Friday, April 27, 2007

ceilidh's last voyage

Greetings all ...

This is yang on ceilidh back in San Francisco Bay, specifically at Gate 11 Marina Village in Alameda. Just a few dozen feet from where Hope and I moved aboard a few short years ago.

There's a bit more to the story than coming back to earn some more money. Hope realized that she's used up her quota of cruising days. She's really missed her daughters and is currently enjoying beds that don't try to roll you out, toilets that don't double as upper body work-out machines, and stoves that don't present moving targets when you're trying to add ingredients. She flew back to the US at the end of March (she also used up her allotment of days bashing ... most friends figure she was the smart member of the crew to skip the Baja and California Bash). I left Puerto Vallarta on the 29th of March with Jay Ailworth crewing (what a friend!). The first two days out were the bash we expected, but then we started catching weather windows and for an April Bash (the time of year you're not supposed to do it), we had about the mildest Bash I've heard of except for other milder times of the year. We only had to wait a day in Ensenada, a day in San Diego, and then 4 days in Santa Barbara.

But now ceilidh is back safely tucked in her slip. We arrived around midnight Saturday the 21st of April, ending ceilidh's last voyage. Hope and I started coming north from Ecuador, slipped over to the Galapagos last November, and now back here. We figure that we've covered about 15,000 miles since setting out in September 2003.

And now she's for sale. It's time for new adventures. Don't know what those adventures are yet ... all is focused on the immediate task of getting ceilidh cleaned up and sold. And getting through the culture shock ... America seems weird now. Self-service check out. Humongous prices. Rushing around ... everyone seems to have a Type A personality. Learning to drive after 3-plus years.

Hope decided to stop cruising while the 3-plus years were still an adventure. It's been a grand adventure for both of us. Much has been learned. We've been successfully making decisions that we trusted our lives with. Didn't do that building web sites. We've met an abundance of good people throughout the world, all with hopes and dreams for their children to have better lives than they did. I don't think we'll aspire to the fancy home, status cars, combo music-video-text cell phones, dinner at all the best restaurants, and so on. But who knows today?

Thus ends the voyages of the sailing vessel ceilidh under her masters Rich and Hope. May she have many more adventures of her own. We hope to see you and catch up. Lots of catching up. Blessings and love.

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Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Not ceilidh

OK, so we haven't gotten to the internet as much as we'd like. Hi, yang here with a couple of photos from up the coast and here in the Puerto Vallarta area.

First from Zihuatanejo, these handy, small tanned leather bags are available at hardware stores. Perfect for carrying screws, small tools, or a controversial fashion accessory. You see each is the tanned scrotum of a bull. (I know, guys right now are getting that 'funny feeling' down in their groin.)


Next, from Barra de Navidad, a shot of someone who missed the channel going out of the lagoon. Wasn't us!

OK, enough for today. Having lots of fun with friends even if the anchorage gets rolly. See you soon!

Tuesday, February 13, 2007

Guest blogger

Hi all! Long time since a post ... part of it being the travel between Zihuatanejo and Puerto Vallarta. But then the old computer is slowly losing its mind so no wireless at anchor. Or even in the bars! We've got a bunch backed up (along with many photos), but in the meantime our friend here in Puerto Vallarta, Laurie Ailworth, wrote the following account of our trip with them and others to the pueblo of Tequila. Her husband, Jay, did all the driving, so a gracious tip of the hat to him as well.


Amazing Trip to Tequila

All our friends are amazing, and our friend Naomi is one of the most special. She knows everyone … just because she’s about the friendliest person that exists, with the energy of a small tornado and smiles that don’t quit.

Thanks to her, a group of 7 of us took the most amazing trip we could imagine. Naomi was surprised too, but here’s the story…..

It’s a hint that you’re in for a unique trip when the person Naomi casually mentions as "my friend Sylvia" is the Sylvia Sauza you’re reading about in the Moon tourist book – she’s the living legacy of the Sauza tequila dynasty, the #1 brand in sold Mexico (!).

The 4 hour drive inland to the small town of Tequila (pop. 35,000) is through hills and mountains, acres of sugar cane and, of course, blue agave as far as the eye can see. As you near the town, there is no doubt of the main product produced here – tequila is sold on every corner, and every store in between.

When we arrived, our first stop was to the museum. Sylvia is the 4th generation of the Sauzas. Her great-grandfather Cenobio Sauza de Madrigal established a local distillery in 1873, approximately 200 years after the town was first founded. Subsequently, through the years, the Sauzas have won international awards for their products, which are renowned for their purity and taste. This museum is the passion and lifelong project of Sylvia, and is filled with antiques and memorabilia. It was closed for renovation, but Sylvia had made special arrangements to open it to us, including her very special museum store, La Tiendita. It’s filled with artisan objects she finds from across Mexico, which she sells at remarkably affordable prices. It’s as if she wants to share the art with everyone, without price being an issue. Some of the artists are personal friends, such as the internationally famous ceramist Gorky Gonzalez (http://www.gorkypottery.com/).

We’d already started to fill the car with bags from La Tiendita when we checked in to the delightful hotel Naomi had found for us, Casa Dulce Maria. Inner open courtyard, a fountain, handmade leather rocking chairs and also sofas for relaxing, and the room was only $45/night. They even served us all complimentary tequila as we waited to check in.

