed area in the lower level probably used for ceremony as well as daily life.  The Kiva fire is central to the circle.  In front of the fire, oriented south is a vent column open to the top, a vent outlet is at the base and a deflecting stone helps keep the entering fresh air circulating around the circle.  The entry would have been by ladder through a hole in the wooden beam circular ceiling, through the hide-coated roof structure, directly over the fire circle. 

The archeologists over time have discovered more about the materials used and that these people fired beautifully decorated functional pottery, made arrowheads and stone tools and fashioned decorative items like beadwork and jewelry.  From these items they’ve surmised that the people of the cliff dwellings had leisure time and did not engage in warfare.  As the Ranger said, “The people did not ‘vanish’.  People do not just vanish, they may have moved farther south to what is now New Mexico as there are 22 Indian tribes along the River.


Returning after our tour, a walk and birding on the Wetherill west road, we were coasting our way back down the mountain when we saw right in front of our eyes, possible disaster.  We saw a very young black bear- ON OUR SIDE of the road!  We heard each other gasp but it was too “late” to stop or to change course.  Dan slowed as much as he could but I just held on to the bike and focused on the cute little animal just standing there.  It looked like we could pass it; then it started across the road right in front of us.  Dan swerved then sped up to straighten out- (luckily there were no ascending cars at the moment) and we missed that cub by inches! I could have touched his little furry back- ‘cause I wasn’t driving.  Around the next bend Dan pulled over to breathe.  He had seen the Mama bear close to road in the bushes on the side the cub crossed safely to.  That was a close call, I guess for all of us -except Mama Bear, who might not have been in a good mood had we run over her cub….. and maybe dropped the bike!
See my 3 internet chosen -copied pictures to illustrate.



bear black





Anyway, all was well and we had quite a story for our last real day of the west trip that had started mid April.  It was now July 31, 2011 and we were hearing of bad weather heading toward Florida.  After visiting Mesa Verde, one of our personally favorite National Parks, Dan and I strapped the bike on the trailer and headed for Florida.  Thanks to the kindness of the cruisers on our dock at Titusville all was well with Sea Star when we returned three days later.  We arrived in time to hear that Tropical Storm Emily had not developed further and then was disintegrating before troubling Florida.   


Editorial comment from Kathy:  


The Parks are way beyond “beautiful” and, in my opinion, areas for the young to hike and explore are essential to coming generations understanding of the American Experience.  The resources, the geology, biology; plants, birds and animals were noted as essential by forward thinking scientifically-minded citizens, as well as Native Americans who encouraged their preservation.  Some Presidents have been more convinced of the importance of natural lands than others.  My hope is that the fight to preserve and protect will not succumb to desire for the riches.


Enjoy my last slideshow from our “Go West”, _____Man and Woman” scratching the surface of some National Parks in the USA and Canada.  



Mesa Verde




This is Mesa Verde, Colorado - we camped here.

View Sea Star Trip Path in a larger map



  feedbump 10/06/2011 ROCKY MOUNTAIN RIDING ROUTE July 25-28, 2011
Leaving the Tetons and Gros Ventre, in Wyoming  we had another long ride, with some desired stops, on our way to Mesa Verde National Park in southwestern Colorado.  The route we took retraced our steps to 287E through Arapaho Indian controlled area along the Wind River, and toward Lander, stayed overnight at the Maverick Motel, drove over the historic Overland Stage Route of the Oregon Trail and the town of Rawlins. Along the highway were beautiful painted cliffs similar to the dessert.  We stayed in Lincoln campground in Medicine Bow at the end of a long day.  


The next leg of 130 mountain miles, brought us to route 130 and over the Snowy Range Pass at 10,847 feet and Medicine Bow Mt., even taller, until we crossed the border into Colorado at Tie Siding.


Poudre Canyon and Poudre River, where we took a campsite at Kelly, were along the next section on route 14 then west to the Arapaho Wildlife Preserve.  The Preserve route, 125 then 40, 70 and 91.  Route 91 runs close to the scenic road, 24, described below.  I could see the 14,000s as we continued on the highway that ran over and through heights of 6000' to 8000'.  I love my Subaru, but it struggled even with the trailer empty!  Dan, of course, had a much easier time driving the mountains.  He was cold, but the bike was the way to go- only he had to slow considerably to allow me to keep up as we hadn't discussed the route. Leadville was the place we found a hotel and planned the rest of the trip. 


Information on the 14,000s Scenic route 24 is from internet research.  We rode rt. 91 but it was from north to south.  The description below is from south to north.  There is no doubt the mountains are amazing.  It's fun to see their Collegiate names now.  At the time we rode through they were just "the Rockies".


  "One of the scenic drives in the Rockies is a section of US 24 called the Highway of the Fourteeners, because it passes a total of ten 14,000 foot peaks on either side of Buena Vista.  There is no other stretch of highway in the U.S. where you will see this many of the highest peaks together nor be able to view them so closely.  The pointed summit of Mt. Princeton first appears, later you have the first full view of Mt. Princeton, a massive mountain with great shoulder peaks on each side of the summit. Following Princeton in succession to the right are Mts. Yale and Columbia.  You then sight the sharp peak of Mt. Harvard (3rd highest peak in the Rockies), and to its right Mts. Missouri, Belford, and Oxford, all higher than 14,000 feet.  US 24 goes through the town of Buena Vista and for another 3 miles north of town, the road passes 3 or 4 miles from the Fourteeners and you have a close up view.  After Mt. Yale look for the beautiful view up North Cottonwood Basin to the Continental Divide, with the pointed Birthday Peak at the far end, standing on the Divide about 10 miles away."


As Dan and I emerged from the mountain and our view of Mt. Princeton, we turned west and were on a much less traveled road on our way to "The Million Dollar Highway", another famous biking highway and on our way past Durango, CO toward Mesa Verde. 


Quotes mostly from Wikipedia
"The original portion of the Million Dollar Highway was a toll road built by Otto Mears in 1883 to connect Ouray and Ironton. Another toll road was built over Red Mountain Pass from Ironton to Silverton. In the late 1880's Otto Mears turned to building railroads and built the Silverton Railroad north from Silverton over Red Mountain Pass to reach the lucrative mining districts around Red Mountain, terminating at Albany just eight miles south of Ouray. The remaining eight miles were considered too difficult and steep for a railroad. At one point a cog railroad was proposed, but it never made it beyond the planning stage.
In the early 1920's, the original toll road was rebuilt at considerable cost and became the present day US 550. The Million Dollar Highway was completed in 1924. Today the entire route is part of the San Juan Skyway Scenic Byway. "

"The Million Dollar Highway stretches for about 25 miles in western Colorado and follows the route of U.S. 550 between Silverton and Ouray, Colorado. It is part of the San Juan Skyway Scenic Byway. Between Durango and Silverton the Skyway loosely parallels the Durango and Silverton Narrow Gauge Railroad." 


Looking south toward Red Mountain Pass.
This section of the route passes over three mountain passes:
Coal Bank Pass, elevation 10,640 ft 
Molas Pass, elevation 10,970 ft  
Red Mountain Pass, elevation 11,018 ft



The origin of the name Million Dollar Highway is disputed. There are several legends, though, including that it cost a million dollars a mile to build in the 1920s, and that its fill dirt contains a million dollars in gold ore.

and from Wikipedia a really good description:
"U.S. Route 550 though the entire stretch has been called the Million Dollar Highway, but it is really the twelve miles south of Ouray through the Uncompahgre Gorge to the summit of Red Mountain Pass which gains the highway its name. This stretch through the gorge is challenging and potentially hazardous to drive; it is characterized by steep cliffs, narrow lanes, and a lack of guardrails; the ascent of Red Mountain Pass is marked with a number of hairpin "S" curves used to gain elevation, and again, narrow lanes for traffic—many cut directly into the sides of mountains. During this ascent, the remains of the Idarado Mine are visible.  Travel south from Ouray to Silverton perches drivers on the vertiginous outside edge of the highway. Large RVs travel in both directions, which adds a degree of excitement (or danger) to people in cars. The road is kept open year-round. Summer temperatures can range from 70-90 degree highs at the ends of the highway to 50-70 degrees in the mountain passes. The snow season starts in October, and snow will often close the road in winter."


Enjoy the slideshow of as many pictures as we have of this terrific riding area; great scenery and lots of thrills.  Nice country.



Poudre to Molas, Red MT 20









IP 40 Voyageur
  feedbump 09/30/2011 Cocktails and Fog

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  feedbump 08/28/2011 Planning

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IP 380 Xperience
  feedbump 03/31/2012 Long Island to Black Point
We decided to finally leave Long Island and go to Black Point in the southern Exuma's.  Rather than taking the traditional route up thru Georgetown and up the sound we opted to go west and north around the southern end or Great Exuma island. The distance was only 10 miles further but the entire trip would be on the Banks so there are not any island cuts or tide/current times to worry about.  Also our friends Jerry and Barb on Kumbaya did the route the week before and reported back that depth was not problem.

We did the trip in two days.  The first was from Thompson Bay to Rocky Point which was 63 miles and took just over nine hours.  Rocky Point is just a small rock outcropping that we anchored on the west side of to have protection from the easterly winds.  The second day we went 47 miles to Big Majors Spot which was six miles past Black Point.  We opted to go there because a cold front was coming thru and would bring west winds.  Big Majors Spot would give us much better protection.  I would rather be in 35 knots of wind from the east than 10 knots of wind from the west when down here.  There are not a lot of places to hide from westerly winds and seas.

After a couple of days at Big Majors Spot and a dinghy ride to Staniel Island we backtracked south to Black Point where we are now.  Black Point has the best laundry facilities in the Exuma's and we really needed to do laundry.  Clean sheets and clothing is such a luxury when you are out cruising.

We will stay at Black Point another night and then head north to several islands and stage for a crossing back to Florida.  It looks like we may have a good weather window in about 10 days.  We are going to travel in company with Kumbaya, Jerry and Barb at least back to Florida.  They are from the same marina that we are going back to this summer in North Carolina.

Probably no internet connection until we get back to Florida so until then there will be no updates.



  feedbump 03/31/2012 Long Island , Bahamas
We stayed at Thompson Bay, Long Island much longer this year than last.  There was a magnet holding us there in the friendship and love we received from a couple we met who are from Ohio but are winter residents of Long Island.

John and Penny who have the beautiful home, Fairhaven, overlooking Thompson Bay were introduced to us thru our friends Bill and Margaret on the sailboat Margarita.  What a great time we had at long Island.  It was a much different experience this year compared to last year.

We also met Penny's sister Cathie and her husband Gary who live in Missouri and were visiting for two months.  We all had a great time getting together and going to several different beaches, the Long Island museum, out dining and dancing at the Beach Bungalow Bar in Deals and the Stella Marris resort at Stella Marris.  John was great at carting our butts all over the island in there van.  I just cannot say enough about how good they were to us and we will miss them but will surely meet up again either back on Long Island or somewhere down the road.

  Photos taken at Forests restaurant - Greatest burgers in the Bahamas.
                                          Top:  Margaret, Penny
                                          Bottom:  Cathie, Sandy
                                           Left-Right:  John, Gary
 
Taken at the Long Island Museum - us with the museum Curator.

On the way over to the Bahamas our autopilot was having problems.  At Long Island I met Mark from "Wind in the Morning"  who was a radar technician in the navy and had worked on electronics.  He is known as Mr. Fixit.  He was nice enough to come out to our boat and check out the autopilot and discovered a connector that he didn't think was connecting properly.  He couldn't find that type of connector to replace it on the island so I took small strips of copper foil from my SSB ground and slid them into the female end of the connector and that made the connection tight.  The autopilot has worked since then so many thanks to Mark.

We rented a car for a day and went to Stella Marris to recheck in to the Bahamas since our 90 days was up on our cruising permit.  We also went south to Dean's Blue Hole, the deepest blue hole in the world where free divers train and compete.  A young lady was on the island to train and was going for the woman's world record dive of 200 feet.  We thought she would be at the Hole that day but we missed seeing her train.  We did get a chance to meet and talk to her at one of the beach parties however.

So much for Long Island, back to the Exuma's soon.



IP 380 Tides Inn
  feedbump 04/23/2012 Homeward Bound

   Sadly, its time to head home from the Bahamas - but,  we are looking forward to seeing the grandchildren including the soon to arrive - number five.  He is due early next month.
   We had an appropriate send off accompaniment by a pod of dolphins wishing us farewell from the Bahamas.

   Shortly thereafter I was hoisting mahi-mahi onboard and hoping the dolphins would not be enticed by our trailing lures or fish on the line.  Gulf Stream fishing was productive as we caught two mahi, but one of them put up a tremendous fight on deck preventing us from getting alcohol down the gills. She was rewarded by successfully jumping back into the sea.

   This guy successfully made it onto the dinner plate and into our freezer.  I can now add "accomplished fish fillet-er" to my skillset following this trip to the Bahamas.  I even got the T-shirt to prove it - which I will post in the next blog entry.

   Unlike our trip down and over to the Bahamas, the trip home was quite comfortable except for the noise of motoring for 36hrs. The winds were light and from astern. The seas  were never more than 3-4ft even in the Gulf Stream. We made it from Great Sale to Beaufort, NC, in exactly 72 hours. That's good news as the crew is ready to sign up for another go at it next year.

   We picked up an unusual hitchhiker (for 100 miles out at sea) along the way home, a little yellow finch. He needed a place to rest and never left us. Unfortunately, he must have been more exhausted than we could tell as the next morning he had not made it through the night, despite the water and cheerios Sue put out for him.

   We arrived at Beaufort just before dark and anchored off the USCG base for the night. Early the next morning we motored over to the Beaufort Town Docks and checked into customs. Fairly painless, although they did confiscate our eggs that we had purchased in the Bahamas. Then it was time to head up the ICW for Yorktown. 



  feedbump 04/20/2012 Abacos

   We departed Royal Island on Eleuthera as lobster season ended and headed for the Abacos. The Northeast Passage deep water strait was an easy trip with a dying wind requiring us to motorsail the last bit, but that enabled us to troll a line and catch two mahi.
   We arrived at Little Harbor, Abacos, and Sue was quickly on the beach collecting shells. Genny was glad to get some shore time after missing out a lot in Eleuthera.

   Pete's Pub is the place to visit in Little Harbor. Interestingly, this tour of the Abacos turns out to be a tour of resorts and bars - which is what most of the cruising ground of the Abacos are about. The Gallery at Pete's Pub is a real art gallery, probably the premier gallery of the Bahamas.

   Up from Little Harbor you come to Hopetown, site of the impressive Hopetown lighthouse, one of the few remaining manually maintained, kerosene lighted lighthouses in the world. We went up one night to watch the lighting of the kerosene lamp at 8pm, but unfortunately the lamp would not light.  But that allowed us to see that the backup to the kerosene lamp was a 60watt lightbulb! The Fresnel lens amplify the 60watt bulb light so it can be seen 18miles out to sea. Lets see - burn $10 of kerosene each night with 1860 vintage equipment with two, full time lighthouse keepers or use a $1 lightbulb and 10cents of electricity on a light sensing timer? Guess we know why the US has automated all its lighthouses.

   In Hopetown the bar not to miss is at the Hopetown Harbor Lodge. No Toto, we are not in the Exumas anymore.

   At Marsh Harbor, its the Jib Room for a beer with our cruising buddies Sally and Conrad. More to our style of cruising pit stops. We met up with Hayden and Radeen Cochran on Island Spirit here after following each other around the Bahamas via Facebook, webblogs and emails.

   At Guana Cay, Nippers was the site of the great Easter Egg hunt. We have never seen so many people in one spot throughout the entire Bahamas. This is apparently one of the main events of the year. The ocean views at Nippers rival those of Hopetown Lodge. The Bahamian buffet was our Easter dinner, Sue and Sally were appreciative of someone else doing the cooking.

   Next up it's Treasure Cay and the Coco Beach Club. Do you start to see a pattern of cruising life in the Abacos?

   The downside to cruising the Abacos is that cold fronts routinely flow into the islands on a weekly basis with strong and chilly winds. A gust of nearly 70kts was reported at Guana Cay during this storm passage as we hunkered down behind Marsh Harbor off the Abacos Beach Resort (yes, yet another luxury resort to choose from). Fortunately there are many places to anchor as well as mooring fields and marinas in protected harbors where you can find shelter from the strong winds. And, there is always a resort/bar nearby.


