Monday, February 27, 2012

More Rambling Thoughts from Randy

Well, it’s been a little over six months since we cut the dock lines in East Tawas Michigan. I’m sitting in Sinbad’s cockpit reflecting on all that has gone on in that time period. Some things have changed and some I don’t think will ever change (…I still can’t sleep thru the night when it’s blowing over 25kts and we are anchored off a lee shore). This morning we are on a mooring at Bahia de Almodovar, Culebra, the thermometer is reading 79ºF and it is 8am. I guess that’s a change for February 27th; it’s a bit colder this time of year in Michigan.
One of the things that don’t seem to change is the work one must do to keep the boat going. Some people love fixing things on boats--not me. I like sailing the boat, lying around the boat and diving off the boat in exotic places. It’s apparent that boat work and fun on the boat are tied together by some mysterious force. The fun is happening along with this old retired fat pipefitter saying “now what’s wrong?” When our 80 horsepower Ford Lehmann quits running or doesn’t start, I usually say it a little louder with a few cuss words added to the mix. So far it’s been …. replace the lift pump, seven new fuel filters because of the 40 gal. of bad fuel purchased in Buffalo, NY,  twice old wires have come off their terminals (the one in the binnacle was a head-scratcher)  and an old wire on the alternator that kept breaking until I could replace it with a new one.
Most problems are electrical.  A couple of broken toggle switches in the binnacle for the fuel gauges, another bad switch on one of our new cabin lights and then there is the “breakers”. All of our new circuit breakers are dying a slow death, compliments of a little saltwater. When we made our crossing to the Virgin Islands, we had a whole lot of wind and waves which translates to green water going over the deck. Here is a photo of when we set off our spot beacon during our crossing (thanks, Barry). You can see where Tropical Storm Sean became a personal friend for a few days.




We had been in the Islands for a few weeks when I opened the electrical panel for some unknown reason. I was shocked to see salt crystals all over the inside of it! Not a good thing, bad, bad and more bad. What is slowly happening is, even though it looks like the breaker is working and 12 volts is going through it, the amps won’t. The cause of this was a small leak at one of the life line stanchions that trickled down a shelf and dripped on the electrical panel. Damn…………

The new Xantrex battery charger quit and the company replaced it with no problem. Our Garmin auto pilot is bad and so is Garmin support. But that is a rant for another time.
The rest of the work stuff is tightening this and that back up. Mother Ocean has a way of loosening things up.
Back to where we are Bahia de Almodovar;  Don Street says that it is one of the finest anchorages in the entire Eastern Caribbean. He is right on with that. It’s Day Two of 20kts plus and we are not even rocking! Life is good listening and watching the waves break on the reef 200 yards in front of us.



Well, enough for now,
Happy Sails......rr

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

This and that from Bahia Aldomovar, Culebra Puerto Rico

Life is good on Sinbad! We are hanging out in the Spanish Virgin Islands until Diane flies to Michigan to see her family the second week in March. We had just dropped the hook in Culebra, and the people on boat behind us yelled "Hey Sinbad. Are you really from Michigan? We are from Holland, Michigan!" Too cool! It turns out that Jim & Michelle on "Wind Machine", a C&C 42, sailed out of Michigan about eight years ago. Within a couple of days we meet their good freinds Rico and Jackson from Southfield, Michigan (who have been sailing the Carib. & Med with them for the last six or so years) on their Tartan. Plus, Michelle said "Oh, by the way, we have some freinds sailing in and they have a Whitby 42 like Sinbad. Turns out it's Bruce & Maureen on S/V Memory, whose company we enjoyed at the last two Whitby Rendezvous. So far, Culebra has been fun and relaxing.
With the two of us (Diane & Randy) both owning cameras and putting our thoughts and pictures in this blog, things might jump around a bit. Now is one of those times. I took some pictures that maybe, kind of sort of, have been in previous post...........but here they are!


This is from Fort Louis at Marigot Bay, Saint Martin.



We were putt-putting in the lagoon, which is split between the French & Dutch....Randy, John & Diana Thrush...



This is where the Governor of Saint Martin hangs his hat.



This is at Port Royal (on the French side of the lagoon) Saint Martin. Someone lives here and collects what ever drifts by.



This guy was hiding in the coral in about ten feet of water at Flamenco Beach, Culebra.


More to be added at a later date!
Happy Sails..............rr

Thursday, February 9, 2012

Exploring St. Martin with the Thrushes January 18- February 7, 2012

We departed  from Virgin Gorda on a 14 hour  bash up-wind and against the current  and  eight foot seas (including seasickness for one of us who shall remain nameless)  for St. Martin, to meet up with Di’s old friends John and Diana Thrush.  John and Diana have a condo at Simpson Bay right next to the drawbridge channel, and have been coming here regularly for 20 years.  They really know the island!  We were able to get to St. Martin, anchoring out at Marigot on the French side,  a couple of days before they  arrived, so we had a chance to rest up, clean up, clear in with customs, and wander around Marigot a bit. 




We explored the town,  practiced our French language skills (haha) , and hiked up to Fort Louis, the eighteenth  century fort built to defend Marigot from marauding English privateers which gave us great views of the town and the harbor .



With strains of Jimmy Buffett’s  “He Went to Paris” playing in our heads, we jumped into our exploration of French culture by stocking up on inexpensive yet luscious wines and cheeses, as well as pastries, of which Di made her personal mission to taste as wide a variety as possible.  Randy concentrated on sausages, with numerous several varieties novel to us, and which were delectable.  We also became almost daily visitors to the bakery, where we bought a freshly baked baguette or two to make awesome sandwiches with the sausages and cheeses.  Somehow we did not gain weight at this port o’call!
We hooked up with John and Diana soon after they arrived. They showed us a great day at the Sunset Beach Bar, located at the end of the international airport’s runway and which is known for getting blasted with the engine wash from incoming and outgoing commercial and private jets.  What a hoot! It’s one of their favorite hangouts.