We sampled a local restaurant for la comida (main afternoon meal), and several of us tried Chile en Nogada for the first time. It’s the Mexican national dish – a poblano pepper, stuffed with a mixture of ground meat (usually pork), nuts, and dried fruits, topped with a walnut or almond cream sauce, and the top sprinkled with pomegranate seeds. The red, green and white dish (colors of Mexico’s flag) was invented by nuns many years ago.

Sylvia had made late afternoon reservations for us to tour the Sauza distillery. As we walked to the plant, we walked on streets named for Sylvia’s father, and learned of the schools and medical services her father Francisco Javier Sauza had built for his beloved town. At the distillery, for 2 hours we learned about the process from start to finish. The "pineapple" of the blue agave plant, the large giant bulb that yields the final product, weighs 250 lbs each and takes 7-8 years of growth before it can be harvested. We saw mounds of pineapples, and learned that they process 36,000 lbs each day. Since tequila is regulated by the Mexican government for quality, purity, alcohol percentage, etc, we learned what is and isn’t a true tequila. The 3 grades of tequila are Blanco, Reposado, and Añejo, which represent the amount of aging – from Blanco right from the distilling pot with just some dilution of distilled water to bring the 70% alcohol content down, to Repesado at 1 or more months in an oak barrel, and up to 1-3 years or more in the barrel for Añejo. The Sauza business had been purchased a year ago by Jim Beam, the US bourbon company. But the Sauza family still makes a limited distribution product, which we were to learn about soon.

Sylvia had asked that we come to the family estate for desert. It’s a true hacienda. The grounds stretch forever, filled with flowering trees, a small lake, bougainvillea in full bloom, stables, an assortment of animals, and the crown jewel -- the old mansion. It sits atop a hill, overlooking all of the town of Tequila, and the mountains in the background.

As soon as we entered the hacienda gates, we were surprised to learn a tour had been arranged for us of their private distillery. The small, many decades-old distillery now makes the limited edition of Los Abuelos ("the grandparents") tequila. The huge old grinding stone to grind the cooked pineapple pulp is now pulled by a tractor instead of horses, but all else is essentially the same as when her father originally built the site. After touring and learning of the history, we were led to a "surprise". Sylvia’s husband Bernardo was so excited, he was almost jumping up and down, waiting to lead us in.

We were led into the caves – caves carved out of the rock for aging the tequila in the oak barrels. As soon as we entered the dark caves, a path was illuminated for us with candle-lit luminarias, and candle wall sconces. When we came into the large tasting room, glowing with table candelabras, and chairs set and waiting for us, a guitarist/singer started to serenade us with traditional Mexican songs. His voice in this unique sound chamber was so incredible, and we could scarcely believe what we were experiencing. For the next hour, while he was singing, were treated to tasting their 3 Los Abuelos tequilas. Sylvia and Bernardo looked delighted to see our excited reactions, as they shared this piece of family history with us.

These tequilas are truly limited, due to the traditional manual and labor intensive methods they use. For example, each bottle stopper, wood carved into the shape of an agave pineapple, is hand carved. Each hand blown bottle is different due to hand crafting, not mass produced. The 3 tequilas range in price from $35 - $60/bottle, and in the US can only be found in select restaurants, since production is only ~2500 cases/year. The bottle itself is a work of art, not to mention it is delicious tequila! This is true sipping tequila, enjoyed slowly. (The US perception of a shot glass, salt, and lime is for tourists drinking white lightening!).

Afterward, as is this wasn’t enough, Sylvia invited us into her home – the hacienda mansion – for dessert. It’s filled with 3 generations of antiques over 100 years old, and reflects the history of her family. Sylva is a "Doña" in every sense of the word. She is an elegant, stately, extremely gracious Lady (capital "L") who doesn’t show her years in any way. She looks under 60, but must be older. She treated us as if we were her family, and welcomed us with warmth and affection. We do believe there is nothing anywhere like Mexican hospitality! She gave us a tour of the home, the art, the artisan collections, family pictures, and shared stories of the family.
One would think this was more than enough for an amazing adventure. But… we weren’t finished yet!

The next morning, Sylvia invited us all to the birthday party of her most trusted assistant for many years, Gabriella ("Gabi"), who is like family to her. We joined the hacienda staff hiding in the kitchen, to all greet Gabi with a loud "Sorpresa!", and once again the guitarist treated us to music. Everyone sang the traditional birthday song "Las Mañanitas," then sat down to a breakfast of homemade tamales and atole. Atole is a drink, traditionally served with tamales, made from chocolate, milk, sugar, cinnamon, and masa or cornstarch.

Afterward, we gave ourselves a tour of the grounds, not quite able to get over the gorgeous view from the hacienda. We made a last visit to La Tiendita, again opened especially for us, to make some last purchases of Los Abuelos. Then, we were off for the drive back to Vallarta. Meanwhile, Sylvia and Bernardo invited us all to stay longer, one more day, and accompany them into Guadalajara to go antique shopping. There is no limit to their hospitality!

However, it’s time to go, and we headed back to Vallarta. This magical weekend will always be a special, wonderful memory of a warm and wonderful couple, and a lovely town. Thank you, Naomi!

Wednesday, January 24, 2007

Bad hair day?