   Too soon however, it was time to start working our way westward towards a departure point from the Abacos for our return to the US. Looking at the upcoming weather, we passed on a couple of last party islands - Green Turtle and Spanish Cays - and stopped for the night off Crab Cay near Manjack Cay. The cut between Manjack and the uninhabited Crab Cay provided access to some interesting beaches with shells, sea glass and sea/shore life. We also saw hoof prints and later that evening, two pigs were down on the beach looking for dinner.  They didn't go swimming like at Big Majors, but just hunted along the beach.


   Our last stop in the Bahamas was at Great Sale Cay about halfway back towards Florida and the natural jumping off point for boats returning to the US. We motored over from Crab Cay in sunny conditions with no wind, only to arrive during a torrential downpour with 35kt gusts. The squall soon cleared though and we were able to anchor. By the next day there were 19 boats in the anchorage, all waiting for the right weather and sea conditions to make the Gulf Stream crossing back to the US. We had to wait one more day, then set off for a quick, 72hr motor/sail combo trip up the Gulf Stream to Beaufort, NC.



IP 38 Kairos
  feedbump 02/02/2011 Asia

This past year I have walked the beaches in Palau, California, Israel, Taiwan, and now Tokyo. My conclusion is--the earth is the Lord's, with all that is in it, the world and those who live there, for He set its foundations on the seas! He is the Rock, his works are perfect, and all His ways are just, a faithful God who does no wrong, upright and just is He!
 (Continued...)



  feedbump 01/06/2011 Happy New Year!
IP 27 Merengue
  feedbump 05/07/2012 Barbuda Revisited

Just because we live on a boat doesn't mean we don't sometimes need a vacation.
So after several cloudy, rainy days we thought we'd take a video vacation to the island of Barbuda. 
You'll notice that all you see is sea, sand and sky.
We were the only two people in this beautiful place. 
Grab a rum punch and come along with us.





  feedbump 04/11/2012 Crayfish Waters. Mannish Waters. What's in the Water?

What's for dinner Uli?
This guy.  He's the star attraction in a wonderful soup called crayfish waters.
We were at the Victoria Food Fest!

 The Victoria Food Fest is a street festival held on the last Saturday of each month in the town of Victoria.

 The street is blocked off and vendors set up stalls where they prepare all the local foods found in Grenada.  Here's part of our group placing their orders.  The young women in the photo made a fabulous sweet potato and callaloo bake that was similar to a bread pudding.  As our British friends say, "It was brilliant!"

 What's on the menu?
Stewed lambi (conch), mannish waters, salt fish cakes and bakes, fried breadfruit, fried plantain, fried fish, breadfruit balls, fried cou cou, pig foot souse, cow skin souse, ginger beer, golden apple juice, coconut bakes, and much more.  We sampled quite a few and they were delicious.

 Jim looks on as our friend Trevor samples the crayfish soup.

In all honesty, not everything was wonderful.  This is a bowl of cow-skin souse with a piece of beef tongue.
We tried a bite of cow-skin souse which had a very nice flavor but a weird consistency.  We couldn't bring ourselves to sample the tongue.  I'm guessing it's an acquired taste!  Nothing goes to waste.

 Next we went to listen to the band and of course I couldn't sit still.  This gentleman saw me dancing in place and pulled me out on the street for a little dance.  I had a hard time keeping up with him!  What fun!


 More eating.  Easter Sunday and we were off to brunch at Whisper Cove Marina.

Gilles and Marie France served up a wonderful brunch of roast pig, beef, ham, several pates, eggs, crepes, potatoes, fruit and lettuce salads, quiche, and more followed by chocolate cake, baklava and apple pie.  All this in the beautiful atmosphere that is Whisper Cove Marina.

To further enhance the atmosphere, we enjoyed the music of Cecil Bartholomew, one of the finest musicians in Grenada and a personal favorite.

It has been interesting and lots of fun being in Grenada at this time of year.  We usually leave somewhere between November and January to sail north and don't return until July or August.  Being here in the winter and spring has given us the opportunity to attend many new events.  We are enjoying every minute of it!  





IP 35 Island Spirit
  feedbump 05/17/2012 ICW NC-VA
Sunrise entering the Pungo River Canal 
Traveling north from Beaufort NC and up to Oriental, NC then on through the Pungo River Canal and into the Albemarle Sound was another very interesting and winding section of the waterway. Cypress swamps of the Pungo River Canal and open water sailing on, the Neuse River and Albemarle Sound make this one of the most enjoyable sections. We ran 65 miles from Alligator River to Great Bridge Lock, on the Virginia Cut side.







We usually run up to Elizabeth City and the Dismal Swamp, but the draw of the wonderful Mexican restaurant, El TORO LOCO, at Great Bridge was too much to pass up so we came north on the Virginia Cut. Carey, on SP CATSPAW, our team leader led us to the FREE dock just north of the Great Bridge lift bridge. We were docked just after the 1700 bridge opening and off to the Mexican restaurant by 1800 hrs!

We will press on a short day today, making Portsmouth and hopefully the High Street Ferry Basin as we need to wait out the 15-20 knots of NE winds that will have the Chesapeake Bay kicked up with 3-4 foot waves! Looks like it will be a few days in Portsmouth and Norfolk, VA....not a bad place to wait out some weather!

Photos from this section of the ICW-NC
Salt Spray on Neuse River after washing and hand drying the boat! 

Fishing docks and fuel docks


Tannin stained waters of the Pungo Canal

Cypress Swamp of the Pungo River Canal

"Mosey," a handmade welded yacht passes us on Alligator River

Tugboat named ANGER MANAGEMENT pushing a crane to Norfolk at 4 knots.
Pushing at only 4 knots?  I, too, would need Anger Management!

Cernterville swing bridge, Virginia Cut



Free DOCK at Great Bridge on the north side
NOTE: Mosey, the yacht that passed us is here also....she is hand built!
OK....time to relax after long days and enjoy Portsmouth, VA!



  feedbump 05/14/2012 Beaufort-Cape Lookout
Patricia and Kate with the Doodles
Arriving Beaufort, NC we reconnected with some of the greatest people we have ever met, fellow Island Packet Owners, Greg and Kate, whom we count as family. We have been targeting this date all the way from Vero Beach, Fl and we MADE IT...and we had a great visit with a wonderful meal on the waterfront. Greg and Kate own IP350 Ei'Lean and they are also avid "Road Warriors" as they hit the road with their 37' fifth wheel and diesel truck. It was great to catch up with them before they depart on this year's Arizona out west trip. You can follow their adventure blog here...

Cape Lookout Lighthouse and Lighthouse Keeper's Home


The weather was perfect for making a side trip 12 miles southeast to Cape Lookout where we anchored out with buddy boat IP460 Cutter Loose. We enjoyed exploring the lighthouse keeper's home, the ocean beaches and the beautiful Cape Lookout Bight. It was beautiful and surprisingly un-crowded for a lovely Saturday.








IP460 Cutter Loose arriving River Dunes, NC



After one day at Cape Lookout, which was not enough, we pressed on north to arrive at River Dunes, a most beautiful resort marina. Here we re-connected with our Team Leader, Carey on SP Cruiser Catspaw. It was great to get back together again as we have shared New England to Abacos together and now we will run to the Chesapeake.







The interesting aspect to running the ICW is the fact that you keep running into people you have met along the way. You get ahead of someone and then take a few days off, then they pass you and you meet up again in another harbor. It is that way with the 40' Beneteau GOOSE BUMPS, with Mike and Barb from Stuart FL. We first met them in Man-O-War Abacos, then on a cocktail dinghy drift in Marsh Harbor and here they are in River Dunes, running for the Chesapeake, too.


Docked at River Dunes

River Dunes Clubhouse and floating docks...beautiful

Hot tub and pool overlooks our dock 
Patricia, Kate and Radeen enjoying Champagne
Crowded day at Cape Lookout, NC beach

Cape Lookout Lighthouse. Black Diamonds point North/South, White Diamonds point East/West
The paintings are called the DAY MARK to identify each lighthouse during the day from sea!

 It is a small world out here, with everyone looking out for each other, so helpful and friendly. Cruising is a wonderful life....



IP 440 Charmed
  feedbump 02/26/2010 SPEED TEST
  feedbump 07/22/2009 DEBBIE'S NEW BLOG
IP 445 Lena Bea
  feedbump 04/17/2011 Final leg of our journey
Tonight is the last night of our trip and we are anchored on the southeast side of Sanibel. Tomorrow - home!

We haven't had much wi-fi lately, so I'm combining a few posts that I've worked on along the way. Photos will come later:

Saturday, April 9 - I'm sitting in a gazebo at Sampson Cay Marina, gazing out at beautiful scenery and relishing the soft, cool breeze. Life is good. Colby, a nine-year old boy, just joined his dad here with his bag lunch and asked me if I needed any cleaning done on our boat. After living on it for nearly six weeks? Um, yeah - it could definitely use a little cleaning. I told him to go have Wayne put him to work. 

This is probably the nicest marina we've seen in the Exumas - nicely maintained and scenic, with a relatively well-stocked (for the Exumas) grocery store. It also offers great protection from foul weather - whatever that is. We've only had one day of rain, one nighttime thunderstorm, and a couple of scattered showers since leaving home.

After our 112 mile crossing from the Ragged Islands on Tuesday, April 5, we anchored for a night at Little Farmer's Cay, then went in to the marina for a night. We used their free wi-fi to catch up on email, etc., then walked into "town."
JR the woodcarver, signing our purchase
Next stop was Big Majors for two nights, where we snorkeled Thunderball Cave (sure hope fish don't carry rabies - they got a bit over-zealous when I was feeding them),


visited the swimming pigs, popped in to Staniel Cay for a drink and cracked conch, and played dominoes on Windswept Dreams with Ed, Ann, Chris, and Sheila. We met Ed and Ann when we were anchored at Norman's Cay and, without knowing it, anchored near them at Big Majors. Also anchored right next to us there were a couple from Punta Gorda who are good friends of Marilyn and Bruce. That's how it is cruising the Bahamas - you keep running into people you know and you share common acquaintances with nearly everyone you meet.

Which brings us to Sampson Cay. A little while after we docked, we ran into Ed and Ann at the fuel dock. The four of us went for a late lunch of pizza and conch fritters, then after dinner they stopped by so I could give Ann a basket weaving lesson (she had gone to a class in Georgetown but forgot how it was done). Sunday morning Reflection called us on the VHF and they, too, were anchored at Sampson and coming in for fuel. They stopped over afterward and Marilyn gave ME another basket weaving lesson.

We left Sampson Cay about noon on Sunday and made the short but tricky trek down to Pipe Creek, which is probably our favorite spot in the Exumas. It's tricky because of the windy entrance with shallow rocks and reefs en route to the anchorage off Thomas Cay; good visibility is a must for safe navigation there. On the plus side, once you're in you probably have it to yourself because not many boats go in there. And it's beautiful, with good shelling and snorkeling (you have to snorkel at slack tide to avoid the current, though). Ed and Ann dinghied down from Sampson to snorkel with us. I was the first one in the water and about thirty feet from our dinghies when an Eagle Ray swam by. I yelled to the others, then took photos of him as he circled me three times before swimming off. It was magical.

Thursday, April 14 - Our two nights at Pipe Creek marked the official end of our vacation. We're heading home now, and for us that means we get up as early as 4 a.m., sail all day, anchor for the night, and repeat until we're home. We anchored at Shroud Cay on Tuesday and West Bay off New Providence on Wednesday. 

Normally when we anchor for the night we're tucked into a cove or at least on the leeward side of an island for protection from wind, waves, and current. But occasionally we're anchored as we are tonight - with nothing but water as far as the eye can see. We're in twenty feet of calm water about 30 miles south of Gun Cay (the nearest island) and will cross the Gulf Stream tomorrow to Rodriguez Island, off the coast of Florida.

Wayne's up in the cockpit and keeps calling me up to see the weird fish that seem to be skipping over the surface of the water. Hmmm... Of course, I haven't seen one yet. I told him he's been at sea too long. 

Last night some "neighbors" stopped by to chat for a few minutes, then motored off in their dinghy. A while later they came blasting back at full throttle to tell us they had just seen a 13 foot hammerhead shark. Um... no snorkeling this evening for us, thank you.

After an uneventful night anchored at Rodriguez Island off Key Largo on Friday, we took a short-cut through the Keys. Wayne had been skeptical of going that way because of the depth, but Reflection draws 5 1/2 feet (we draw 5 feet) and can get through there, so we felt safe. Five Mile Channel saved us one day of travel over our route through Marathon and the Seven Mile Bridge. We had to time it tide-wise to be able to get under the 65' bridge comfortably, but with enough depth to navigate the shallow water; it worked out well.

Last night we opted to skip anchoring in Little Shark River and instead anchored about eight miles north of there. It was very calm and we slept well.


Check back for more photos and videos.



  feedbump 04/10/2011 Spotted Eagle Ray and Friends - April 10
Ed and Ann dinghied down from Sampson Cay to snorkel with us in Pike Creek. I was the first one in the water and about thirty feet away from them when a Spotted Eagle Ray and two companion fish swam by. I yelled to the others, then took photos as the ray and his friends slowly and gracefully circled me three times before swimming off.

It was magical. 



IP 460 Cutter Loose
  feedbump 05/13/2012 Saturday, May 12th – Gone too soon
We are devastated by news of the passing of our dear friend Tom from Colorado.  Tom has been a best friend and bicycling companion for over a decade.   Today, he was fatally injured by a collision with an automobile while … Continue reading



  feedbump 05/12/2012 Tuesday, May 8th to Friday, May 11th
On Tuesday, Cutter Loose is underway from Barefoot Landing Marina in Myrtle Beach, SC at 9 AM.  Our destination today is Dutchman Creek near Southport, NC, a journey of 33 miles.  Once past the Barefoot Landing Bridge, we enter the … Continue reading



IP 45 Moosetracks
  feedbump 06/06/2011 Spring Vacation

We planned our Spring vacation to be on Moosetracks and much like a snail we took our home with us on this trip. Unlike before this trip we had nothing really to take to the boat as living aboard it's all already on. We planned a week only this year as we have several commitments during 2011 and need to keep a little vacation in hand. So it was we left Friday night May6th for Fort Myers Beach (FMB) and the mooring field there. We had a good start sailing down Tampa bay, but all wind died as soon as we got out in the Gulf of Mexico. So we motored most of the night. In the morning we the wind picked up and we managed a good 8 hours of sailing to reach FMB by midday. We had 3 nights there on a mooring and did the usual things like bus rides to shops, a few bar visits and visiting other boats as they passed through.

Shrimp

The next stop was Pelican bay on Cayo Costa, unfortunately the wind was not having it and we motored the whole way. We planned 3 nights there and were happy to find the usual peace and quiet of the nature reserve ashore and in the anchorage. We enjoyed my birthday celebration here and would like to thank everyone for their cards, email, text and facebook well wishes, much appreciated. Devin managed to catch 3 trout whilst we were there but they all went back due to being under sized for a sandwich. We did find this large shrimp hiding in our dingy one morning and now know why they are such good bait, they are huge and look delicious!

We planned the last stop at Longboat key. We had a gorgeous sail from Cayo Costa to the entrance of Longboat key and had a blast with Moosetracks topping off at 7+knots for a good while as the wind picked up. We stayed 2 nights and again visited a few boats and chilled out.

Longboat Birds

Still a kid at heart










We also had a great 3 day weekend when Memorial day rolled around. We decided on going down to the Manatee river and chilling out on the hook near the state parks. We causally mentioned it to friends and when we got there 3 other friends boats were near us. We had a early visit from Oliver and CC who had brought their boat and Jet ski down. We have not seen Oliver for a while and it was great fun to catch up with them. Then we caught up with our dock neighbors; Scott, Jada and Victoria on their Morgan 51 then Rick and Katrina on Kokomo both out for the weekend to sail.

