Life Is a Carnival
May 10 - Antigua
Greg Retkowski, who sailed his Out-Island 41 Scirocco in the Baja Ha-Ha a few years back, is in the U.S., if temporarily, having just returned from the Caribbean, where he crewed on Carnival/BVI Yacht Charters, which swept up a pile of awards at Antigua Sailing Week. (See our report on May 3.)
"We did best in our class, fleet, and also won the 'bareboat challenge', a final race of all the top bareboats. (The bareboat fleet makes up half the vessels competing. Bareboats are chartered without crew or captain. They must race with the equipment they are normally chartered with.)
March of the bareboats
"We had a great crew, and the sailing was spectacular. The core crew of Carnival, Phil Otis, Papa Phil, Arjan, and Carol were great hosts and really knew how to make that Farr-designed Beneteau move through the water. Dustin, Jean, Tom, Cherie and I enjoyed all the racing, the parties, and the hospitality of the Antiguan people. We had great support from the whole BVI Yacht Charter organization on our trip as well as the delivery to/from Antigua from the British Virgin Islands.
Dustin searching for the mark.
The Carnival team took first in class, and bested all 97 bareboats in the fleet.
Jean loves to race
For more, see www.wherescherie.com.
May 10 - Panama City, Panama
Profligate with Doña de Mallorca and the delivery crew are charging north to Puesta del Sol, Nicaragua, hoping to find fuel at Robert Membrano's hotel/marina for the next leg up to Acapulco. Other than a spell of 20 knots on the nose, they've had light winds and seem to be making good progress. In less than three weeks hurricanes are likely to be forming around the Mexico-Guatemala border and heading north, so any delays would not be good. As for the Wanderer, he's been spending his birthday pretty much alone in a Panama City hotel room, editing photos, going over notes, and waiting for the Monday morning flight to Miami and San Francisco. This should be his last long flight for some time, and he can't wait for it to be over.
Despite the hassles and expense of ramming a boat through the Canal in record time, we've enjoyed our time here. Panama City is often said to be very dangerous. We're sure that certain parts are, but we've been around the streets a bit, and have felt perfectly comfortable. Everyone we've met has been nice and friendly, a distinct change from parts of the Caribbean.
It's been cloudy since we got here, and the locals tell us it's now the rainy season, so it will stay that way until almost the end of the year. It's sort of like Seattle, but hot and sticky instead of cool and damp. The dry season is from January to April, when Panama gets lots of sun and blue sky.
Having come from an extremely expensive French Island during the height of the value of the Euro, we've been knocked out by the mostly low prices here in Panama. Here's some examples:
Heineken beer - 59 cents
The food prices come mostly from the Rey grocery, of which there are many around Panama. American brand products were about the same price as in the States. The fruits and vegetable selection was surprisingly unimpressive.
Panama elected a new president just last week. Just a few days after he was elected, he danced with Liz, one of our crew on the trip down from Antigua. We're not sure how that happened. Nobody seems too optimistic about prospects for the future. They say corruption is endemic, even if the new president is serious about trying to clear it up. The Panamanians we talked to say they like America and Americans very much - and are sorry we ever left. "Why," asked one cab driver "did President Carter want to give the Canal back?"
Our visit to the San Blas Island was kind of a disappointment. For one thing, it's a spectacularly beautiful area when the sun is out, and it has some of the clearest water in the world. But we didn't get any sun, so all that was lost.
And the heavily populated islands next to Porvenir were simply discouraging. The homes are made of palms, have dirt floors, and are uniformly dirty. They all have wood fires inside, but no ventilation. The homes near the water have outhouse piers out the back, where people poop into the water near where kids swim and adults fish. The Kunas throw garbage everywhere, so the main islands were ringed in floating garbage. And we saw girls sucking on bottles of Pepsi almost as big as they were, and everyone was buying up bags of cheese puffs. By noon, some of the guys sitting on the benches were drunk. Then some clever dudes sold us a lobster, neglecting to mention that it was out of season. Maybe it's just 'big city' life bringing out the worst in people - as it does in the States. Or maybe it has something to do with the fact that a mostly Type A person such as the Wanderer has a hard time with primitive cultures. Things are better on the outer islands.