Well, yes. I do need a wash and cut. But that's not it. Haven't posted lately because there have not been many lovely adventures to report. We spent some quality time with friends in Bara de Navidad and met interesting and lovely new people, as well. Did do the typical tasks such as laundry, provisions, diesel.... enjoyed walking about the town. So, we were ready to go up the coast just when the weather reports changed from "you know, the usual lovely mx Riviera weather" to "there is an extensive pineapple express (thick cloud cover and rain) and trough that will bring winds between 20-30K to the entire area". So we are tucked safely into Bahia Tenacatita waiting for this weather to blow over (literally!).

We pulled in and anchored in a sheltered part of the bay and went in to try and use a telephone at the big resort here. Turns out there are no phones for the public, only for the guests. We came back to Ceilidh to find that 3 boats had anchored so close to us that we had to ask the one directly in front to motor forward because they were actually on top of our chain and anchor. Go figure. With a blow expected we like lots of room around - so we moved. The next day we also had to move, not once but twice. I am getting a bit burned out on shiny new cruisers. They are lovely people but having to moving 3 times in an anchorage with LOTS of room is a bit much. Ok, ok. Like I said, it is a bad hair day.

Today I played Sarafina and will do again before the evening. We enjoyed a yummy spinach salad for lunch and have more happy vegies in mind for supper. Still have rum for delicious drinks and cold beer in the frig. See, not so bad, eh? Tomorrow we'll do the jungle river dinghy ride again - haven't done it yet this year - and then the next day it's off to Carayis. Looking forward to that because we have never been able to anchor there. So, next post will be more upbeat, I'm sure, and back to reporting adventures. Until then

Love to you all
from the yin side

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Saturday, January 13, 2007

Tenacatita

Just a quick update to say we're in Tenacatita Bay (that's just 'up' the coast from Barra de Navidad) enjoying the calm waters and light breezes at anchor. Before we left Zihuatanejo, we stopped at Isla Grande to clean the bottom. Good thing we did: there wasn't a square inch that didn't have 4-6 barnacles clustered in it. Sometimes I wish I had an underwater digital camera ... well, we're going back for the bucks so maybe some new toys are in our future as well.

It's an odd feeling having our roles reversed on this trip. In the past we were the ones talking to and questioning cruisers who had made passages much farther afield than our initial efforts. Now people want to talk to us as if we're some sort of guru with all the secrets. We didn't figure out that the Nike tag line 'Just do it!' applies here until well into our long passages last year (well, in any event, I [yang] didn't, maybe Yin figured it out earlier). I'd love to pass that credo on, but just like us a year or more ago, that's not what the questioners want to hear as an answer. So we answer all the questions patiently and as precisely as possible just like our 'gurus' did for us. Somehow that's more comforting all around.

The fleet here have organized an afternoon swim and walk with an alternative of beach boche ball every day at 1:30 and 2:00 pm respectively. This is followed by beers at the palapa. Cruising is a tough life, but we all have our burdens to bear. Guess I'll have to go in and have another beer today.

love from us both, yin and yang

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Monday, January 01, 2007

Happy 2007 from Zihuatanejo

No postings for a while due to much fun and joyful activities. Peach and Dmitry came and played with us for a wonderful week. Peach visited us 2 years ago for Christmas in Zihua but this was Dmitry’s first visit. No visit to Zihua is complete without various forms of water play.


And if you come to visit and stay on a sailboat, sailing is a must. We were able to hoist the asymmetrical on our sail over to Isla Grande. Snorkeled and chatted and spent the night before returning to Zihua the next day.

Took the bus to a small to town south of Zihua called Petatland and visited the famous Church of "Cristo Jesús de Petatlan" where many miracles are said to have happened.

The area around the church is filled with small shops selling candles, incense, statues of saints and rosaries. We enjoyed a delicious and relaxing lunch at a restaurant just off the town square, cooling down with delicious micheladas (beer with LOTS of lemon juice over ice in a salt rimmed glass – yummm).

After Peach and Dmitry headed back to New York, Rich and I relaxed and played with Christmas finery sent by Heather and Zack.


On new years eve Rich and I went to the beach and helped with a baby turtle release. The babies hatched 30 days ago and were ready to fend for themselves in the sea. After blessing the little fellow I put him down with his friends and watched as he flippered his way into the gentle lapping waves.


We stuck around for the food, music and dancing until 11 pm or so and then went back aboard Ceilidh to watch the fireworks and sip some of the excellent tequila provided by Peach and Dmitry.


We’ll be heading northbound again in a week or so but I’ll post the last Zihua photos before we leave and loose our onboard wireless internet connection. Hope you all enjoy the new year and prosper outrageously.
Love
from the yin side

Saturday, December 23, 2006

Happy Solstice!


OK, so you think yang is a little late ... solstice was 2 days ago on your calendars. But we're on a cruizing calendar here so this is just about right.





Christmas trees with angel tops? Bah, humbug! We're betting our solstice pineapple with a tequila shot glass crown will start a new trend. Many happy wishes on the coming new year now that the days are getting longer and the sun is again moving north.


And (primarily) for my sons, just had to share this sight in Zihuatanejo.

Monday, December 18, 2006

Excuse me?