Emerson Point Park
Now we have settled back nicely into Moosetracks and are enjoying the extra social life that being on a dock provides. It's amazing how few people you interact with living in a house versus a boat. Also being in downtown St Petersburg is very exciting and gives us a lot to do. We have enjoyed movies in the park and seen a concert from the anchorage off the town parks as well as the open markets on Saturdays. The to-do list for Moosetracks is also picking up now we are aboard. We have noticed our fridge running a lot so an immediate project is to beef up the insulation and install the new speed controller and thermostat controls. Next we have to cover the boat and look at cooling the interior for the upcoming summer. The list of upgrades/jobs also includes adding a new wind generator, re-finishing the teak toe rails, installing new ground tackle and then new canvas on the bimini and dodger.


Fair Winds to all.
Devin & Liz.



  feedbump 03/13/2011 Living Aboard

We have sold our house and moved aboard. It was extremely fast as we were only listed for a week and had 4 offers. We agreed 11th March as closing and the pressure was on.
Our first task was to get a new home for Moosetracks. We made a short list of our preferred marinas and rang round to see availability. To our surprise and delight the first 3 marinas all had vacant slips to suit Moosetracks. We visited all three to check out facilities and the actual slips. We chose the St Petersburg Municipal Marina as it was a great location, great slip on the West Dock and nice facilities.  Some good friends Al and Francis had just left this slip and recommended it to.
So all went well the weekend before and we filled a POD with our furniture we want to keep for later and moved out of the house and onto the boat. Now that's a lot of stuff to fit into 45 feet!
The week of closing was hectic with the usual stuff but all went well and we are now closed.

Moosetracks in her new slip
We have been going to work from the boat for a week now and apart from forgetting towels going to and from the shower it seems to be settling in just fine.
Our neighbors all introduced themselves and seem to be a great bunch. It is very quite around here though between 6-7am when we leave for work. The first weekend seems to have picked up a bit more with lots more owners visiting their boats.
Sun Rise at our slip





It's a very nice view as you can see, with open water out to the sea walls. We have not had much waves or surge and the weekend traffic seems pretty slow inside the harbor.


Parking here seems to be working out, but with the St Pete grand prix coming up I'm sure we'll have more challenging parking very soon.


There are also great walks around the marina and the surrounding downtown areas.






Fair Winds to all Devin & Liz.




IP 45 Endurance
  feedbump 08/11/2011 iPhonerratta
The Cloisters, not Covent Garden. Desserts galore, no desert. Never to sidestep the editor again.

Under sail at 5.3 knots on a beam reach toward Block Island Sound. And it's only 9:00 AM.



  feedbump 08/11/2011 Leaving New York
Good morning from Greensport. We are anchored off Horton Lane Beach about 400 yards from shore on the eastern end of Long Island. After eight days in NYC we had no real travel plan except to get in to Long Island Sound. Dead flat sea and no wind had us motor past Oyster Bay, past Port Jefferson, past Mattituck Inlet and finally to here as the sun set at 7:55.

NYC is a new must stop destination for us. We had a great time. Ali moved aboard for the duration. Charlie flew up for the weekend. And Katie, Kyle and Judy just happened to be in town for a show. Dinner at Maze at the London Hotel was an event to be remembered. The kitchen selected the menu, the food was outstanding, the staff exceptional. What a great treat.

But finally meeting Judy was the highlight. It was like a meeting of old friends.

All this in addition to Covent Gardens, the Museum of Natural History, a couple of Shake Shack attacks, lunch at Momofuko, desert at Milk Bar, walks on the Highline and Ali's Sundowners Party aboard. We took an extra day to rest.

While the 79th Street Boat Basin is not pretty (or well maintained, or the least bit helpful), it is in a great neighborhood, close to shopping, restaurants, easy transportation and the rest of the city. We came in at low tide (bad idea - never again) and left on a high tide (quite easy). The quantum physics part is being able to leave 79th Street at high tide, run eight miles down river to the Battery, and then run eight miles up the East River to hit the high tide at Hell Gate. We calculated a 7:00 high at 79th Street and a 9:14 high at Hell Gate. This gave us a 2 hour 14 minute window to run 16
miles. Unfortunately we were 20 minutes late leaving 79th Street and a resulting 30 minutes late at the Gate. Speeds of 8.2 in the Hudson and 6.2 in the East River dropped to 2.2 at Hell Gate. The Catalina 38 we passed did only one knot through Hell Gate. But with an early morning start we put in a twelve hour day to Greensport. A great start for what is now a short hop to Block Island. We think.

Today we sail (closer to) home.



IP 485 Cutthroat
  feedbump 10/08/2010 Off the Net
Sorry for the huge time delay in updating the blog, but life on dry land has definitely gotten in the way. All is well with us. We survived our very first summer in Florida – no hurricanes or heat stroke. Actually it has been quite nice. We did spend a good bit of time travelling, [...]



  feedbump 04/18/2010 Still in Pflugerville
Just a short update to let all of know that Ryan’s CT Scan and MRI were all GREAT.  That is certainly good news for all of us. If you’re confused…read the previous post. Smooth Sailing wherever you may be… Elise and Roger s/v Cutthroat



IP 38 Windseeker
  feedbump 11/04/2009 Delivery of s/v Windseeker, November 2009
Windseeker on the hards in Rock Hall MD We began looking for another sailing vessel nearly 1 1/2 years ago. Jim Elliott with Gratitude Yachting Center, Rock Hall MD http://www.gratitudeyachting.com/ has been...



IP 420 Wind Runner
  feedbump 07/06/2010 July 6 at Oak Bluffs
Today was truly a day of leisure. We went to Edgartown and had fun window shopping. After a late breakfast, we rode out to Tradewinds Airfield which is an airport Jim used to fly gliders 'in the day'. The airport is still rated as operational but it did not appear to be used. It did bring back some fond memories.






We had a nice walk on the beach on our way back to Oak Bluffs for lunch at Nancy's which overlooks the marina.





We had to show a picture of the way we had to get on and off the boat. What a sight it was for everyone to see us climbing into the boat. On our first day, Vanessa almost fell into the water but luckily she only lost her shoe.





Tomorrow we are heading for Woods Hole.



  feedbump 07/03/2010 Block Island to Cuttyhunk on July 3rd and the 4th
We started meandering along our summer journey heading towards Block Island. We departed Pier 65 on July 1st at 11:00. The sailing was nice and we arrived mid afternoon. The place was much more crowded than expected and the dingy dock had a traffic jam.




















There were several Island Packets and we anchored by s/v Simple Life, an IP37, and owners Michele and Joe Boulay who joined us for drinks aboard Wind Runner.

















We had lunch at the Oars Head and enjoyed the sun 'boat and people watching'.


The sunsets are always beautiful but we captured a particularly nice one.
















We headed out to Cuttyhunk on Sunday morning. We had a chance to visit with Sandy and Jean Brown, our neighbors from Salmon River Airport. It always amazes us that ice cream tastes so much better when you get it from a marina. Well, the ice cream at Cuttyhunk did not disappoint us - it was absolutely delicious. When we headed out to the boat, we saw Simple Life anchored near Wind Runner. We joined Michele and Joe for cocktails along with shrimp and oysters from the Raw Bar Boat. The fireworks at Cuttyhunk were a pleasant surprise and absolutely fantastic.

We head for Oak Bluffs on Monday.





IP 27 Carpe Diem
  feedbump 05/08/2012 Wieder im Wasser

Das passable Wetter habe ich heute ausgenutzt und unser Schiffchen ins Wasser gebracht. Wurde auch Zeit denn schließlich ist ja schon Mai und bereits ab nächsten Donnerstag haben wir Urlaub geplant. Die letzen Wochen waren stressig genug. Umzug und kränkelnde Kinder hielten uns in Atem. Nun wird es Zeit für ein paar erholsame Tage an und auf der Ostsee. Der Anfang ist gemacht, das Boot am Liegeplatz, die Segel angeschlagen. Jetzt wartet nur noch reichlich Schrubb- und Putzarbeit auf uns, um die Spuren des Winters zu beseitigen. Mal sehen, wann wir das noch schaffen. Eins nach dem Anderen. Jetzt erstmal in die Koje...




  feedbump 03/25/2012 Tagesziel erreicht!

Da will man das schöne sonnige Samstagswetter nutzen und dann das...kaum komme ich über die Autobahn Rostock näher, umschließt mich dichter Nebel und die Temperatur sinkt von 11 auf 5 Grad! Na toll. Gut, das ich die Sonnencreme zuhause gelassen habe. Es wird sich den ganzen Tag nichts ändern an dem Wetter. Dafür ist das Auto voll mit den Matratzen fürs Boot. Und mit den Utensilien für die Tagesaufgabe: Antifouling Pinseln.

Seit dem letzen Blogeintrag bin ich nicht mehr beim Boot gewesen. Einfach nicht geschafft bei all dem Stress mit Kinderkrankheiten, eigenen Krankheiten, Feiertagen und anstehender Umzugsplanung. Zum Glück ist alles trocken. Der Winter hat nur an Deck seine dreckigen Spuren hinterlassen. Also Schleifpapier gezückt und hier und da noch etwas Anschleifen. Dann Abkleben und es kann losgehen. Nach ein paar Stunden kann ich dann das Klebeband abziehen und das Ergebnis bewundern. War ne ganz schöne Schinderei und die Farbe wurde zum Ende knapp. Aber es hat gereicht. Tagesziel erreicht.

Nun noch die ganzen Polster hoch ins Cockpit geworfen und im Schiff verstaut, fertig. Reicht auch. Zufrieden erreiche ich gegen halb 7 wieder die Heimat und werde mit Abendsonne empfangen. Die hat hier den ganzen Tag geschienen...wie ungerecht!




IP 370 Kwanesum
  feedbump 04/23/2012 Upward we go!



So…while Randy has his head in the head, no not as a puking receptacle, but trying to clean the fricking calcium, that has built up over the last year or two, out of the hose that leads from the head to the holding tank, so we can again use the fricking thing (I know…TMI, but that’s the way it goes)…I am sitting outside in the cockpit bundled up, because, yes, Toto, we are no longer in the tropics!!...with a glass of wine, and I have been inspired to write of our last few days! <<  working on your boat in foreign, also read different, ports. Well, I figure somebody might as well enjoy the eau de head while imbibing in adult beverages and listening to adult language emanating from forward on the boat. Writing inspiration comes in many ways, shapes and forms.
We are on the last leg of our trip, our adventure, our life the last few years.
I think know, Randy would have liked a few more days away from the boat from his three week Baja bash escapade. He’s tired.  Really tired. The one week off he got he slept most of the time. Not a fun trip, that. I will catch you up on that ordeal in a few.
Randy got a good week at home when he returned from bringing the boat from Banderas Bay, Mexico to San Diego, CA, but way too short. He could have used some extra time but we needed to keep Kwanesumcoming up. Her place at the Oakland Yacht Club is waiting and it doesn’t make sense to prolong the trip. 
Anyhoo….
Our dear friends Patty and Louie Spinazze offered to drive us down to San Diego. How nice is that?! They used the trip as a little vacation time, and we were thrilled not to have to bother with renting a car only one way, which is more expensive. Louie pulled up to our house the night before we left with a car he rented for the trip, and we started to load a few of our things we needed to take back to the boat. "Uhhhh, Louie…are you sure we can get all of our stuff in there?" Randy brought back a lot of bedding and blankets that needed to be washed for our return. Plus, I took a trip to the store to provision up, since we won’t have a vehicle down in San Diego, and I wanted to bring food from home that we can use on the trip. Fortunately Louie had the suitcase he and Patty needed already in the trunk.
Randy helped him load…and load….and load. Bless his heart, Louie kept saying, "Oh sure! We can fit that right here!" And by golly, we got most of it in! The only thing we sacrificed was a case of beer and a case of water. We can buy that down there. I suppose I could have left some other stuff at home, as far as food, but I hated buying more again in San Diego. It’s cheaper at WinCo where I purchased it. So…we packed it in. The next morning when Patty and Louie came to pick us up at O’Dark-Thirty, we only had to put in our two duffel bags and a backpack and our little cooler with stuff. OK! In the little bitty car, Ran and I sat in the back with our two duffel bags and our backpack between us. The little cooler made it in the trunk. Yay! I can’t see Randy, but I figure I can use the duffels, et al, as a pillow for on the way. Cool! Let’s go! And off we went.
We had a fine trip. Stopped at Harris Ranch for a great breakfast. Got to Cabrillo Isle Marina in good time. About 2:30pm. It’s beautiful on our arrival. Sunny and nice. Ran went up to the deli and bought some beer so we could have our traditional safe-arrival beer, even though it was a road trip. We toasted to Kwanesum and our friends. We ate sandwiches that Patty had so thoughtfully packed in her little cooler bag. Then Ran and I started to work while Patty and Louie found a place to stay. The plan was to gather later for dinner.
Poor Kwanesum. She looked a bit haggard. Not structurally, but her “dress”…the dodger and bimini…the canvas...looked a little weary.  It looked pretty bad when I left her in Mexico last year, but another year in the tropical sun really has worn the canvas out. The threads just disintegrate in the sun and the Sunbrella has faded horribly. Looks like the Clampetts coming to town. I’m not sure if it’s the color of the Sunbrella we chose (Toast) or it was a bad fabric to begin with or what…it just did not hold up well. Right from the beginning it started to fade horribly. Yet, we have friends who have other colors of canvas and it still looks fine! And their canvas is older! Not sure what happened, but good grief. The tropical sun is brutal on canvas and the threads, but I don’t understand why others’ canvas and threads are still fine. Hmmmm….

Randy has hand sewn some of it back together (actually looks kinda funky!) and there are a few places where we need to do more sewing. I love the shape of our bimini and I loved the color of the canvas originally. Just really disappointed that it didn’t last 5 years. So…she looks like she’s been there and done that. Rode hard and put away wet. She’s as intrepid as the day is long and I would not have any other boat. And she’ll get us the rest of the way in good stead. She just looks a little faded and worn. =)
Back to cleaning...I did my thing to get Kwanesum ship-shape for the rest of our journey: washed the ports, put on the fresh, clean bedding, cleaned the galley and reorganized. Swept and wiped down the sole of the boat and cleaned the head (which Randy is now un-cleaning.) She was fresh as a daisy and ready to go! Off we go to dinner with our friends. A fun dinner at Jimmy’s Famous American Tavern at the harbor. (BTW…why does wine cost so much in restaurants now!?)
The next day we did more cleaning and rearranging and then went to the Fish Market (which we have always loved) for dinner with Patty and Louie. It was down by the USS Midway that is now permanently docked there and where they have a wonderful area dedicated to all the servicemen. What a great dinner we had with great service and great company. We said goodbye to our bestest friends, Patty and Louie, and went to the boat to get a good night’s sleep as we were leaving early the next day.
Hard to leave sun-shiny San Diego but off we must go. We pulled in to top off the diesel. $5.00/gallon!! Ugh! We had great weather and seas. We knew it would be good from our weather sites and we were glad it held true. We are motor-sailing on this trip north because the wind and seas are mostly on our nose. Our destination was Avalon on Santa Catalina Island.  I have never been there but always remember the song:  “Twenty-six miles across the sea, Santa Catalina is a waiting for me, Santa Catalina…the island of romance…romance…romance, romance. Water all around us everywhere, tropical seas and the salty air, Santa Catalina, the island of romance”.
We had a good trip. Smooth seas. Boring as heck. =) We’ll take that. It’s a good time to snooze and read. We did a lot of both. Took us about 15 hours to get there. We got in at 10:00pm at night. We don’t usually like to go into ports unknown at night, but this was a simple entry. And the harbor guys are there to meet you whatever time you arrive and escort you to your mooring ball. That’s perfect. And just as they said, our guy was there to meet us and escort us, and we tied up (differently than we’ve tied before) to their very efficient mooring system. I pulled the boat up to the mooring ball where there was a tall pole that Randy grabbed. On the pole was the pennant which Randy attached to the bow cleat and then walked the rest of the line back to the stern cleat where he tied that end. This was a unique-to-us way of tying on to a mooring ball, but very efficient with lots of boats. They can really pack you in there this way. I guess during the summer they have over 700 boats moored there. Glad we didn’t arrive at that time! 
We were hungry so I made us some good ole Kraft Macaroni and Cheese (usually I like this when I’m hungry but it didn’t hit the spot for me) which is quick and easy and filling, and we had a drink and we were in the sack in no time. Yay! I love sleeping at anchor or on a mooring. (Except when the mooring ball clanks against the boat. But the way they tie you on in this configuration prevents that.) Kwanesum makes a nice noise that I can’t describe when she’s at anchor. Kind of a creaking noise. And the rocking of the boat is perfect.  And our bed on board…excellent. I am an excellent maker-of-good-sleeping-beds and our bed on Kwanesum is no exception, though you have to stand on your head to make it. I put feather beds and egg crate foam and good cushy mattress pads under us. Then add a great quilt and lots of pillows and blankets and it’s heaven. Ours is a queen bed so there’s plenty of room. I’ve often thought I should have a video of what it looks like to make it. I use my head a lot to balance the mattress off of when I’m making it. The mattress folds in half width wise so I can fold it and flip it around as I make it. It’s pretty comical. I use the straps you can find at BB&B to tighten the sheets, as the mattresses on boats are nearly always odd-shaped and I like my sheets to be tight. And I see no need in having someone make special sheets to fit the mattress. So we are tucked in for a good night’s sleep.