A couple of days later, we went to Karakter, a beach bar made out of an old bus right on Simpson Bay, where we lounged all day on the pristine  beach and enjoyed a  delicious lunch on the beach, complete with lounge chairs, umbrellas, and Juan, our Catalan cabana boy.  Later in the afternoon, John and Diana took us back to show us their condo, right on the canal leading into the lagoon.  We noticed several signs welcoming Laura Dekker at the end of her record-breaking solo circumnavigation, and what do you think happened?  We were right on the balcony overlooking the channel when she arrived.  We got some great pictures! You should have heard the sound-  the superyachts and megayachts  in the harbor sounded their horns, and making a magnificent sound tribute for this brave  young woman. 


We got into the rhythm of meeting up with John and Diana about every other day, with off-days spent  working on boat projects or doing  housekeeping chores. The next day we got together with them, we were able to show them a new side of St. Martin; we all piled into our dinghy with a picnic lunch of baguette sandwiches, olives, wine and water and  putt-putted along the beach from Marigot to the channel.  We entered the lagoon under the drawbridge on the French side, and cruised around looking at all the fabulous boats, as well as some oddball boats, wrecked boats, cool houses, landscape etc.  We went to the Budget Marine and the Chinese market on the Dutch side, and cruised Marina Royale on the French side.  We returned to Sinbad and had some more snacks while lounging in the cockpit. It was nice to be able to share a new facet of the island with John and Diana.
For the next excursion, John and Diana picked us up and we toured around the island, from Marigot to Basse Terre with it’s lovely gated mansions, through bustling  Phillipsburg on the Dutch side.

We continued up to Orient Beach where we lounged for most of the day.  We walked the beach to the south, and had a peek at the “naturist” beach, with all the nekkid people!!  Thankfully, all of them were regular people, no movie stars, and it was just too much fun people-watching!!!  Afterward, we returned to our beach spot near the Bikini Bar, with all the Buddhas and also a tasty homemade banana rum.  A two man band, a guitar and trumpet player, were playing; it was smoooooth music, really nice. 



 As the sun got lower, we headed back to Marigot via Grand Case, the Key West of St. Martin.



After another day apart, John and Diana took us for another day at Karakter, lounging there all day long on the beautiful beach.  We went back to their condo where they treated us to luxurious, free-flowing hot showers (we don’t get those on Sinbad), and to check the weather on the internet (since we also don’t get that on Sinbad.  It was time for us to start watching for the weather window for returning to St. Thomas, since we have appointment for our new bimini to be installed. (A bimini is an absolute necessity for living on a boat in the tropics-we are frying in the sun without it, and it’s still only January).
For our next day together, John and Diana picked us up again and took us to see Oyster Pond on the East side of the island. 

We stopped there for refreshment and watched the weather come in- super windy, glad we weren’t sailing that day!   At this beach is a giant log, possibly teak, which washed up after a hurricane and probably came from Africa.  At any rate, it is huge, and extremely hard wood , and has spent some time in the ocean as is evidenced by the shipworm (teredo) holes in the surface.  That log, if teak, is probably worth $80K as is!


  After this, we continued on to Phillipsburg, where we strolled among the scores of duty free shops. They have redeveloped the waterfront into a really nice promenade, golden sand beach on one side and shopping on the other, and only minutes from the cruise ship docks.  Randy got into jammin’ on the steel drum with a local musician. 


 We had a great lunch at the Green House, where John and Diana are VIPs, dining on crab-stuffed grouper with garlic cream sauce--out of this world. 

On our last foray with the Thrushes, we went back to Orient beach, enjoyed our beach day, checked out the naturist beach again (sorry, no photos!), enjoyed another baguette-cheese-sausage-olive  picnic lunch, and sampled homemade  passion fruit, banana, and pineapple rums at the Bikini Bar. Later in the afternoon, we headed over to Grand Case to have our supper at a “lolo”, a local barbeque restaurant.  We enjoyed great BBQ ribs and stuffed blue crab, as well as a gratinee of christophene squash and boudin noir (blood sausage, mild and tasty).

 We have heard that the French are not particularly friendly or welcoming in general. This was not our experience in St. Martin. We were shown kindness and good humor frequently, and most people were at least tolerant, and sometimes encouraging, of our efforts to remember and practice our French.  The girls at the Bikini bar will laugh whenever they hear that “La truyot est casse”!

 After a 14 hour downwind sail, we arrived back in St. John,USVI. We pulled into Francis Bay a day early, and met up with Gord and Suzanne of "Ocean Wings", a Canadian Whitby 55 ketch whose blog we had read while back in Michigan. Good people.  On Sunday, February 5, we headed to the beach in Francis Bay to celebrate the birthday of Fatty Goodlander, a sailing author.  We’ve been reading his articles since the early 80’s and he’s given us good information via email on sailing a ketch. We met him and his wife in person and enjoyed meeting lots of local St. John folks at the beach party. Fatty sang and played his guitar, and other musicians joined in. 


There was a picnic table loaded with delcious food, and swimming too.  Plus we met up with Paddy O'Donnel of "Rita T", a Whitby friend from the rendezvous in Maryland, and also Vince DaRusso, who owns a Whitby in Italy and is an old friend of Fatty's.  Then we headed back to Crown Bay for the installation of the Bimini top. It should be finished by Feb.8 , and not a moment too soon.  We are getting sun-baked and rain-drenched almost daily. After that, we are currently planning to visit the Spanish Virgin Islands of Culebra and Vieques before returning to St. Thomas one last time before we head down-island for the spring (at last!).
Well, off to work now!
All the best, Di