Wonder (brand) whole wheat tortillas? Something new in the stores, but I'm sorry: this doesn't strike me as quite right. yang

Wednesday, December 13, 2006

Days and nights


or night and day? What I want to impart are images that stick with me from the days and nights we have been at sea. Not the various towns, islands, bays but the time spent traveling the ocean or coast. So here I go in thought flow format.
I didn't know that starlight - ONLY starlight - was so mercurially magical. It was the dark of the moon sailing off the Coast of northern Costa Rica as we came in from the Galapagos that entranced me so. Middle of the night and we are sailing along gently with magic above and phosphorescent glows in the sea as Ceilidh glides thru the water. The sun set quickly in the evenings with spectacular sunsets painting the sky with colours too numerous to name. Rich and I sat on the forward deck and watched the sun go beyond the horizon on many nights. Oh! I have finally seen the "green flash" twice. A bit disappointing because I had imagined a huge explosion of emerald green (yes, I do have a healthy imagination) but it was just a small disc of a more florescent green as the sun slipped into the ocean.
Watching the sea life and wondering at their domain occupies me for hours upon end. When the sea is calm and the water clear the sunlight filters down thru the layers and creates patterns that resemble mermaids hair streaming further into the depths. That's my take on it. Rich has scientific explanations of the refraction of light and such. The sea turtle population appears to be on the upswing. We saw ever so many along our journey. While I was napping Rich took photos of a happy turtle who swam along with us (we were going ever so s l o w at the time) just between our two trailing fishing lines. So many dolphins came to play with Ceilidh, night and day. At night I first hear them breaking the surface and breathing and then see the trail of green phosphorescence as they frolic alongside.
The sailing has been very enjoyable with enough wind to keep the sails filled and the engine off but no crazy hold on to your hat icky seas and wooky wind. And now we are in Zihuatanejo and waiting for Peach and Dmitry to arrive. I am so looking forward to their visit. In the mean time we are doing the many boat tasks, getting to know Zihua again and enjoying life immensely.
Here is the photo link for the images I tried to describe plus some of our visit in Santa Elaina, Costa Rica.

http://public.fotki.com/svceilidh/costa-rica-to-mexico/

Wish we had some snaps of the crazy green parrots who live and thrive there but they were way to fast and wily for my photo capture abilities.
Love to you all
from the yin side

Slow boat to where ever

Hi, yang here.
We left Bahias de Huatulco on Thursday morning, rounded the corner and started adding some northing to our course. Mostly west down in this section of Mexico, but it felt good to be 'going north'.
But at the corner we encountered this terrific current going east. So while our knot log (which measures our speed through water) was telling us that we were going 5 and even six knots with the sails up and the engine on, our GPS was telling us that our speed over ground (progress over the bottom) was something like 2.5 knots. Began to wonder if we had enough diesel on board to make it to Zihuatanejo.
Part of the problem was the sea state. We had swell from 2 directions, wind waves from the existing wind, and wind waves left over from the Tehuantepec storms. The technical term we cruisers use to describe such a sea state is 'we're in a washing machine' (expletives deleted).
Finally we had sufficient wind and the seas calmed into a predictable pattern such that we thought we could sail. Turned off the engine, looked at the knot log (water speed) and it said 3.5 knots. Good enough. Well maybe not ... the speed over ground was less than 0.10 knots and diminishing. Finally, still doing 3.5 knots through the water, we were doing 0.00 knots. That last decimal place means that we were doing less than 60 feet per hour. But if that weren't enough, our heading (the direction the boat is pointing) was set to west ... which the compass confirmed. Unfortunately, our direction over ground (forget the pointing, which direction are you actually moving?) was east. That means while we were pointed west with water rushing past us at 3.5 knots, we were actually moving east at less that 60 feet per hour. Gawd, is this going to be a long trip to Zihua.
Does one laugh or cry? Some of the crew (me) gave a primal scream and started laughing. As the day wore on, the current diminished and we were sailing about half the time. In the afternoons the breeze is sucked from the relatively cool sea to the heated land (sea breeze) and in the early morning hours the process is reversed ... the air leaves the cooled land for the relatively warmer sea (land breeze). In between we get to motor. But we have enough diesel to make Zihua easily.
We did pull into Acapulco Bay thinking to stop for a day and night, but the designated anchoring area was chock full of boats and mooring balls. No room at the inn. A striking harbor, but we didn't think the port captain and hotels would like us dropping the hook in front of them (there are designated anchoring zones). With the hills guarding the entrance, one can see why it was the most important treasure harbor in the entire Pacific for the Spanish in the colonial days. Now it's full of expensive homes, hotels. There was going to be a regatta that day and while we were motoring around we saw a swim competition out the harbor, around a not insignificant island, and back in. We also saw a tall ship over in the navy side, probably the Mexican tall ship.
But we took off for Zihua and should be there tomorrow (the 11th) morning. On the 12th there is a holiday where all the children dress up ... little girls in the traditional white blouses with scooped neck and long colorful skirt. Little boys dress up as Pancho Villa, paste-on moustache, sombrero, and all. Hope to get some pictures.
Love from us both.

Wednesday, December 06, 2006

Getting ready to head out again

but it is a much shorter journey on this go round. Only 3 days from Huatulco to Zihuatanejo so a hop, skip and jump. Today is Tuesday and we plan to depart on Thursday. We are soooo glad we got thru Nicaragua and the Tehuantepec when we did. We would still be waiting for a window. Today the Tehuantepec was blowing with hurricane force winds and seas to 27 feet. Yikes! Wonder how sailors dealt with places like the Tehuantepec before the wonders of weather faxes onboard. Don't think I would have been a candidate for this lifestyle in the "good old" days.