Next day… we just relax. Randy made some great boat pancakes and we enjoy our morning catching up on the news and email and friends on Facebook. We paid $10 each for 24 hours of internet. I figure we can afford $20 and you know how I like my internet and Randy loves to read the news, too, and we can both check the weather. Since Bob, our dinghy, is not doing well…I need to update you on Bob…we call a boat taxi to take us into shore. $5/person each way. Yuck. But…whatever. It’s a cute little town but touristy as you’d expect. We walked around and down to the Avalon Ballroom of infamous history. But we didn’t pay for the tour to go inside. We did go to their little gift shop and could have paid to go into the museum, but I was able to watch a little slide show program so that was enough. A fun place years ago, very popular with the stars. We stopped at a restaurant on our walk back and had some beer and appetizers. Perfect. It’s so nice to be in the United States. We really enjoyed visiting other countries, but I cannot stress how much we like being back in our own country with our own currency and people that speak our language and knowing whether you are being ripped off or not. Well…mostly knowing that, anyway. In another language…you never know. And believe me we felt that many times. It’s just really nice to be in the USof A. Hey! I can even call the kids with no problema!
Bright and early we are up and ready to go to our next port of call, Channel Islands Harbor near Oxnard. Our daughter and her husband lived in Oxnard for a few years so we are familiar with the area. And Randy has been there many times for work and on other boats. It’s foggy when we leave but the seas are smooth as silk. LOVE THAT! Again we motor-sail. We put the mainsail up to steady the boat and pick up any winds that might be there. But…we have negative wind.  Excellent!
Took us 12 hours to get to Channel Islands Harbor; just another long day of napping and reading and contemplating life. You do that a lot on these trips - lots of time to think. Not much ocean life, though we did see a couple of schools of dolphin, but they didn’t come play with us. They seemed on their way somewhere. No time to play with the boats. And we did have a birdie ride along with us for a while.
So we are now in a berth in the harbor. Another Charlie 13 slip! That must be our lucky number! We have had that number on slips quite often! We now have lots of water and electricity…but no internet.  Usually there’s some wifi signal you can get for a few pennies, but apparently not here. However, there’s a Starbucks up the road and they don’t charge for internet anymore. Yay! And it’s pretty good, fast internet and the facility is really nice…and big. Yes, people…I like my internet. I do my banking, my checking the news, my checking of the weather, my checking on my people , my uploading to my blog…through internet. I like good internet. It’s what I am…partially. =)
We can walk lots of places here, which I love. There’s a good shopping center close by and some restaurants and Laundromat, and hardware store, too, which came in very handy for my Captain whose head is in the head! Alas…we are back to Laundromats! Oh how I love and appreciate my washer and dryer at home. We are so appreciative of many things now that we are CLODs (Cruisers Living on Dirt).
We are now figuring out our staging to go around Pt Conception. It can be a tricky and uncomfortable area unless you do it right. Timing and weather are what we are watching. I will keep you posted on that as it happens!




  feedbump 04/11/2012 The Pirates of Kwanesum have landed.

The Pirates are home! And awfully glad to be home. Quite a trip they had, but they did it.

Now it's just a matter of Capt Ran and I bringing Kwanesum the rest of the way. Stay tuned for that trip! Going to let the Captain rest for a week and then we're off.



IP 40 Cielo
  feedbump 06/01/2009 We're Back!
On Monday we arrived in Miami Beach, our new home for the next couple years. We'll be leaving Cielo on the hard until later this year and will be heading north by land for the summer.

Motoring With The Sails Up

The trip from Isla Mujeres to Southeast Florida is notorious for being a painful one. The Gulf Stream runs east at 3 knots, which would be good, except the Trade winds blow from the east at 15-20+ knots. Aside from the fact that you are trying to go east (and sail directly into the wind), the wind-against-current thing generates monstrously steep and choppy seas. So when we got a forecast for light Southerly winds instead of easterly Trades, we were so happy we nearly peed our pants. Turns out there was no reason to get excited.

The forecasted wind never did materialize, but severe squalls with enough lighting to solve the world's energy crisis sure did. We motored virtually the entire way, with the mainsail up to slow our rolling in the leftover ocean swells. We motored all day, and dodged intense lightning storms all night. There's nothing quite so disconcerting as being in the middle of the ocean during a lightening storm with a 55 foot tall metal pole sticking out the top of your home. Had we both not been scared to death, we probably could have appreciated how spectacular the lightning was. Stunning displays of branching cloud to cloud and cloud to ground (water!) lit up the sky. The squalls themselves weren't bad - 30 knots or so and heavy rain - but the lightening was just too much. I wish I could have gotten some better pictures, but in addition to being on a rocking boat it turns out that a) lightning is pretty hard to predict, and b) those scientists weren't kidding about the speed of light - that stuff is FAST! So despite the fabulous light show, we had trouble capturing it on film.

What we did capture on film though, finally, are good images and video of dolphins playing in Cielo's bow wave (if you're getting the email version of this you won't see the YouTube video link - click here instead). After 2 years and over 10,000 miles, this is something that has never gotten old. We see dolphins often, and they just make you smile. They'll come rocketing in from who knows where, leaping clear of the water and clearly excited. They rush up to the bow of the boat and then zig and zag across Cielo's path, just inches from the bow. I have no idea why this is fun, but apparently it's like catnip to dolphins. I know we sure enjoy it. Sometimes they do it for only a couple minutes, once they stuck with us for almost an hour. It's one of a very long list of things I'm going to miss while we're on land for the next couple years. Maybe I can try to hug a Manatee instead.


We've Got A Live One Here...

If you've been following our blog, you'll know that we've (ok, I've) become pretty obsessed with fishing. Not in a true angler-style, fishing just for sport kind of way, but more like a "damn there is a lot of sushi swimming around under me and I've got to do something about it" kind of way. Two years ago when we first started we couldn't catch anything. But I've learned a lot and by last year we progressed to hooking up a lot of fish and by this year we were hooking up lots of fish and landing most of them. We fish for meat, not sport, so there are three fish we focus on; Mahi-Mahi, Wahoo, and the prized tuna. The first day out the big reel starts screaming, I grab the rod, set the hook, and proceed to fight it in. After about a short five minute fight, we land a 20 lb tuna! The middle of the next day, the small reel gets a hit, and we land another fish, a 10 lb Mahi-Mahi this time. At this point, with the success we've been having, and with 15 pounds of fresh tuna steaks and Mahi fillets in the freezer we're feeling pretty bad-ass. I guess we were due for a setback.

About two hours later, the big reel gets hit. The line is peeling off the reel by the yard, and even after stopping the boat it's all I can do to slow the fishes flight. This is by far the hardest fighting fish we've caught. At this point we don't know what's on the other end, but it feels like Moby Dick. Suddenly, a 4' Mahi-Mahi leaps clear of the surface! After thirty minutes of fighting so intense I was winded from it, we had the Mahi-Mahi alongside Cielo. Lizz was ready with the gaff and tail-rope, and I began to hand-leader the fish in (you can't reel the last bit of heavy line in, so you have to bring it in by hand - with gloves on of course!). This fish is a good 60 lbs, and once alongside the boat he gets an eyeball pointed my way and decides he doesn't like the look of me at all. He goes completely berserk, thrashing around and slamming his big head into the side of the boat. He nearly pulls me into the water - remember, I'm holding the line with my hands at this point - and it's all I can do to hold onto him. He manages to get his head down in the water and starts flailing his tail like a maniac, covering and drenching both Lizz and I with salt water. Then he gives one more massive yank...and he's gone. I'm left standing there, exhuasted and soaking wet, holding a straightend 7/0 hook (the top hook in the picture).

The next day, idiot that I am, I put one fishing line back in the water - just for ha-has. In short order, the reel commences to screaming. After the previous day's monster, this one feels like just a toy. Instead, it's another Mahi-Mahi - about 25 lbs this time. Lizz is ready with the vodka (we pour vodka on the fishes gills to calm and subdue them), and gives him a good dousing as soon as he is clear of the water. Everything seems fine - until I get him on the cabin top. Suddenly he goes ape-shit bananas, and over the next minute I proceed to get my ass whooped by a 25 lb fish. I couldn't even hold him down! He flopped and flailed and throughly thrashed me. After about a half-bottle of additional vodka he finally calmed down (I think he must have been Russian). Not that I blame either of the two fish for any of it. In addition to trying to kill them, I've killed a few of their friends and relatives. I deserved every bit of it and then some more. Still, it's a little embarrasing. It's one thing to get beat up by the school bully. I got beat up by a fish.

Thank God for Tall Buildings!

We were highly relieved to get ourselves anchored just next to Miami Beach, nestled between sets of tall buildings, as yet another lightning storm made its way through. I've been sleeping much better at night knowing we aren't the tallest thing for 300 miles around. It's good to be here for lots of reasons though, and we're very happy to be back. We have one more short trip of 120 miles before Cielo finds her home for the summer in Ft. Pierce, FL. Since we won't be out cruising we won't be posting much, if at all. We have a few "best of" posts we've never gotten together that we'll try to post, those may come in handy for anyone travelling anywhere in the Caribbean basin. Other than that, if you don't hear from us on the blog - pick up the phone, ours work again!

Posted by: Kevin



  feedbump 05/22/2009 Detour
So we're in Isla Mujeres now. We left San Pedro, Belize last Friday bound for Key West, but diverted here to avoid a potential tropical storm north of Cuba. You may notice a trend with this - on trips of more than 500 miles we're only 2 for 5 at hitting our intended destination on the first try. We're always at the mercy of weather. Still, this is a pretty nice place to be stuck for a bit - beautiful water and beaches, lots of good cheap food and drink and, miracle of miracles, good internet on the boat.

Previously on...

Lizz's last post left off right after the departure of my friend Scott and my enemy the Dengue Fever. After a couple of rough weeks Lizz and I were ready to get moving north and enjoy some of Belize along the way. With our target US-return date of June 1st looming, we wanted to try to see as much as we could. We had already decided to skip Mexico and focus on Belize, and so after fueling and watering in Placencia we set out for Belize's remote offshore atolls.

Caveat Emptor

For those of you not familiar with cruising, a cruising guide is a book that contains crucial information relevant for anyone traveling the area by boat. Information on anchoring, clearing in/out, chart details for harbors and dangers, etc. This is critical information even in places where general information is easy to come by and chart data is good - like the United States. When you're outside the country and chart data is poor, the cruising guide becomes your lifeline. Cruising guides are almost always written by cruisers who appreciate this fact, and they are generally quite good.

So it was with not a little dismay that we began to note some problems with our cruising guide to Belize. Islands were the wrong shape and size, waypoints weren't quite in the right place. Things were roughly correct, but coupled with the terrible quality of our chart data we were constantly on our toes. Unfortunately, we were about to find out just how bad the cruising guide really was.

We were headed into the Turneffe Islands, a large atoll with a fringing reef and hundreds of islands inside. Much of the atoll is too shallow for most cruising boats, but according to our cruising guide the entire southern section is navigable and can be accessed via two routes - a pass through the reef with minimum depths of 10 ft at low tide, and a channel in from the back with plenty of water for boats that draw up to 5' (Cielo draws 4'8", but we call it 5' to be safe). The text of the guide was specific, and reiterated what the chartlet showed. Conditions were moderate, so we planned to head in the reef pass and then out the back channel if conditions were rougher when we departed in a couple days.

We approached the pass in perfect light and at mid-tide, went right up the middle, yet the depths seemed a little low. The pass is only about 50 yards wide, with waves breaking on the reef on either side, so there was no room for error. Still, the guide is current and the authors claim to have sounded this pass only a year ago. Coral doesn't grow fast, so it's not like things change much during one year in this part of the world. By this point, we're past the point of no return - you can't turn a 40 ft cruising boat around in a 50 yard wide pass with breakers on either side - so we're going in one way or another. In the middle of the pass the depth sounder read 7.5', and at the bottom of the next wave Cielo hit the bottom. Not hard, just kissed it, and then we were through. No harm done to the boat, a lot of harm to my nerves, and it meant one thing for certain - we weren't going to be able to get back out this pass unless conditions were incredibly calm. We were a little shaken (remember, this is our house we're driving around out here), but not overly concerned since we knew we could go out the back channel. Or so we thought.

The next day we started heading toward the back channel. We had to cross a wide bar that our cruising guide authors insisted had 6' of water at low tide, but we couldn't find the 6'. We kept slowly nosing Cielo towards the bar, only to see the depths drop and Cielo kiss the bottom. Time after time we tried, no luck. Finally we called the folks at the lodge on the island over the VHF radio. They said, yes, you should be able to get over that bar. Just go a bit further west and you'll be fine. We tried it, and ran hard aground. With 25 knots of wind and waves pushing us onto the shoal, we were stuck. The nice folks from the lodge came out with a launch to try to pull us off, no luck. We spent the rest of the day trying to get Cielo free, to no avail. The best we were able to do was punch a hole in our new dinghy while setting an anchor to keep Cielo from being driven further onto the shoal. Tired and exhausted, we finally resigned ourselves to spending the night stuck on the shoal and waiting for the next high tide in the morning.

By morning Cielo was floating again, and we were ready to get the heck out of there. We called the nice folks at the lodge again, and they generously offered to send a launch out to guide us over the bar at high tide. As we followed the launch along the bar, they indicated we should begin our turn and head over the bar. Cielo's depth sounder strongly disagreed. I figured the folks on the launch knew this water as well as anyone, gritted my teeth, and began the turn. The depth dropped and Cielo came to a full stop, once again hard aground. Only this time we were even harder aground, and at high tide no less. Not good. This was going to require more drastic measures. The folks on the launch took one of our halyards (the lines that pull the sails up to the top of the mast), tied another long line to it, and then used the 200HP launch to pull Cielo down by the masthead until she was heeled so far over that we were floating and free. Lizz and I drove Cielo off the shoal at a 35 degree angle, heeled so far that the starboard side deck wash awash.

Though we were happy to be free and moving again, we weren't looking forward to spending a week or more sitting in the lagoon waiting for conditions to calm enough for us to get back out the dangerous reef pass we had come in. Fortunately for us, the folks at the lodge had different plans. While we were still heeled over at 35 degrees, they began gesturing wildly that we should turn left - over the shoal again. They proceeded to escort us, line still attached to the masthead, over the shoal and out the back channel - a distance of almost 3 miles. Cielo looked like she hadn't had her V8 in years, but it worked like a charm!

Caye Caulker

Finally free of the Turneffe Islands, we sailed back inside Belize's barrier reef and made a beeline for Caye Caulker. Still a bit gun (or ground) shy from the previous days, we found the shallow water inside the northern reef a bit nerve-wracking. We spent the majority of the 35 mile sail moving at 7 knots in water less than 7 feet deep. The water was so shallow that, at those speeds, Cielo's turbulence kicked up a trail of mud behind us that was miles long. Caye Caulker and San Pedro, a bit further north, were a welcome change after the week's adventures. Calm anchorages, easy access to stores, restaurants, and internet, and all with a relaxing pace and atmosphere. It was a great place to cap off our season before heading home to the US. Or so we thought.