Too many Kunas use the ocean as a garbage dump. So we had to carry all our garbage to Colon - which itself isn't the cleanest place in the world.
We carried all our garbage - except the organic stuff - to port. There were another 10 bags that stunk so much we had to put them in the engine room.
When you anchor off Porvenir, you want to make sure you'll well clear of the glidepath. Can you guess why?
At Flamenco Marina at the end of the causeway on the Pacific side of the Canal, things couldn't be much different. The Flamenco Marina is going great guns, with pent up demand for slips, particularly for megayachts. As such, new breakwaters are being put in and lots of shops opened. There's a mini Yerba Buena sized island in back of the marina that was once used as a fort. They are about to build a hotel on top of the hill and a casino in the hollowed out center. The whole causeway and Flamenco Marina area is extremely popular with locals, too, as it affords stirring views of the Panama City skyline and of the Bridge of the Americas.
Redonda Rock, the last land for 1,100 miles
This was 10-knot spray. It was like a fire hose when you hit 20 knots or more.
Despite being 100 miles from the mouth of the Rio Magdalena, there was lots of debris in one band of water. Our starboard hull hit logs twice.
We only landed one fish during a trip, a nice mahi. Ken Fairchild caught it and cleaned it. Mmmmm, delicious!
Photos Latitude/Richard except as noted
Checking In and Out in Mexico
May 10 - Nuevo Vallarta, Mexico
Frank Nitte and Shirley Duffield of the Islander Freeport 36 Windsong report: "We're here in Paradise Village Marina, Puerto Vallarta, Mexico. I just checked out at the port captain's office and thought you might like the latest news update on check-in and check-out. The port captain advised that he got a memo last week that they will soon be installing card readers in all the port captain's offices. So they will be able to take Mastercard or Visa for port fees. No longer will you have to go to the bank to pay the fees. Of course, the word 'soon' in Mexico can mean anything from next week to never - but there's hope.
"He also said that the government is talking about making only three ports of entry/exit for Mexico: one in the north, one in the south, and one in the middle (he hopes Banderas Bay). That would mean no more check-ins and check-outs in between. I mentioned that all the port captains wouldn't have much to do after that, but he said no, they have a lot to do: all the Mexican boats have to be registered through them, and they have to inspect all the tour boats, etc."
Good and Bad Weather in the South Pacific
May 7 - 16° 14'S, 175° 13'W
Blair Grinols of the Vallejo-based 46-ft Capricorn Cat writes from Tongan waters: "The weather has been very good and very bad for the last couple of days. Suffered through one squall where the winds registered 48-52 knots on the anemometer. Believe me, hope you never experience it! I don't know what kept the sails from shredding. Then it briefly read 67, and needless to say the meter does not work anymore. I have a spare wind instrument system on board and will try to install it next week. The weather got better yesterday afternoon, but the wind direction changed to where I couldn't lay Vava'u (I was going there because the wind would not let me go to Apia) so I tacked around and headed for Apia, Samoa (250 miles). After about four hours the wind shifted around back to the northeast so I tacked around and headed back to Vava'u. The wind remained favorable all the rest of the night and is still good now. I'm scheduled to arrive tomorrow morning. 160 miles to go. Will sure be glad to get anchored down. I probably won't be able to walk straight for a week.
"Somehow I averted a small catastrophe last evening. I heard something hit, and bounce around the cabin roof. I grabbed the flashlight and went out to investigate. I had heard the sound before when pieces of rigging come raining down. Sure enough there was a small metric nut laying on the cabin roof. A little later I heard something rolling around up there. It turned out to be the bolt that the nut belonged to. One of the sail slider-to-batten attachments had come apart, about halfway up the sail. Luckily, the wind was light and I was able to head up, and lower the mainsail down far enough to reach it and put it back together, with the bolt inserted from the top this time, and Loctite on the threads. It is a special bolt and I don't have any spares."
Bullship This Evening
May 10 - San Francisco
At the end of last month we told you that the SF Bay El Toro fleet's annual long distance race, the Bullship, from Sausalito to the SF Marina, would be featured on KPIX's Evening Magazine. The feature was postponed from last Thursday to tonight, so if you missed it, you didn't really. Tune in channel 5 at 7pm.