So Rich pulled us into the slip at Marina Chahu� in perfect form, first time in a marina in 11 months! I performed an extended water ceremony and played in the over spray. We are checked into Mexico and have the Mexican flag flying again. Doing tasks and getting around the area we time for morning and late afternoon because it is HOT here. Still getting used to warm weather again. Oh, Rich fixed the outboard and has been doing boat tasks like crazy. New engine oil, replaced fuel filters, adjusted rigging.... I did two provisioning runs today so we are almost set. So looking forward to seeing Peach and Dmitry in Zihuatanejo. They arrive Dec 23 so we'll be there a week to 10 days before - perfect timing!

Do have another batch of photos to go up and a blog to write about passages. I snapped some fantastic shots of sunsets and clouds that I'd like to share. The internet connections here in Huatulco are soooo slowww I'll wait for the zippy nets in Zihua. Take care all and write when you can.

Love to all from the yin side

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Monday, November 27, 2006

Who's steering the boat?

Hi, yang here.

Well, we just had to turn off some of the instruments to contact a weather source on a frequency that causes the instruments to beep and cycle through displays and in some cases reset themselves.

Hope was attending to galley chores (galley slave that she is at times) and, after getting a confirmation that we've picked a good window to cross the Tehuantepec in a couple of days, I was doing some marlinspike work on a chafed line. When finished I looked up at the sails and made some small adjustments for the point of sail that we were on. Got all the telltales flying, picked up a little speed, and said, 'what a good little boy am I!'

Then I decided to check the course (we should have been sailing to a waypoint) when I noticed that our course was about 10 to 15 degrees off what we should be sailing. Then I noticed that the autopilot had become disengaged. Who knows for how long.

Whether a reaction to the radio frequency or an oversight by one one us, who knows. But there was ceilidh merrily sailing herself along on almost the right course, not complaining, not veering off, nor heading up, just nicely balanced with the wheel centered, unrestrained, and unmoving.

And who needs you guys, she was politely asking.

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Mutiny in Nicaragua

My own fault for not stocking it but the crew must mutiny. WE ARE OUT OF RUM! Ok. I'll live. But no more evening delicious drinks, no more splashes in morning beverage (I didn't say that), no more cooked banana deserts with happy rum flavoring. Sigh. Ok, I'm over it. [[secret yang editorial comment: no she's not!]] We still have a few beers, a glass or two of wine and all the delicious water we can drink. Life is actually pretty good onboard. We are motoring past the Gulfo de Fonseca about 20 miles off shore headed towards Mexico. Gulfo de Fonseca is chuck full of volcanic domes and more islands that I can name and has the unique claim of three different countries sharing a portion of it's shore: Nicaragua, Honduras, and El Salvador. I'll get Rich the magician to post the coordinates so you can Google map it. We skipped it heading South and thought to visit on this northbound journey but we have a possible window of opportunity to get across the Tehuantepec without getting our butts kicked so we are moving on towards Puerto Madero to stage for the crossing. I took some photos of the distant volcanos this morning and hope they'll turn out well. If so, I'll post them to the blog when we arrive in Huatulco in 4 to 7 days depending on the happy sailing goddess.

So, what I would like to do is siphon off excess wind on crazy gale type days and bank them for days when we just don't have quite enough wind to sail. Hmmm. I'm working on how to accomplish that miracle. It is the container that is giving me the most problems. In the meantime it looks like the wind has answered my prayers so I'll end here and up some more sail and rest our trusty dinosaur burner. Love and hugs to all of you from both of us.

from the yin side

ceilidh's location: 12.7768.33N, 088.084167W
Gulfo de Fonseca is approximately 35 nautical miles to the northeast.

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Thursday, November 16, 2006

A Perfect Moment

OK, dust off your maps.google.com

We just arrived in Bahia Santa Elena, Costa Rica

10.922933N,085.791833W

and is this place ever beautiful ... not to mention that we have the whole place to ourselves at the moment! It's cloudy and overcast right now (great cloud formations), we have a light breeze, Hurricane Sergio is well off to the northwest and going to move north, we're in a great protected spot in any event, Hope has all the green she can absorb, and there are parrots and monkeys on the shore. Water temperature is a fraction under 85F.

We had to skip this anchorage on the way down last January because the Papagayo winds were blowing so hard, but this time they haven't started up and if they do, we're again in a protected spot. Have the stereo playing some Alistair Fraiser modern Celtic and feeling thoroughly centered and grounded.

Wish you could all be here, one by one to share the energy, it's that special.

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Monday, November 13, 2006

Galapagos stories and photos

are finally posted! Photo link: http://public.fotki.com/svceilidh/galapagos-isla-isabela/

8 days at Isla Isabela were not enough but served as an appetizer for future visits. It is spendy to visit the islands and go on all the available tours - so bring your $$$$'s and plan to spend them. We skated by on less than $200 all told for port fees, tours and food so we really did it all on the budget plan. We anchored in Isla Isabela, tucking into the reef that protects Puerto Villamil's anchorage from the southern ocean swell. Already posted about the trips to and from the Galapagos and introduced you to our penguin friends. What a hoot - to have penguins swimming by to say hello each morning. Wish I had some photos of the small colony (around 30 or so) on the reef at Puerto Villamile but when we went with camera to snap a photo they were not at home. Hung out the sign "gone fish'n" and there you go. Do have some shots of single penguins at Cabo Rosa so we are able to deliver proof of existence.