Only 24 hours after leaving San Pedro headed for the US, our weather forecast became quite uncertain due to the potential tropical storm, so it turned out we wouldn't be skipping Mexico after all. After a week in Isla Mujeres and with the low pressure system safely drifting toward the US Gulf Coast, we will be leaving today to head directly to Miami. With any luck, our next post will be from lovely South Beach, our new home for a while.

Posted by: Kevin



IP 350 Kismet
  feedbump 05/14/2012 The Proud Mother & Her Girls
  feedbump 05/14/2012 The Bride and Elena The Maid of Honor
IP 38 DonnaMarie
  feedbump 11/27/2010 Pickled…
Okay, it’s done. Eight gallons of antifreeze; sails in the bags; canvas in the garage. Of course the wind was blowing around 20 knots while we were taking down the Genny but it never hit the water so all is well. Now we wait: only four months till launch and counting. I guess it’s also [...]



  feedbump 11/25/2010 It’s that time again…
Although I’m thankful for many things, I’m definitely not thankful that I live in the North East and have to pickle my boat every fall. Pickling, in my book, is for cucumbers, pigs feet and people – not necessarily in that order! Well, I’ve stalled as much as I could but it’s time to winterize. [...]



IP 370 Jupiters Smile
  feedbump 04/16/2012 Leaving the Bahamas and on to Jamaica
Friday March 23, we, in company with Sea Star sailed from Salt Pond to the West and rounded a way point before heading South to an anchorage on the western shore.  We rolled in the swells at anchor and that convinced us to try to make Little Harbor on the eastern coast the next day.  Little Harbor turned out to be a very nice spot and we spent an extra day snorkeling and enjoying the solitude.
A wreck in Little Harbor, Long Island


On Monday, we sailed to Long Cay in the Crooked/Acklins Group and anchored on the banks in the Bight of Acklins.  Along the way, Cathy caught a 54” Mahi Mahi!  After anchoring, we could see a large flock of very pink flamingos along the shore.  The next morning we had a lovely sail to the east side of the bight to gain shelter from the forecast strong northeasterly winds.  Our anchorage is called Delectable Bay.  


We had Dan and Cathy aboard for dinner and they supplied the fish.  The waters were quite calm during the blow.  We went to shore to find a restaurant or a “take away”, but found none open for business.  Acklins Island has 700 souls living here and the conveniences found in other locations are not available here. People are very friendly, however, and were willing to stop and give us rides to the closed restaurants.
The grave yard near our landfall.  The stones are boat shaped.
I had to bend the sign to a vertical position for the photo.  A storm had twisted it almost to the ground.
Closed Restaurant #1

We were walking ahead of Dan and Cathy when they got a ride.  We hopped in the back to go to closed restaurant #2 at the airport.
This aircraft is retired!
Closed restaurant #2
Headed back to the boats - hungry!


We moved on after the weather cleared and we anchored in Jamaica Bay near where 300 of the 700 souls inhabit the settlement of Salina Point.  




The school at Salina Point


Again we went in search of a meal but found none.  At Paddy’s, to our delight, we found scoops of chocolate ice cream.  On Friday, we moved a little distance to Datum Bay in readiness for a departure for a passage to Hogsty Reef, 45 nm to the southeast.  
Arriving with time to cruise within the twelve square mile atoll, we anchored at the far east end and settled in for a slightly rolly night.  Soon we were approached by fishermen from the Dominican Republic who sold us a very large lobster and a nice sized grouper.  April 1st, we snorkelled several locations within the atoll and found the water very clear, the fish very diverse, fairly plentiful and since lobstering season closed today, the large lobster we saw was protected.  The one we ate last night was delicious.
On Monday we sailed to Matthew Town, Great Inagua and anchored among several other boats off the town in time to walk to the customs and immigration offices to conduct our clearing out of the Bahamas.  It is somewhat sad to leave this beautiful country, but we are anticipating what Jamaica and beyond holds in store for us.  
Downtown Matthew Town

The old opera house

Notice the sailboat washed up into the parking lot

Inagua General Store


Barb, ever on the look out for sea glass and sea beans

The Government Building

Sea Star underway leaving Matthew Town, Great Inagua, Bahamas




Sea Star and Jupiter’s Smile departed the anchorage at about 1:30 PM on Tuesday, expecting to time our arrival in Port Antonio, Jamaica for dawn or later on Thursday.  We had spoken with a single hander, Ron on Dawn Trader, on the radio and he asked that we keep in touch as he was headed to Port Antonio as well and wanted help to stay awake.  He had left at about 10 AM.  The sailing was poor so we ran the motor with the sails up for the first two hours until we picked up some wind.  After that it was pretty smooth sailing.  Sea Star has an automatic identification system on their boat so while we on Jupiter’s Smile could detect vessels on RADAR and have a rough idea of their speeds, courses and how close they would pass by us, they on Sea Star could detect the vessels and know their names, tonnage, dimensions, destinations, and what the vessels’ instruments readings of speed, headings, speed over the ground and course over the ground were.  AIS is on our wish list.  During the passage, we did indeed keep in touch with Ron and our regular schedule of calls helped keep him awake.  At one point on Tuesday night we heard Tempest and Nighthawk calling each other and it turned out that they were headed to Port Antonio as well, within VHF radio range (20-25 nm) of our position.  We had last seen them as we both departed Salt Pond, Long Island, on March 23rd.  I called to Tempest and invited them to check in with us, Sea Star and Dawn Trader on our scheduled contact times.  As it turned out  Dawn Trader was very close to them.  After dark on Wednesday, the wind fell off again and we ran the motor, using the opportunity to use the water maker and fill our water tanks while we moved through the night.  When we reached about 50 nm from the coast of Jamaica the wind filled in again and we sailed until we were well within sight of the shore lights of the north coast.  At dawn, our progress slowed as the wind died again and we motored along, dousing our sails just outside the harbor entrance and proceeded to tie up at the Errol Flynn Marina to clear into Jamaica.  The voyage covered 242 nm in 43 hours and while we slept little, the passage was uneventfully successful.
Dawn approaching Jamaica

Getting closer to Port Antonio

Dawn Trader rounds the light at Folly point



Dawn trader, Sea Star and Tempest heading into East Bay ahead of us


We cleared in with the Quarantine Officer, the Constable, the Customs officers and the Immigration Officer aboard the boat at dockside.  Following that we had the boat thoroughly washed and left the dock to anchor in the harbor.  We agreed to hire Mike to polish all our stainless steel and he put in about eleven hours in the hot sun over two days time completing the work and doing a great job.  We walked to the town with Dan and Cathy, but forgot to bring our Visa card to get Jamaican cash.  Dan loaned me J$1000 so we could purchase lunch at Piggy’s.  We paid J$300 each for a styrofoam tray of jerk chicken with cole slaw and J$50 for a 3 pieces of festival bread.  Barb had water for J$60 and I tried a Bigga (pineapple soft drink) for J$70.  Lunch for two totalled J$780 ($9.12 USD) and it was good.  Welcome to Jamaica!  All the locals ask, “ dis yo firs time heea?”  and then, “Welcome to Jamaica!”  We walked around the open air market marveling at the abundance of vegetables and the various spice preparations for sale.  Having no money was disappointing to the vendors, but we said we would be back tomorrow.
The marina has a pool, showers and Internet along with trash disposal and a secure dinghy dock for $15 a day while we are at anchor.  There is a bar next to the pool. The staff is especially nice and very willing to help where ever needed.



  feedbump 03/21/2012 Long Island, Bahamas


Mar 10, Sat. George Town To Long Island, Thompson Bay with Tempest and Sanderling - Beach Sundowners upon arrival.  We saw a Hinckley Bermuda 40, Aquarelle, on the way into the beach, but no one was aboard.  Next day we approached Aquarelle and as soon as Barb said we were from Jupiter’s Smile Bruce said, “You are Betsy’s brother and sister-in-law, Jay and Barb.”  Well that was a quick introduction!  Next day we took a hike to the east side of the island and walked the beach anticipating that the following day we would be boat bound due to high winds.  After the wind event (no problem), we moved the boat to Salt Pond near the Government Dock and Long Island Breeze, the local cruisers haven.




The supply boat at the Govt. Dock near the Long Island Breeze  Resort

A stormy day at Salt Pond anchorage


Liam and Annie arrived on Gone With The Wind and came over for sundowners.  Liam said that he wanted to have lunch at Chez Pierre’s some several miles to the north and we decided to do that the next day.
Jay, Annie, Liam and Barb at Chez Pierre's

Pasta with scallops - YUMMY!!!!!!

Pierre gave us a lift back to the main road to hitch back to Salt Pond with the first car.


Mar 17, Sat We attended a free diving seminar given by Brian from S/V Puff representing Vertical Blue, a free diving school located on Long Island.  Barb and I learned how to breathe and then hold our breaths better.  Traveling in the same direction is Nila Girl with a young couple aboard.  Ashley is a world class free diver and is headed for an international competition in Grand Cayman this Spring.  We first met her in George Town and again here in Long Island, where the deepest blue hole in the world is located.  She trained there for several days reaching a depth of 65 meters.  


Jay had organized cruisers who utilized a bus sent by the Department of Agriculture to pick up passengers and bring us to the Mutton Fest in Clarence Town several miles South of Salt Pond.  








We arrived at the festival grounds at about 2 PM, hungry and ready for mutton stew and all the fixin’s.  We strolled  the various booths displaying handicrafts, food stuffs and jewelry.  




Sea shell art




The sea shell artist


We attended a seminar on the dangers, capture and preparation of venemous lionfish for eating.  




Fileting a lionfish with Kevlar gloves


A woodcarver

Livestock
The farmer was very proud of these goats
High school competitive chefs

Barb with Bruce and Gail from Aquarelle at the Mutton Fest


Mr Knowles gets an award for a lifetime of farming



































We took a break and walked the beach at Clarence Town






The band strikes up a "rake and scrape" session


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Mr. Knowles dances with a cruiser.  He really enjoyed his day.
The conch cleaning contest

The grouper cleaning contest
Anita, the headliner begins her show






































In the afternoon, while we were away at the Mutton Fest, the cruiser’s rally from George Town (in which Dan and Cathy on Sea Star were participating) arrived and anchored in Thompson Bay.  


Mar 18, Sun  We went to the rally lunch buffet at Trifina’s restaurant and reunited with George Town cruising friends.  
This is Trifina's place








Cruisers rally luncheon






































On Monday evening we went to the rally awards and dance party at the Long Island Breeze Resort and we got to congratulate Dan and Cathy on their first in class award.  The next day, Jay went to the top of the mast on the catamaran, Miou to install a new radio antenna for Dave, a single hander.







IP 420 Lafalot
  feedbump 07/02/2010 We are home in Portsmouth, RI
We arrived at our slip in Portsmouth about 4p.m. Sunday, June 27 after 41 hours. The trip was mostly uneventful, the shipping lanes were quiet during the night and the wind was light. We had some light from the moon through the clouds, so it wasn't pitch black. Sunday morning brought fog off Long Island which got thicker and stayed with us all the way to the Newport Bridge. Our friends on Rigamarole went into Block Island but we decided to continue on to our slip. Sunday was perhaps the worst day of our entire trip...the fog created almost zero visibility. We are now resting and fixing things on the boat. It is nice to be home to see friends after nine months. It is also nice to have the car, grocery shopping can now be done in an hour and I can buy more than I can carry in two small bags. We are going to take it easy for the month of July and then hopefully head up to Maine for August.



  feedbump 06/24/2010 Lafalot will home soon, maybe by next weekend
The month of June has been one of high heat and moving almost every day to a new location. We left Wrightsville beach heading for Washington, NC to spend some time with our friends who live there. On the way we stopped to see Dave's cousin BJ and her husband Craig and Jim and Ellen. We spent 4 delightful days in Washington in an air conditioned house with our friends. Ray and Helen, our buddy boat were not so fortunate, as they were in Oriental, NC with their boat hauled for some repair work. On Wednesday, June 9 we met up with them in Belhaven, NC at the Belhaven Marina. This is a small marina with great bathrooms, they supply the towels for showers. Belhaven is a small southern town with a good hardware store and ice cream within walking distance of the marina(and a couple of restaurants also.) From Belhaven we went to Alligator River Marina. Then onto Elizabeth City so we could motor through the Dismal Swamp. For those cruisers who might want to do this a word of caution regarding Elizabeth City, the slips which are free are very short, they are probably good for boats up to 30-35 feet, but not for us. We tied up to the bulkhead by the park and Rigamarole rafted with us. The city is nice but is was too hot to really want to walk very far. On 6/12 we were at the Welcome Center in the Dismal Swamp. This is the oldest hand dug waterway in the country. It connects Virgina to North Carolina. There are two locks that you have to go through. More info on website www.DismalSwamp.com( I have not been on the site so I don't know how good it is).

It was interesting going through the canal, but oh so hot, trees and bushes blocking the breeze. We spent one night in Norfolk anchored at Hospital Point, then onto Deltaville, Va for 2 days, then to Solomon's MD. On June 18 we went to Oxford, MD to visit a couple we met in Marathon. We spent the weekend, spending one night at their house. Then it was onto Annapolis where we met up with Rigamarole. We are now in the C&D canal heading out tomorrow with Cape May, NJ. From there we will go overnight to Block Island. It has been very hot, 90's most days. Hopefully we will have fair winds. Hope all is well with everyone.



IP 350 Ei Lean
  feedbump 05/16/2012 Well I'm standing on a corner in Winslow Arizona...
Remember those lyrics?
Well Tonights home is just a few miles short of Winslow high in the Painted Desert of Arizona.

It had been our intention to stay in Gallup, NM tonight but we were in Travel mode
 and decided to push another couple of hours west 
so that starting tomorrow we can kick it down a notch.

Our drive today took us about 540 miles further west from Amarillo, 
clear across New Mexico, and solidly into the State of Arizona.
  
This drive, in 8 hours transports you from the Texas scrublands
 to the red stone landscapes of the desert Southwest.



We are now at Homolovi State Park.  It showcases 7 prehistoric pueblo ruins, 
the origin of which is the ancient ancestors of the Hopi Indians.  

The original name of this park was Homolovi Ruins, 
however the Hopi People consider the land alive 
with the spirits of their ancestors 
so the name ruins was eventually dropped.

Our site for tonight.



Our temp is 90 degrees but with a strong dry west wind, sitting in the shade is downright comfortable.
  As to be expected in dry climates, as soon as the sun starts to drop
 so will the temps and by morning I would not be surprised
 to be in the high 40's - low 50's.

Last night we went to bed with the A/C running and in the Middle of the night
 the heat came on!

The desert view from our windows.


Tonight we will take my UV (black light) flashlight and do some Scorpion Hunting
as they glow under UV Light.

If the winds don't calm down however we might wake up in Kansas.

If we are still here in the morning however - our drive tomorrow is just 
a couple of hours to the cool pines of Flagstaff, Az.



  feedbump 05/15/2012 Where Cattle go after they die
We are now sitting at our next nightly home....   Oasis RV Park in Amarillo, Texas.

Yes as I've said many times before....  Home of the World Famous Big Texan Steak House!

It was just under 500 miles from Aux Arc to our present locale.  We crossed over the Oklahoma Frontier this morning under sunny skies and hurried westward non-stop.  By 3:45 local time we were parked here for the night.


We stayed here last year - as we did at all of our previous stops so far this trip, but tomorrow we start breaking in some new territory.

I mentioned in yesterdays post how good the Doodles are while driving.
Here is a picture of them taken while we were driving down the road.
They are like this for hours!


Now however, they are making up for that rest.  As I write this they are terrorizing all over the Coach.  Running from one end to the other.  Jumping onto the couch, wrestling, barking and generally tearing up the place.
The worst was before though...  some how Lucy jumped up on me while I was typing and erased a whole paragraph that I had composed!   
Maybe that was her literary Review.  Everyones a critic!

After we got settled in and fed the dogs it was off to the Big Texan.  Last year Kate po-po'd the plan and at first she tried to do it again but soon hunger and my talk of juicy seared steak won the day.

First however we had to get dressed up in our finest goin out for vittles Texas Wear


That was just in case you missed my edit to last nights post.