Think I mentioned that our friends on s/v's Carina, Isla Encanto and Otter all came into port just after us so we went as a group together on our adventures. We did a walking trip to see a lagoon with flamingos. There was only one standing in the center of the lagoon. It was so colourful I thought it was a buoy or ball. No, it was a flamingo and he/she kindly posed for pix. Didn't know it but the underside of the flamingo's wings are rimmed in black. A very striking contrast to their other colouring. We continued from the lagoon long a winding path thru small trees, scrub, lava and more lagoons leading to the turtle sanctuary. There are 6 or 7 active volcanos on Isla Isabela and the last eruption was only a year ago, with another just 5 years earlier. Because of the lava flows and fires that accompany the eruptions the giant tortoises are endangered. But mainly the tortoises are endangered by the animals introduced by early settlers: rats, ants, goats, horses. They attack and kill the eggs or immature tortoises either intentionally or unintentionally (horses walking over buried egg nests). Park officials created a special sanctuary where all the different species are protected. The facility is beautiful and the turtles have lots of room with a variety of habitat in which to roam and mate. The sanctuaries ultimate goal is to see the various species increase in numbers and then to introduce them into the wild again as adults. In the meantime conservationists are trying to figure out how to remove non-native animals from the islands. Standing at the edge of their enclosures I watched the tortoises as they returned my gaze. A fantastic experience.

We took a trip by truck and then horseback to Volcan Siera Negra. It is the second largest volcanic crater in the world and Isabela's most recent eruption - a year to the day from our visit. We sat in the back of a truck and bumped along thru expanses of lava and scrub which gave way to lush green farm land, trumpet trees and huge avocado trees. The earth is rich and reddish in colour. Rich and I were surprised at the depth of the soil. Since the island is of (geologically) recent volcanic origin we didn't expect fertile and plentiful soil. The road grew steeper and became a rutted track, no longer passable by the truck. We got off and walked to where the horses were saddled and waiting. Yes, Rich had his first horseback riding experience and handled it like a veteran. We rode up the mountain thru scrub and grass until the path became covered in sharp lava stones. Here we left the horses and continued on foot to view the crater. It is huge and awesome. The vegetation around the crater is still brown and dead from the fires that spread after last year's eruption. We could see the crater on one side and the ocean on the other. Quite a view. We ate our lunch and walked about as our guide, Joseph, provided information on the various types of lava and pointed out islands and bays in the distance. Then came the trek back to the horses and ride back to the truck.

Our last adventure was a ponga ride to Cabo Rosa. It is about half hours trip south along the coast of Isla Isabela. There was an 8 foot plus swell that day along with a bit of a wind chop that made the trip there very bumpy and wet. I knew we would be slipping in thru some lava reefs at the end of the ride and was a little concerned as to how it would all sort out. No worries were needed. The ponga driver was a pro and we surfed into the calm protected lava reefs to a magical world of huge fish and turtles, calm clear water and a myriad of caves and tunnels to snorkel and explore. I have never been in such a place as this. After snorkeling for an hour or so we ate lunch and then climbed up on the lava bridges and were able to look down and see the fish and turtles swimming below. One turtle was as wide as a VW bug and almost as long! The fish in the photo link were around 2 feet long. On the return trip we circled a rock that sticks up alone off the coast. There were seals, sea lions, blue footed boobies resting in the sun. The waves churned around and up the sides showing green and blue as the sun shone thru. We don't get that close to rocks in crazy surf in Ceilidh so it was a treat.

Saying goodbye to the Galapagos and to friends we won't see again for many years was difficult but our memories are happy ones. I'll post this before we leave Bahia del Coco on Tuesday so you can all see the photos. Take care all and look forward to hearing from you, as well.

Love
from the yin side

Saturday, November 11, 2006

Going North

Well, we've been thinking it over for many months now (since getting to Ecuador), and even now we re-think the decision occasionally.

We're headed back to California.

There are many factors that brought us to the decision. But having made it a little while ago, it felt right away (and still does) as if we were starting another, new adventure. The next chapter in our lives. The main reason, of course, is money. While we can maintain this lifestyle indefinitely on our current budget, we're tapping our emergency kitty every year. Most of the money has gone into parts, maintenance, and repairs on ceilidh ... without her partnership we wouldn't be here. Next biggest chunk has been our food (but when you think about it we have been eating excellently for about $300 a month). However, our current lifestyle has included only two inland trips to see the countries we've been anchored at and only one trip back to the US for Hope to see her daughters. They really miss her and she misses them. (And Adam and Tieg, believe it or not, I'm missing you too.) We don't have the money for travel and didn't plan on it as a budget item when we started out.

For us to go on to new cruising grounds would mean either going to the Caribbean or the South Pacific. Both are very expensive places, much more expensive than the Pacific Coast of Central America. And we've both decided that staying up a river estuary for 4-6 months each year is the pits. Dirty water. No jumping off the boat. No day sails or change of scenery. No snorkeling nearby. Staying up an estuary for 4-6 months each year is our only cruising option in Central/South America region unless we want to brave the major thunderstorms and squalls of Panama or Costa Rica. Every year a few boats get hit by lightning ... no thank you, NOT an option.

Another reason to go back now is that we can arrive with enough of a financial reserve to give us the necessary time to find new jobs and settle in.

So we're planning to go back and earn some money. I (yang) am 4 years from collecting social security payments. Social security alone would give us enough monthly income, but still no inland or US travel. In 4 years or so we'd be looking at retirement anyway unless I want to continue working until I drop dead at my computer workstation. Affording a retirement in the US requires continual working for us. Living on ceilidh while we were getting her ready to leave cost us about $40,000 to $50,000 per year. Living on her while cruising Central America costs us about $15,000 per year and we live well. A little more money for travel and a little more money for a monthly income and we can live quite well.

We don't want to give up ceilidh, she's become the third party in our relationship and our life. So we've started looking for a live-aboard slip in California. Not the easiest thing to do, but the best choice for us. We'll be back in Mexico in a week or two and plan to meet Peaches (Hope's youngest) in Zihuatanejo for the last week in December. A couple of anchorages and then meet friends Jay & Laurie in Puerto Vallarta in February. Then on to La Paz in March and a trip to the US in either March or April. Gotta get over that forthcoming culture shock at some point. Check out the job market too, dust off the resume, and see what clothing is required for aspiring job seekers. Also visit some marinas to introduce ourselves and make our plans real to them. Then do the Baja Bash in late Spring. Maybe toodle around the LA cruising areas and drop in at the Catalina rendezvous on Catalina Island in July. Then up to SF Bay in early to mid summer. Of course all the last dates are contingent on finding a live-aboard slip. Somebody has one on a certain date ... we're there.

We'll have been out almost 4 years but we feel like we're just getting the hang of this life-style. A little more money right now and we'd be hard pressed to decide to go through the canal or start a circumnavigation. Another posting later on what this life choice is like, now that we've got a handle on it.

love from us both,

yang & yin
s/v ceilidh

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Saturday, November 04, 2006

Fast Passage

Hi, yang here. Well, we just completed our passage from the Galapagos to Costa Rica. Almost 900 miles in 6 days. The last day-and-a-half we had to motor across the ITCZ (inter-tropical convergence zone) and its associated doldrums and keep our speed down so we wouldn't arrive in the dead of night. Winds of a whopping 1/2 to 1 knot for 12 hours at a time. Then we'd be slammed by a 3 knot gust.

But the way up here was in 20-25 knots from behind. Ceilidh, with a theoretical maximum hull speed of just over 8 knots registered 9.20 on the knot log (through the water speed) and 9.6 SOG (speed over ground, and that was merely the max we saw once ... our GPS doesn't track max speeds).

Convection builds around the ITCZ, the more severe areas further north become low pressure systems, and of those a few become the Pacific hurricanes under the right conditions. But we just had rain with wind gusts to just under 40 knots to push us along even faster. Nothing slamming us over and ceilidh got a good washing. All the Ecuador dirt, volcano ash, and passage salt are now things of the past. Instead of squalls, think of them as sail-thru boat washes. So right now we're tucked in safely north of the ITCZ but still south of the hurricane formation zone.

The convection clouds under moonlight was a spectacular sight. Too bad we couldn't get any pictures, but I've tried to take long-exposure photos on a moving boat ... don't waste your time unless you like an image that crosses impressionistic art with acid rock-concert poster art. If the boat ride doesn't, the photo will make you seasick. Fortunately all the cells with lightning stayed far away where they appeared only as fantastic firework shows.

We plan to stay in northern Costa Rica for a couple of weeks visiting anchorages that we had to zip through coming south last January. Then take off again ... another posting in a couple of days with our plans.

Enjoy!

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Sunday, October 22, 2006

Anchored ...

.. safely in Puerto Villamil, Isla Isabela, Galapagos, Ecuador

For those of you who remember the Google map search, we're anchored at

00.965333S, 090.962750W

We showed up without the official cruising permit and so were given 7 days in port even though we asked for 14 (first offer was 4). They can give as little as 3, we hoped for 7 coming over, so all works out. We might have gotten the 14 except there is another boat here who is way past any sort of welcome (by his own admission) and is not leaving (still, after almost 30 days in the islands) until some crew shows up in a few days. Plus we checked in at the Port Captain's with friends who did have the permit so a long stay for us might not have looked good in comparison. Whatever, we're happy, they're happy. The cruising permit allows a boat to stay for 30 days in any of 5 anchorages (each with towns). While the permit is free if you can find the right office of the Department of Defense in Quito or Guayaquil, agents charge US$50 to US$100 for their efforts to shepherd the process and take 30 days. You still have to pay check-in / check-out & anchoring fees at each port. The downside is that the Ecuadorian computer systems are now talking to each other so you also get to pay the US$100 per person park fee once you arrive here. Everyone who flies in or comes on a cruise ship has this fee tucked in somewhere. Cruising boats have been under the park fee radar in the past but things are tightening up, especially if you have the permit. If you want to go to other anchorages beyond the designated 5, you have to have a certified naturalist on board at a cost of up to US$250 per day.