The Big Texan has been an Amarillo institution for years.  It harkens back to the days of old Route 66 which passed right in front.  These days Route 66 has been replaced by I 40 which we have been on since North Carolina.


The claim to fame at the Big Texan is the 72oz Steak.  Eat it and all the fixins within 60 minutes and its free.   If not - its currently $72.

While we were there we were seated near the stage where anyone attempting to eat the 72oz'er sits, and one guy was attempting to eat it.   Next to him are buckets in case he vomits....   

Now think of it...  you pay good money to go out and eat at a place where they have vomit buckets strategically placed for gluttons attempting to eat their way thru 4 1/2 lbs of free beef!
Only in America.....  uh  i mean Texas.


Then as an added benefit we were serenaded by Slim Longhorn and the Prairie Drifters.


Wait - I think one of those guys is my boss Jeff!

Well after a nice steak dinner its back to the RV Park for a walk with the Doodles.

Tomorrow it's into the Desert Country of Gallup New Mexico.
We are getting close to Arizona where we can slow this rig down and start to smell the roses...  or um Cacti.

Right now we have 5 map points and more pictures on our interactive google map that you can access from the blog.
the blog address is  http://eilean350.blogspot.com/

An no...   I didn't eat the big 72oz'r.







IP35 VANILLA
  feedbump 05/04/2012 Pub à Cuba???
Cuba, merveilleuses routes de campagne sans les "maudits" panneaux publicitaire pour te défigurer le paysage comme che-nous. Pas de pub à Cuba ou presque, voici des exemples de ce qu'ont y trouve: Sur le bord du canal qui nous mennent à Cienfugo: "BIENVENIDOS CUBA SOCIALISTA" Che Guevara, figure très "marketing" de la révoluion Cubaine, sur les t-shirts, tasses, cartes postales,



  feedbump 04/20/2012 Cuba, Pesos Pizzas
A Cuba il est possible de s'en tirer à faible coût, mais pour cela il faut simuler un Cubain...Exemple la pizza sur la rue, elle ne coûte que 12 pesos (50 cents cdn). Alors voici le four à pizza: Et voici la dite pizza dans son four...four sur charbon de bois de plus!!! Et voila!! Un vrai régale en plus d'être plutôt économique.



IP 380 The Belle of Virginia
  feedbump 05/16/2012 23-24 April The Belle supports Sea Scouts
On 23 April, The Belle, along with 4 other sailboats from the Norfolk Naval Sailing Association got underway to Coast Guard Base Portsmouth to support the annual ND-VA-NC Sea Scout Jamboree. We passed behind the Coastie Cutters up the narrow channel in Coast Guard Creek to the docks that support the USCG and local marine authority pursuit boats. A busy weekend. With a crew of 10, two scouts as navaigator/tactician, another at the helm, one on each of the headsail sheets, another on the main traveler, another on the sta'sail and a couple holding the rail, The Belle filled her sails in the 18kt winds and made-way into the busy Hampton Roads channel for a fun race to round -out a day full of anchoring, man-over-board, navigation, and sailmanship training.  It's all about having fun, and the several crews that boarded The Belle over the weekend, all walked away with big smiles.  They sailed!



  feedbump 04/03/2012 29 Mar 2012 - Spring haul, paint, and ready to cruise
The lady prepares to get back underway after a week on the hard at Ocean Marine in Portsmouth, VA. New bottompaint, prop-speed coatings on shaft and prop, brightwork cleaned and recovered, new refrig keel cooler, and a blop back into the Chesapeake - ready for another year of great family cruising



IP 45 SOBAT KRAS
  feedbump 04/27/2012 Langer in Nederland
DE VLINDER TELT NIET IN MAANDEN, MAAR IN MOMENTEN EN ZIJ HEEFT TIJD GENOEG! Deze spreuk van Rabindranath Tagore is toepasselijk op onze periode in Nederland. Eind oktober lieten we ‘Sobat Kras’ achter op de kant in Portugal met het … Continue reading



  feedbump 10/31/2011 Bericht via email
Ja, gelukt! Nu kunnen we ook onderweg op zee, via de SSB-zender berichten op de site zetten!



IP465 Terratima
  feedbump 05/06/2012 Sunny finally....
So out we came for the day...




Low tide - the pilings are very high




This boat tried getting into the marina but alas ran aground.  He managed to free
himself and is waiting a anchor for higher tide






John's boat and looking down the finger







Lots of rigging on sail boats -
floating hotel in the background




I made new Sunbrella winch covers




One broken and useless radar reflector must come down




  feedbump 04/29/2012 Update Soon
After a week ill, I'm off to Edmonton again on project and PhD work.  I'll update the spring cleaning list including:


  • Cetol on the teak
  • Making Sunbrella winch covers
  • Planning to make cockpit cushions
  • Preparing for the installation of a SS Arch, solar panels and wind generator
  • Flag halyard changes
  • Teak cockpit table installation



IP40 Notre Reve
  feedbump 09/10/2011 The Pearl Farm in Guaymas Mexico
Sunday, August 28, 2011


The Pearl Farm in Guaymas Mexico



As you know, Notre Reve is docked in Marina San Carlos for the hurricane season.  Howard & I are busily back at work in the USA. However, every 3-4 weeks we return for a little la belleza de México.

    (As well as to maintain our boat with regular upkeep.)





This trip we took a 1/2 day excursion to the Pearl Farm in Guaymas Mexico.  The whole process of pearl farming is an art. Here in Guaymas it began as a Masters research project for 3 individuals in 1985 at the Guaymas campus of the ITESM Instituto Tecnologico y de Estudios Superiores de Monterrey.



It eventually spun off to a successful cultured pearl farm with exhibits of extraordinary beauty. We took many pictures of the farm and the 2 year process used to cultivate the pearls.  But the best description of the process and the pearl farm can be found on their wonderful website:











And by the way, NO, I did not get to obtain any of these beauty's.  Maybe next time!



  feedbump 07/06/2011 Fourth of July! Back in the U.S.A

    Howard and I have returned to the US.  We arrived last week and immediately began to re-establish ourselves. 
   Part of me is looking forward to seeing our dear friends and family. The other part will miss Mexico.
   Mexico has changed us a bit and I think for the better.  It is a different culture and way of life. Life is slower here than in the US.  But in many ways, richer too. Here are some observations:
   Afternoon siesta’s are a reality—many businesses close from 3-6 pm. But that is out of necessity—the weather is hot and it’s a good time to slow down. But people are active much later in the evening.  It is common to see whole families strolling the Malecon at 10 o’clock at night—laughing, joking, and enjoying each other.  Here, family means everything.

Daily chores are different too. For example, a trip to the market doesn’t necessarily mean “supermarket.”  Yes, they are plentiful here.  But equally as common are small mom-and-pop stands where you will find produce, fish, and meats. And don’t forget the tortilleria. 

   (Did you know that In Mexico raw eggs are not refrigerated? And  in 9 months I have yet to have an egg go bad. )

 Cuts of meat are often left out uncovered in display cases, even in the larger stores.  It’s also not unusual to have local fisherman drop by your boat to offer you the day’s catch.

   Bargaining for goods is a way of life.  That includes everything from cab fare to clothing.

   In Mexico, clerks are different too.  They seem more polite and courteous.  They always aim to please and be helpful by offering your their undivided attention. 
 And it’s rare when you are not greeted with a smile and “buenos dias.

A few months ago while in La Cruz Howard and I were looking for the tortilleria, but to no avail. A local woman observed us and stopped to ask if she could be of help.  She told us where the local shop was but explained that they were closed for the day.  She then offered to take us home as she had spare tortillas she was willing to share!  Complete strangers—imagine!

   But sometimes the desire to be helpful exceeds the ability. For example, if you are lost and asking directions, be sure to confirm those directions with at least 2 people.  We have found that many locals do not want to say that they are unsure. And you can end up using a lot of legwork to get to your final destination.  (But we have had a couple of great tours of the cities this way!)

Although the Mexican people are well mannered and courteous, they are sometimes not met with the same courteousness in return.  Even so, I have never witnessed an angry exchange.  There are better ways to deal with rude customers.

For example, we had a funny incident happen at a local government office last fall.  Howard and I were waiting in line in an office with a similar layout to our U.S. DMV’s.  The room was packed.  At the counter was a woman (either US or Canadian, I am not sure which) who had evidently filled out her forms incorrectly. And here that’s a big deal as it often means not only redoing the paperwork, but trips to the other side of town to, for example, get something notarized or pay the bill through a local bank.
The woman was unhappy and excited. And she was getting loud.  The clerks, very calmly and politely, explained in Spanish what the woman needed to do.  The frustrated lady ended up grabbing her husband’s arm, dragging him in to a nearby cab, and leaving.
   Hearing all of this I leaned over to Howard and said, “I think we are in trouble.  My Spanish is nowhere near good enough to understand directions like that.”
   When we reached the counter, in primitive Spanish and hand gestures we  told the clerk why we were there.  She smiled broadly and said “I’d be glad to help you with that.”
She spoke perfect English!  We all laughed and joked about the scene we just witnessed. And it reaffirmed to us the need to remember that especially in another country to treat everyone as we would want to be treated. 
Or be treated to an unwelcome cab ride miles across town.



IP 40 Larking About
  feedbump 05/16/2012 Larking About is For Sale!


We now have the wrong number of vessels! As we move up to our next Island Packet "Adventuress" IP420, we are selling Larking About. The above two photos demonstrate her outstanding condition. Here below is the brochure: and to see 85 more pics, please go to
https://plus.google.com/u/0/photos/109991714392844307440/albums/5742760168677919137?authkey=CJW9gJDI3MzPvwE

 

“Larking About”, an Outstanding Island Packet 40
For sale in the Chesapeake for $198,500
To make an appointment to view, please call John Knight 717 598 6290 or 717 471 2535 
NEW EMAIL ADDRESS jfk48jfk@gmail.com

A.     “Larking About”
Larking About has been properly maintained and is in superb condition. Her owners have continuously maintained her fittings and equipment: in the last five years, for example, she has received on deck:
  • ·         New Standing Rigging and Lifelines 2010
  • ·         New Quantum sails 2008
  • ·         Lofrans Tigres Windlass 2008
  • ·         New Raymarine Radar/Chartplotter/AIS 2009
  • ·         Air Breeze wind Generator 2007, factory reconditioned 2012
Below decks she has been equally well maintained, with:
  • ·         New Princess propane range 2010
  • ·         Custom house bank: Six group 31’s (630amp hours) 2009
  • ·         Watermaker: Little Wonder 7gph from 13 amps 2006
  • ·         Custom Sunbrella Chenille upholstery 2009
  • ·         Thirty Gallon second diesel  bladder tank & transfer pump 2009
  • ·         New Seaward 11 gallon hot water heater 2008
Proper care of the whole vessel has included:
  • ·         Hull professionally sodablasted, barrier coated and two coats of Trindad SR 2012 (this was routine maintenance, NOT a repair)
  • ·         New deck teak finish: carefully stripped to bare and  five coats Sikkens Cetol 2012
  • ·         New engine room heavy duty sound insulation 2009
  • ·         Annual re-varnishing of soles and below-decks detailing
  • ·         New cutlass bearing 2009 (routine maintenance NOT a repair)
  • ·         New bearings for Autoprop 2009
The above are the larger items: for a complete list of 80+ items that have been either added or refurbished, please see ”Non-standard Equipment Specs” (see D. below)  She comes with complete history (also B. below) and for the new owner, a three-day introduction to her equipment, maintenance and sailing.
She is in superb condition, both above and below decks.  This past week many of our fellow sailors in Spring Cove marina have stopped to admire: one told us she looked like new.
JFK  5/15/12




B. History
After commissioning her in Florida in 1996 and sailing her there for a few months, in 1997 the original owner Terry Eaton moved her to the fresh water of Lake Michigan. She was docked at Eldeans Marina in Holland MI for the summer months, and for the winters she was stored indoors in a heated hanger.
John Knight purchased her in October 1999, and left her in the heated hangar in Holland MI until April 2000, when Eldeans expertly packed her and she was trucked to Rock Hall MD. She had just 120 hours on her engine, and was in like new condition. Her anchor had never been off the bow: she was virtually unused.
From 2000 to 2005 she was lightly used in the summer months only on the Chesapeake, and was stored on the hard in Rock Hall MD for the winter. In 2003 her mast was pulled and the standing rigging inspected, masthead lights replaced, and the furling system checked. During 2004 and 2005 she was prepared for offshore, and in November 2005 John sailed her with three crew from Norfolk VA to Virgin Gorda BVI (in less than nine days.) She then spent winters in the Caribbean and was put on the hard in the Chesapeake in the summers, until 2011, when she returned via Bermuda to go on the hard in Summit North DE to have her hull professionally sodablasted by Chris Stafford (galeforcesodablasting.com.)  14 years of accumulated ablative coatings had built up and John decided it was time to give her hull a fresh start. The removal of the paint revealed a completely clean hull, free of any blisters or defects. 

She has never been chartered.
She has travelled only with her owner aboard, and she has never been sailed over-canvassed.
She has never suffered any docking damage, and has never had water above her bilge sump.


      C.  Delivery.
She is titled in Maryland, and is presently docked  in the Chesapeake. John will be available as needed to assist her new owner to move her to any port between Brunswick GA and Portland ME.

                                                                                                                                                              

D.      Detailed Specs for non-standard equipment added to SV "Larking About" IP40 -63 1996


YEAR DONE
Ground
200 ft HT 5/8 chain
2010
Tackle
Delta 44
2000

Bruce 44
2005

Lofrans Tigres windlass
2008

Anchor washdown
2005
On deck
All new standing rigging including turnbuckles
2010

Furling for main factory reconditioned (new bearings, line) routine maintenance,
2010

not a repair


New lifelines
2010

Spartite partners
2010

Partners deckplate removed and powdercoated
2010

Auxiliary winches on aft coamings
2005

Dutchman boombrake, and deck hardware
2005

Cutter boom removed, hardware added for sheets to cockpit
2010

Factory roller furling gear for main
1996

Offshore heavy duty main outhaul car & track
2008

New Quantum RF Main
2008

New Quantum Genoa with foam luff
2008

Garhauer motor lift & Edson motor mount
2005

Garhauer blocks for Genoa sheets
2009

Water filter for dockside fill
2008

Two foot steps at masthead
2007

Masthead crane, block and halyard for gennaker
2005

Custom sunshade in sunbrella with side shades, with stainless frame
2003

Third Shore inlet for cable service
1996
Cockpit
Full enclosure
2008

Dodger/bimini
2008

Fiphertex sunshades
2007

Hot & cold cockpit shower
2007

Glebe companionway doors
2007

Glebe screens for 3 hatches
2007

Weather cloths
2010

Four Wichard padeyes for Jack lines
2005

New engine control lever and assembly
2010

Kato Stainless support straps for davit installation
2009
Electronics
B&G instruments: repeater at nav station
1996

B&G Autopilot
1996

Raymarine radar/chartplotter/AIS
2008

Radar dome on gimballed backstay mount
1996

Icom 810 SSB with speaker, ground plane, tuner and insulated backstay antenna
2005

Air Breeze wind generator: factory reconditioned 2011
2011

Two Kyocera 130 Solar panels & controller
2006

Custom house bank 6 grp 31 = 630ah
2009

Charger/inverter 2000
2003

Link 10 battery monitor
1996

Balmar 100 alternator & smart controller
2005

2 VHF radios nav station & cockpit
2009

LED masthead tricolor
2009

LED Masthead anchor
2009

Stereo + 2 Bose speakers & 2 cockpit speakers
2009

Icom handheld VHF IC-M32 & charger stand at nav station
2008
Galley
Custom insulated split reefer
2005

Frigoboat keel cooler
2008

New Princess propane range
2010

Twin alum. propane tanks
2002

Seagull H2O filter
2005
Other
Little Wonder 7gph watermaker
2005
Belowdecks
Two 110v AC/heat units: 16+8
1996

Custom Sunbrella Chenille reupholstery
2008

Teak & birch shelves in forward cabin locker
2010

Direct thru hull for aft head, with Y
2005

New aft head hoses
2010

New scupper hoses
2009

30 gallon 2nd diesel bladder & two way pump
2009

leecloths & straps for 4 bunks
2005

Extra teak handholds
2005

New hot water heater 11 gall Seaward
2007

Custom Fancy Nancy porthole blinds
2009

Lewmar screens for all portholes and hatches
1996

Brass clock and barometer
1996

Decorative brass porthole mirror
1996

IP custom Berber rugs - used for just six weeks
2002

Alpenglow red offshore light with white flourescent
2005

Six Hella fans
2000

Gaskets for all 13 portholes replaced
2010

Teak access door in aft cabin for long storage under port coaming
2007

Led red lights in aft and forward cabins; and in galley for Propane Solenoid ON
2007

Jabsco Flojet freshwater pump
2010
Hull
Autoprop feathering prop refurbished 2009
2000

Spare fixed blade prop
2005

Bottom professionally sodablasted:  Pettit Epoxy & 2 coats
2011

    Trinidad SR: this was routine care, NOT a repair.


New cutlass bearing: this was routine care, NOT a repair.
2010



Engine
Balmar High output alternator and smart controller with batt temp sensor
2005


New  heavy duty sound insulation
2009


New engine control lever and assembly
2010


Maintenance
Engine oil/filter changed every 100 hours

Notes
Engine alignment checked at least every six months


Watermaker used or pickled


Chainplate deck plates rebedded as needed


Running rigging renewed as needed


Never chartered


Full history










To make an appointment to view, please call John Knight 717 598 6290 or 717 471 2535




  feedbump 06/27/2011 Video: 30 knots below decks
Here is the view from below decks after the gale winds dropped to around 30 knots. This video was shot by our crew member Hayden from his cabin below decks. Enjoy the ride...




IP 420 Catharpin Blue
  feedbump 05/05/2012 Sea Lions Everywhere

There are sea lions everywhere. They climbed on our swim platform to sleep. If you use your dinghy, they climb in it at the dinghy dock. We have not taken our dinghy down and are using the water taxi here mostly to avoid the sea lion problem. There is a beautiful park along the harbor and they sun themselves there. It is funny to see them waddle in from the water. Some have nursing babies. On the harbor front, there is a park where they sleep and generally keep everyone entertained. Some of our group hacçve gone snorkeling and swam with them.Sea lions are all over the harbor. They like to sleep everywhere. One got on our swim platform. After we saw the mess he made, we put fenders down to keep them off. (View Post...)



  feedbump 05/03/2012 San Cristobal, Galapagos

San Cristobal is quite nice - an upgrade from Panama City. It is clean and feels very safe. It also is cooler than we imagined. Galapagos is part of Ecuador. They have a beautiful park alonf the water with many arty displays. (View Post...)



IP 38 Blue Pearl
  feedbump 04/28/2012 Home for the Summer
Sending this from Toronto Pearson Airport...

Highlights from 2011/2012 cruise...
Sailed from Florida to the BVI
Had visits from family and friends
Met new cruising buddies
Good snorkeling, swimming and fishing
Loved improvements to the boat including wonderful new fridge, new plumbing, cockpit screens and washdown pump
Repairs to a minimum - boat running very well
Saw whales, dolphins and the ugliest iguanas and lizards
Did overnight crossings
Flew 6 different courtesy flags from different countries

Sadly we lost some dear family this year - makes you realize that life is short - you only live once, so live it well!

Out she comes...

Summer Home

Murphy the dinghy gets a ride, too.

Excellent security - police station next door!!!
See you in the fall!!!



  feedbump 04/25/2012 Blue Pearl Shutdown Checklist
This is our Shutdown Checklist with responsibilities divided between Glen and Pam.  Pam disagreed with some of this and so we are having another look at the division of labour.
  1. empty water tank - Pam
  2. fill fuel tank - Pam
  3. remove sails/sail covers - Pam
  4. remove canvas - Pam
  5. open bilge through-hull - Pam
  6. flush holding tank - Pam
  7. clean/hoist/tarp dinghy - Pam
  8. secure/service outboard - Pam
  9. remove bullet wifi radio - Pam
  10. liquor cabinet maintenance - Glen
  11. defrost/clean fridge - Pam
  12. dispose of perishable food items - Pam
  13. disconnect batteries - Pam
  14. remove solar panels - Pam
  15. remove chartplotter - Pam
  16. protect instrument panels - Pam
  17. porthole covers - Pam
  18. clean interior teak with vinegar and water - Pam
  19. clean toilets - Pam
  20. laundry Pam
  21. change engine oil - Pam
  22. service generator - Pam
  23. UV wax cabin top - Pam
  24. Pest proof (Formaldahyde) the cabin - Pam
  25. Protect through-hulls from pests - Pam
  26. Remove prop for maintenance - Pam
  27. Hurricane straps - Pam
Sails off, canvas still on for shade.  It's 97F - little breeze.






IP380 HABIBI
  feedbump 05/16/2012 Oak trees, Martinique and Alphorns



We left Les Saintes/Guadeloupe this Monday early afternoon for a night sail to Martinique. We kept Dominica for several reasons to port and decided not to stop at all. First its coast shouldn't be very nice and secondly it's well known for theft. Since we would like to spend a bit more time in the Grenadines a visit was out of question.

So we prepared for a 90 miles overnight sail to arrive early in Martinique. Since the forecast said just light winds with occasional gusts up to 20 knots we thought it would be a relaxed trip and we would even be able to catch some sleep. During an overnighter one steers for a few hours while the other one can catch up with a nap, either in the cockpit or down below. At least that was the plan. 

Things went a bit different. First of all, we had a very steady and brisk wind between the islands, up to 25 knots, permanently. Even with some 2 - 3m waves from the side we had an amazing sail. We did up to 7, 8 knots - it was a dream. In the lee of Dominica the wind died, so we had to run the engine, until the wind picked up again. The constant reefing or furling sails out again made it impossible to sleep. Habibi needed four hands in the cockpit all the time. 
Then after Dominica it happened: The waves picked up again and for the first time I was fighting with a really bad seasickness. No idea why then. Sadly enough they're saying that the only cure for seasickness is lying in the shade of a hundred year old oak tree. Since it's hard to find any oak trees on a boat I opted for some help from a Swiss pharmaceutical company.  Not sure what's in there, maybe some oak tree shade for your mind, at least it makes you very tired and it helped right away. After one hour, I was able to help Rahel again. Still, very unusual, I guess it may be related to our last evening with friends in Les Saintes.....


We arrived as planned early morning in Martinique, but we looked like Zombies. No sleep for over 24hours by now. After immigration (which is a blessing on French Islands) the now scary looking Zombies decided for a lunch (no human brains - just a simple Creole dish) and some short sight seeing. We opted for a small local restaurant in a market hall. During our lunch things turned wired once more. I heard some Alphorn sound! I mean you're sitting in this big market hall in the middle of the Caribbean and there is a Swiss Alphorn playing? Not sure if this was a side effect from the Swiss Drug (Caution you may hear Alphorns???), the Ti Punch which was offered from the bar or simply my tiredness. Nevertheless it did not stop playing and since all the locals gathered around another table we needed to check. Amazingly there was really a guy sitting and playing his full size Alphorn in the middle of the restaurants to the amusement of the whole local community. We did not bother to ask him anything, but he played like a pro. Our waitress told us afterwards that she heard that for the first time and she loved it. When she explained that this is a Swiss instrument from the Alps I was tempted to say anything. But I simply had no energy left....we went to bed at 5pm or so.....



  feedbump 05/12/2012 personal break through


For who knows me it's no secret - I don't like to put my head under water! No, it's not because it could destroy my hairdo... The imagination of not being able to breath naturally (inhale, exhale) under water just freaks me out. But don't get me wrong - I like, no I LOVE to swim and I was always wondering how the world under the surface must look like. I mean, since almost half a year we're sailing in the clearest waters and I never saw the underwater world! That was maybe the reason that caused my personal break through today. We went to a lovely beach by dinghy and Marco explained to me step by step how to use the snorkel gear. He was very patient - Yes, that's really possible - and waited till I was ready.


And I was finally able to do it! I learned that snorkeling has nothing to do with diving. There is no need to put the head under water to see below! I'm so happy I finally overcame my fear and opened up my eyes to a bigger picture of the world we're sailing in. Thank you my love!

 
With love from paradise
Rahel



IP 40 Barefoot
  feedbump 05/13/2012 Hope Town
May 12, 2012

On Monday (5/7) we traveled a short distance from Man-O-War Cay to Hope Town on Elbow Cay. As we mentioned in our last post, destinations are quite close in the so-called 'Hub of Abaco'.

Hope Town has an extensive set of moorings in a well-protected harbor, so it is very secure and comfortable.  We have ended up staying a few more days than originally planned because of weather. 

The village is quaint with a lot of houses in classic Bahamian colors.  The harbour is overlooked by the picturesque Hope Town, or more properly Elbow Reef, lighthouse.



 Hope Town is definitely the most touristy destination we have been to in the Bahamas, with the exception of Old Bahama Bay in West End (which was an actual  resort, but adjacent to West End, a Bahamian settlement).  The village seems to have fully embraced the tourist economy.  Most of the houses are rentals or tourist lodging of some type and several restaurants vie for the food and entertainment dollars. 

More on the light house.  It was built in 1864 by the Imperial (British) Lighthouse Service.  You can climb to the top and see the kerosene-fueled lamp and hand-wound rotation mechanism which needs to be wound every two hours.  Its construction was originally opposed by the local residents of the cay, who made a living 'wrecking' or salvaging ships that came to grief on the reef.  It still is lit nightly, but is now mostly a tourist attraction.  This is true of most lighthouses these days, which have been largely pushed aside by more sophisticated means of navigation.  This became clear to me one night when I was up in the cockpit at 1 AM.  The light was not rotating, so it had as navigators would say, an 'improper characteristic'. The characteristic of a light is one of the primary ways that a light is positively identified by mariners.  Mentioning this to a friend the next day, he said that happens all the time. Oh well, so much for a serious aid to navigation.

Our stay in Hope Town, however, has been been comfortable and enjoyable.  The Hope Town Coffeehouse (http://hopetowncoffeehouse.com/) has good coffee and Internet and is a great place to hang-out.  We had several great lunches at the Harbour's Edge Restaurant. 

We got a chance to get together with William and Judy of Optimystique, friends from our home marina in Bradenton.  We also made some new friends of Ken and Sara from Tintean, a sister Island Packet 40.  We enjoyed several conversations with Ken and Sara and found that we have much in common with regard to cruising style (a traveler not a tourist). We hope to cross paths again some day.

On Monday (5/14) we essentially begin our trip back to Bradenton.  We will be returning to the states via a 'southern' route that will take us around the rugged and sparsely populated southern tip of Abaco, across the Northeast Providence Channel (a busy shipping lane) to the Berry Islands, across the Bahama Bank to Bimini, and then finally across the Gulf Steam to Miami.

Tom
Hope Town
Elbow Cay, Abacos, Bahamas
http://g.co/maps/vfvnn



  feedbump 05/06/2012 Man-O-War
May 6, 2012

Last Thursday we left Marsh Harbour and made the 'long' (5 mile) trip to Man-O-War Cay.  Once you are in the so-called 'Hub of Abaco', most of the locations are only a short distance away, no long passages between destinations.

Man-O-War is very much a Loyalist Cay, and is largely populated with people of  English descent who came here during or after the revolutionary war.  Albury is a family of early settlers on the Cay and you see the name everywhere: Albury's Boat Yard, Albury's Ferry, Albury's Harbour Store (very nice by the way) , etc. 

One of the distinctives of the cay is that no alcoholic beverages are sold on the island. This and the fact that they do not embrace the tourist economy as much as many of the other islands gives it a much quieter and laid-back feel.  After having a slip in Marsh Harbour near Snappas restaurant and bar with entertainment at least two nights a week, it has been a nice change.  We have been on a mooring near Man-O-War Marina and it has been very quiet.

In addition to Albury's boat yard that largely makes new boats, Edwin's Boat Yard is a full-service and busy yard here.  The jobs must be pretty good, because the workforce is largely made up of African-Bahamians that commute over and back from Marsh Harbour every day.

The houses here are well kept and have landscaping that is nicer than any we have seen so far (with the possible exception of the Prime Minister's house in Cooper's Town).  The people here have been nice, but generally fairly reserved.






The cemetery was interesting.  Many of the graves in an earlier cemetery were washed away in various storms - a common island problem.  In the new cemetery, the graves are cut out of coral rock and sealed with cement tops. Following is a picture of a grave being prepared.




Today we went to the morning service at the Man-O-War Church Of God.  Bob Cornea, father of the owner of Harbour View Marina that we stayed at in Marsh Harbour, has been serving as an interim pastor of this church.  Bob was a missionary to the Bahamas and has been involved in ministry here for many years.  We sat behind Lolla, the 'famous' baker on Man-O-War and her husband Martin. Bob gave a spirited sermon on enduring through tough times.

Tomorrow is election day in the Bahamas.  We have tried to figure out the positions of the various parties, but really have not come to any understanding of the differences. We hope the Bahamians make a wise choice.

Another beautiful beach:



Tomorrow we plan to head to Hopetown and its iconic lighthouse.

Tom
Man-O-War Cay
Abacos, Bahamas
http://g.co/maps/gs9cv



IP465 At Last
  feedbump 04/23/2012 We're on the hard!

We arrived in Papeete, Tahiti after a rigorous sail from the Tuamotu Islands. On average we had about 25 knot winds with waves of 6-8 feet on our beam (side of the boat). We were reefed (sails reduced) for most of the trip and heeled over quite a bit. We have only been on a port tack since we left the United States. We sure would like to lean the other way!

Before arriving in Tahiti, we thought it would be a tropical paradise perfect for honeymooning couples. We were quite surprised to find that the island which is the capitol of French Polynesia feels more like a big city. We took a bus tour around the island and our guide, Lydia, gave us good honest information about the state in Tahiti. Papeete is the capital of Tahiti and it is surrounded by suburbs. Almost all of the people on the island live in the capitol or in the suburbs surrounding the capital. Like most of the islands in French Polynesia, the majority of the island is uninhabited. Unfortunately, Tahiti has lost approximately 60% of its tourism volume since 2008. This drop has left the island's economy struggling. The political situation is also tense because half of the people on the island are pro French while the other half wishes for independence. Although Tahiti does get a lot of financial support from France, the island also has to follow many of the French laws and ways of functioning which may not work for Tahiti. For example, the school year is based on the French school year and the children are off during the summer. The summer is too hot in Tahiti and many locals wish the school break was during the winter when it is more conducive to vacation and spending time outdoors. The people of Tahiti have no ability to change this situation as long as they are a French territory. Because of the split in the government here, our guide Lydia told us, "Nothing is getting done." This statement should sound quite familiar to our friends and family in America. Currently 25% of the people in Tahiti live below the poverty level and an equivalent percent are unemployed. Unfortunately driving around Tahiti, the extent of the poverty is very evident. Lydia also told us that there is a wide gap between the poor and the rich with there being no real middle class. The highest paid people on the island are government workers, hospital workers, and teachers. Schooling is compulsory until the age of 16 but many families cannot afford to send their children to school beyond age 16. The healthcare is free. Locals pay to go to the doctor but the government reimburses them for almost all of the fees. It does not cost anything to be hospitalized. France did build a new hospital recently but the island is having difficulty affording the cost associated with running the hospital. France is also currently building a new prison because the current prison is filled 400% over capacity but the locals are in grave disagreement about where the prison should be built. Lydia did give us an excellent tour of the island. Her history was quite interesting. She was backpacking through Tahiti 19 years ago and fell in love and subsequently married a Tahitian man. She was originally from Great Britain and now speaks French and Tahitian. She was extremely well educated about the history of the island, local customs and the current struggles the island is facing. Unfortunately, on the day of the tour it was pouring rain so we didn't get any pictures of the beautiful waterfalls, huge blow holes, botanical gardens, museums, and an ancient marae. These are sacred Polynesian grounds which were the sight of ancient religious ceremonies.



We have now been out of the water for one week. We are staying in a hotel room in downtown Papeete. Let's just say that it isn't exactly a five star hotel. We are staying there because it's convenient - it takes about 30 minutes to walk to the boat. We have been going to the boat every day to work on our to do lists. We did take one day off to tour the island and another afternoon/evening off for a rally get together. At the event, the seven boats (out of 29) who were double handed for the 21 day trip from the Galapagos to the Marquesas were recognized. It was a great feeling to think that we made it that long at sea, just the two of us.

You would think that we would love being off the boat and in a hotel room. It actually feels like we are back to work. Every day we get up, eat breakfast, walk to the boat, work on the boat until 4:00pm, walk back to the hotel, go get some dinner and then go to bed. I think it's the routine of this that is more discouraging than anything. We were only supposed to be out of the water for three days but it has been raining so the bottom has not been able to be painted. It has rained for the past four days straight. This has been the most rain we have seen since leaving the United States. All of our food is now at the ship yard manager's friend's house because our batteries cannot be charged and our food was about to spoil. We are an American boat and the shipyard's electrical hookups are all European. So no food, no cool drinks, no ice, etc. We are tired of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for lunch. Am I complaining too much?



There are some very good things about staying in a hotel:
1. Flushing the toilet and not having it go into a holding tank which will need to be dumped.
2. Being able to spin around in the shower without hitting a wall.
3. Air conditioning - sleeping in it and better yet getting out of the shower, getting dressed and not sweating before you leave the room.
4. Sleeping underneath a sheet, blanket and a light comforter without getting hot.
5. The best croissants I have ever eaten which Mark often brings to me in bed with a diet coke with lots of ice.
6. Having an ice machine and not having to make ice.
7. Complete silence when you go to sleep.
8. Sleeping in a bed big enough that I can roll over in the middle of the night and not accidently hit Mark and wake him.

Some not so good things about staying in a hotel:
1. European outlets - it has been at least two months since I last used a blow dryer.
2. A television where all the stations are in French or Tahitian - it was fun to flip the channels for a while but that has worn off quickly.
3. Not having what you need - like no umbrella or rain coats to go on the island tour when it was pouring rain.
4. Eating out every meal when you are exhausted at the end of the day. We did find McDonalds last night behind our hotel and took it back to the room to eat. Yes, it tastes about the same as in the United States.

We had quite a bit of fun in both the Marquesas Islands and the Tuamotu Islands so our to do lists were getting a bit long. We also had some things needing fixing that we couldn't do. Here is an idea of what we have been doing:

Ship Yard Work:
Clean and paint the bottom of the boat. Australia is very particular about coming into the country with a clean bottom. They are very concerned about any algae, marine life, barnacles, etc. that you may bring into the country. You need a specific type of bottom paint on the boat and be able to show that the bottom has been painted in the past six months.
Fix a broken stanchion which we broke on the way into the shipyard. We had way too much current and wind coming in. Our stanchion met up with the corner of the concrete dock. Whoops!
Grease and clean the washers on the rudder post. It has been squeaking since the trip to the Marquesas.
Rebolt the jib car which has also been squeaking.
Replace the swim platform with the new one that we received from Island Packet. The new ones have hinged openings where the water can come through the platform in case we take big waves underneath it. Nice service and innovation from Island Packet Yachts as usual!!

Mark's List:
Fix the heads. I broke the lever on the aft head when flushing it quite a while ago. Mark took the working head apart to figure out how to fix the one that was broken. Then we got a spare part from s/v Anastasia. Mark fixed the broken one with the spare part we received, couldn't put back together the one that was working, and then with help from Lee (s/v Samsara) got them both working again and were able to return the spare parts back to Anastasia. It was a saga that lasted for days. Yes, Mark spent 2 whole days breaking and fixing the toilets!
Replace the spinnaker halyard which had become frayed. Luckily we had a spare on board. We still need to go up the mast to figure out what frayed it.
The rest of the projects seem to be exercises in frustration. Mark (often with my help) has tried to fix a bunch of other things but we seem to keep hitting stumbling blocks. Our arch light is broken and needs to be replaced but we cannot find the right part we need. Our steaming light is not turning on. We checked the connections and they seem to be fine but we need to go up the mast to replace the bulb which will hopefully resolve it. We need to tighten the stay sail (for the second time) but it's been raining or too windy to do it. We tried to fix the steering connection at the helm which has been squeaking but we took it apart as much as we could but were unable to fix it. Much frustration, little progress.

Janet's List:
Clean the entire inside of the boat. Top to bottom. I have made quite a bit of progress but without electricity for the vacuum and without running water cleaning becomes difficult. Sometimes it feels like all I do is clean. Those who know I had Tracy clean our home in MA may not be feeling that sorry for me. It is amazing how dirty a boat gets when you live on it every day! I miss Tracy.

When we get put back into the water on Wednesday we will return to Taina Marina where we stayed for a few days before we were hauled out. It's a very nice marina. There we will finish cleaning the boat, go grocery shopping, do some laundry and then set sail for Bora Bora. We will visit a few islands between Tahiti and Bora Bora. We will leave Bora Bora for the Cook Islands on May 16, 2012.

By the way, we have a new yellow brick GPS tracker which now properly displays our location updated four times daily on the World ARC web site. To see our location just click on the link on the left side of this page "View Location of World ARC Fleet Boat in Real Time". (View Post...)



  feedbump 04/15/2012 Can it get any better than this?

We had a fantastic sail to the Tuamotu Islands with lots of wind. We were together with s/v Zoe and s/v Southern Cross the entire way so we chatted with them on the SSB radio once or twice per day. We were planning on going to the island Manihi first but were unable to reach the island before sunset so we kept sailing on to Rangiroa. These islands are the largest group of coral atolls in the world. Each island is a band of land with a lagoon in the middle. Typically, each has a channel which you enter through to reach the lagoon. The channels can carry large amounts of current going in and out. You should only enter the islands during the day due to the incredible amount of coral reefs you need to avoid. When we entered Rangiroa we had about 5 knots of current going through the channel. The lagoon is large enough (78 km long and 24 km wide) that the entire island of Tahiti would fit inside its reef. We anchored in front of the Kiaora Resort which had hotel rooms (huts) right over the water for only $1,000 per night. The view was spectacular and the Resort offered some of the most beautiful sunsets we had ever seen. Happy hour became a must even if a pina colada was $13.00, yes, French Polynesia is very expensive.



The next day in Rangiroa, we went snorkeling at 8:00 am with our friends on s/v Zoe. We got there early so the tide was slack and we wouldn't drift away. The snorkeling area was nick named the "Aquarium" and it lived up to its name. As soon as we tied our dinghies to the mooring balls there were hundreds of fish around our boat. We dropped in the water and the fish weren't very bothered by our presence but instead seemed quite curious. They would come right up to you and some would even give you a nibble. We saw huge moray eels on this trip which usually stay in their caves but instead would swim right below us. The eels were about five feet long and seemed to be 8 -10 inches around. They weren't very attractive but were quite a site. I felt as if we were in the water in the movie "Finding Nemo" where all of the fish were bright colors and beautiful. There had to be dozens upon dozens of different varieties of fish. And yes, we again were swimming with sharks. They are black tip sharks and are reportedly harmless. Mark had one come up to him within a few feet and harmless or not, he has had enough of shark watching. The coral was also magnificent with so many oysters you couldn't count them.

After the snorkeling, we did a drift dive through the channel. This was our first drift dive. You tied yourself to your dinghy with a long line and then snorkel through the channel allowing the current to take you through. Although the fish watching wasn't as good as at the aquarium, it was quite an experience to drift through the channel.

And then, we went into town to see the sites. Most of the towns in the Tuamotu Islands consist of one concrete main street with a church, couple of small grocery stores, a building selling local crafts and a couple of very small restaurants. We weren't planning on going into town so we had little money and not everyone had shoes. We figured we could afford a beer for each of us and a couple of bags of chips so that became our 11:30 am lunch. We sat at the picnic table outside the grocery store and several local men on their lunch break joined us. One gentleman spoke a little English and the rest of us practiced our French. We have been finding everyone in French Polynesia to be very friendly. We enjoyed their company greatly.

That evening the WARC boats in the lagoon were invited over to Zoe for a movie. They had a projector and let out their main sail. They projected the movie "Master and Commander" onto the sail for an 8:00 pm show time. Five dinghies arrived with beer and popcorn. Zoe handed out fresh baked brownies. All of us sat in our dinghies tied to Zoe and watched the movie. What an incredible experience! We have to do this at home with the Cruising Club of New England!!

While we were in Rangiroa, we also visited one of the Pearl Farms. We received quite an education about how they cultivate and harvest the pearls which is quite a scientific process. The farm we visited produced 1/12 of the pearls in French Polynesia. They produced approximately 300,000 pearls per year but only one to two percent of them were of the highest quality. Pearl farms are quite regulated so they are only allowed to use oyster shells that they catch in a special netting. Once the oyster shells are caught they take three years to become ready to make a pearl. In order to make the pearl, the shell is implanted with a round piece of mother of pearl which is made from another oyster's shell from Mississippi. Attached to this round ball is what is called a host. The host is a piece of another oyster which will actually grow around the mother of pearl ball to make the full pearl. This host gives the pearl its color. It takes two years for the pearl to be made. Once the pearl is fully grown, it is removed from the oyster by prying the oyster open by a couple of centimeters. They cannot be opened more than this amount otherwise the shell will crack. Once the pearl is removed, another mother of pearl ball is placed in the oyster but no new host is needed. The new pearl ball is a larger size ball which the oyster can now accommodate. The total number of times that an oyster can produce a pearl is three times. The final time would produce the largest size pearl. We were able to see the dozen technicians at work adding the balls and hosts to the oysters at a rate of 450 oysters per person per day. It was quite fascinating! Then of course we were allowed to shop in their store. I didn't feel the need to buy any Tahitian pearls because they were quite expensive. I did see a necklace I liked and Simone on s/v Serendipity encouraged me to find out how much it cost. I am usually very adept at picking out the most expensive jewelry in the store. The woman handed me the necklace and showed me the price. It wasn't too bad but still too expensive. Then she pointed to a sign which was in French indicating that all of the necklaces in the case were half off. She got out the calculator and punched in some numbers to give me the cost of the necklace in dollars. Suddenly, the necklace was an irresistible deal of the century.

A Pearl Being Harvested from the Oyster


Before we left the Pearl Farm we were given the edible part of one of the oysters which had produced its last pearl. Yes, I had a piece and was more enthusiastic than Mark about trying it. While in Rangiroa, we went to a barbeque at the Kiaora Resort with Magali and David (s/v Ensemble) and I had eaten several oysters which were quite good. The food at the barbeque was very French so we tried all sorts of new things like blood sausage and pig intestine. Since we have been in countries where English is not the primary language for the past several months, we have become accustomed to interpreting menus which are in another language. It's not uncommon for Mark to turn to me after ordering and ask me if I know what I ordered. My typical response is that I am not exactly sure but I am sure that I will like it. It does make for some interesting eating!

Sadly, we left Rangiroa on April 19th for the day and a half sail to Tahiti. We have made arrangements to have our boat hauled out to get the bottom painted. We also have some repair work to be done at the shipyard. Even more sadly, much of our time in Tahiti will be doing work on the boat. We have heard from many people that while circumnavigating you just get to do boat work with a better view.  (View Post...)



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  feedbump 05/10/2012 Geo-Caching in Caicos

We rented a car today to tour the Island of Providenciales.  But first we got on-line and found some geo-cache points.  On the internet there is a website “geocache.com” that gives you GPS coordinates to TREASURE boxes people have hidden and listed on this site.  We found 3 possible cache’s here so off we went. 

The first one we found easily with the coordinates and the clue was “stay in the parking lot and don’t sink the boat”.  Here is John finding the box and the “goodies” inside of it.  We left a few foreign coins to add to the treasure for the next guy.

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Next stop was the National Park on the North side of the island.  The road was pretty good but created from sand and there were a few “I don’t know if we should go through here” moments but a towing company had left many signs along the way “just in case”.  At the end was a light that the birds had obviously made into their home and we left our own geo-cache there.

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Finally off to Grace Bay…one of Conde Nast’s Top 10 Beaches in the World.  It is very beautiful but has no sea-shells which is my top pre-requisite for a Top 10 Beach.

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Last stop was another geo-cache fine although this “treasure” was a sight, not a box.  It was a Hole…and what a Hole it was!

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  feedbump 05/08/2012 Crossing the Caicos Passage

What a great passage we had from Dominican Republic to the Turks and Caicos.  Our fishing expert Jonathon proved his power again with a quick catch-n-release of a mackerel.  Later in the day we had duelling poles out and they “zzzzznnnnngggggddddddd” all at once.  We had gone through a school of tuna and landed us a nice Yellow Fin Tuna…perfect for Sushi and Sashimi…ymmmm.  The other line had a bigger fish on a smaller lure but the “Big One Got Away”.  Later another small tuna was caught and again released…what fun.

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Coming in to Turtle Cove Marina on Provedencialis you get a pilot to show you the way through the reefs.  The clouds had a baby blue color to their bottom sides.  What a beautiful entry after an all-nighter.

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  feedbump 05/15/2012 UNDER ONE ROOF
From New Mexico My Aunt Hazel here in New Mexico asked me the other day if we had a way of covering up our household belongings when it rained. I guess she thinks we live on a Tom Sawyer raft, but that's my fault, isn't it? I clearly haven't done a good job of describing our boat or living quarters. Yesterday my sister brought over a jigsaw puzzle, and everyone was surprised to hear that I do





  feedbump 05/13/2012 WIND THAT SPARKLES
A Sailor Visits New Mexico That looks a wee bit like a palm tree, doesn't it? But, no, these are yuccas, the state flower of New Mexico, two particularly towering ones. I went walking about here in my hometown and had quite forgotten the feel of that dry, crisp wind, all sparkly and tingly like Champagne. I ponder whether this dry breeze is sturdy enough to fill a sail but that seems too





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  feedbump 05/12/2012 Update
Debi left for South Dakota for mothers day and to go to the grandkids dance recital yesterday. Chance Burleson from Deadwood will be here this evening and my friend Horace will come in on Monday.

 I realize how blessed Debi and I are to have done what we have. Now I look forward to the Black Hills and all its beauty. Already I miss Debi and wish that we could have made the last leg of the journey together. Another time!!



  feedbump 05/12/2012 Lake Worth to Miami
When we arrived in the US at Lake Worth we had quite a surprise. It was Cinco Demyo and the natives were restless. We came through the Lake Worth cut and into the Intercoastal Waterway to get to our marina. Right in the middle of a narrow part of the ICW was a police boat that had pulled over a party barge full of Bikinis. Anyway I had no where to go except around them, Wrong, Hard aground less than 200 yards from the Marina.  It was my lucky day since there was a rising tide so we only had to sit there for about 20 min before we got loose and into the marina.

The Carnival Cruise Ship coming out of Port of Miami called the Sail boat that was crossing the shipping lane. He just missed him! What was that guy thinking.

The next day we were on our way again to Miami and the Coconut Grove Sailing Club which actually took us 13hrs to cover the 80 miles because of a head wind. After four Days of travel and close to 300 miles we were ready for a break.
Just to prove that I can catch fish even though they are Barracuda that you can't eat!!



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  feedbump 12/15/2011 Seven Mile Bridge and patient bird awaiting a fisherman's catch.......

Today we walked a couple miles to the Seven Mile Bridge.. It was originally built as train tracks to Key West by Henry Flagler. The old railroad was destroyed by storms, and they subsequently used the old rails as side rails for the old highway, which is now used as a biking/walking path beside the new modern  highway.



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  feedbump 02/16/2012 Dry in Tortugas
We have finally made it to the Dry Tortugas. We tried last week to sail here from Puerto Morelos, but we hit strong head winds off the coast of Cuba. This put us behind in an already tight weather window, so we turned around and went back to Isla Mujeres. We stayed at a really neat marina there called El Milagro. They are a resort and marina. They have just about everything but they are small and very personable. A place we would like o go back to.
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  feedbump 01/14/2012 Tucked away in Marina El Cid
After a blistering fast sail up the straight between Cozumel and the maiin land we are tied up in the El Cid marina in Puerto Morelos. Coming through the straight, we had no wind, the motor ticking over at 2500 rpms and we were making 8.5 knots over ground. Nothin like 3 knots of favorable current to get you where you want to go in a hurry. I could get used to that type of sailing.
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