So we decided just to show up and take our chances. Our 7 days for only $61, a regular check-in / check-out fee. We're happy: we have enough cash left over to take a tour up to one of the volcanoes (truck, horse, walk) or to take a panga over to where we can walk/snorkel in lava tubes and arches, both above and below the water. Besides, while sitting in the cockpit this morning with our tea, it just felt cool to say, "We're actually in the Galapagos!" It would have been good feelings even if we had to leave after a single day and Hope was the only one to have seen a penguin. Big smiles all around.

The delivery ship, Virgen de Monsaratte, was anchored next to us and was unloading supplies. I, personally, was glad to see a few cubic meters of beer being off-loaded into the waiting boats. Propane canisters, one shiny, new motorized scooter, all sorts of food stuffs, construction materials, and lots of stuff we couldn't see to identify in their bins. Unloading went on all day. Our friends (with the permit) said the same boat had just been at one of the other islands where they spent a day unloading as well.

The passage over was 732 nautical miles from the coast (not the straight-line distance, but the sailing distance). We used the engine only 13 hours (out of 6 days or 145 hours and that includes about a half day of drifting hove-to, waiting for the last sunrise), mostly for raising/dropping the anchor, charging the batteries and making water on windless, cloudy days, and the last morning coming into Puerto Villamil when the winds had died.

Since I'm the navigator I'm already thinking about the next passage up to Costa Rica, or Nicaragua, or even Mexico (if the winds are right .. a big if). It will be at least as long as this passage, but will be practically all down wind, a fun point of sail where we get to use the big purple and yellow asymmetrical spinnaker.

Well, enough for now. Project day. I'm sure Hope will have more postings about our stay here. Photos to be uploaded on the mainland.

love from us both,

yang

PS: OK (later in the day), now I've added refrigeration technician to my list of skills. The refrigerator has not been cooling as it should. A friend back in Bahia had the freon 134a and testing equipment but they weren't in such great shape and the can connector leaked. So I got my own set and am refilling/balancing the system. (Still, gotta thank the friend in Bahia ... his efforts did save the unit from getting worse.) Gotta love Central and South America: we could buy 15 pounds of freon 12 (like a small propane cylinder for your bar-b-que) which is illegal in the US. But lots of people would pay a small ransom for such a black market commodity. We just need small cans of freon 134a so we'll stick to that. In the US one even needs a professional certificate to buy any of the stuff. Here, it's off the shelf, come one, come all. In the US, per the documentation with the gauges, what I'm doing is grounds for a $25,000 fine per violation per day ... a violation being anyone with certification doing the work.

Penguin score update: 2nd day of the match, Hope 3, Rich 2, and all tied in seals.

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Friday, October 20, 2006

Galapagos landfall

We arrived at Isla Isabella, Galapagos, early this morning. We were about 2 hours short of making the anchorage in daylight last night so hove to about 20 miles out - started sailing towards the anchorage at 2am this morning. So. First sea life I saw? A penguin swimming around Ceilidh chasing a group of very small blue and silver fish. Wahoo! Rich was running the Friday SSB net and was ever so bummed to have missed our little friend. He swam around the swim step, looked up at me, dove and came back up. I swear he winked and grinned. No way was I going to run down for the camera so no photos yet. I do, however, promise that they will be forth coming.

The trop took us 6 full days and then, due to the lack of daylight, another night at sea and into the 7th morning. All in all the journey was enjoyable. Ceilidh remembers how to dance with the wind and waves (very impressionistic) and we remembered which lines do what and how to trim sails and navigate. Haven't talked with the authorities yet so don't know how long we'll be able to stay. Hope a week or two. Isabella is a more remote island and not such a mega tourist attraction. Most of the sea and land creatures can be viewed by walking along marked paths or snorkeling nearby. Ahhh. Looking forward to seeing all . There are multiple volcanos on Isabella and one which is active. Just heard from friends that we can rent horses and approach the active volcano and see lava flows and steam rising out of the ground.

OK. I just realized I am a bit tired and who knows what words will reach the blog with my brain only partially engaged. So all for now and more with coherent details after some rest and exploration.

Love to you all
from the yin side

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Thursday, October 12, 2006

N-O-T in Bahia

Greetings all!

Just a quick note (because we're so jazzed) that we departed 'Camp Bahia' this morning after over 5 months at anchor. Got up at 5:15 AM (dark), raised anchor at 6:00 (sunrise but light since 5:50), underway at 6:15. We're in Caba Pasado about 20 miles north (30 as you sail). Had a safe and uneventful exit despite our worrying about conditions getting over the bar and into the ocean. Then had a wonderful 5 hour sail up here to Cabo Pasado. What a wonderful first day out.

We almost didn't leave. Turns out that Migracion and Capitania del Puerto don't have an agreed upon check out process. Migracion was closed for a holiday on Monday, our planned visit and provisioning run to the nearby 'big' town of Manta. So we had to delay out departure for one day to the VERY last high tide we could navigate and get to Migracion on Tuesday. When we show up, the lady asks for our zarpe (exit permission from the Capitania del Puerto) and wouldn't check us out without it. Other friends told us to do what we were doing (Migracion first) because that was what they did the week before. But then other cruisers apparently did it in the opposite order which seemed to set a precedent for our Migracion lady. (There's only one.) But between us explaining that this was our last chance (we couldn't go back to the Capitania and back to her without spending another $35 on a taxi ride, and besides the Capitania was saying to everyone, "Show up at 8-9 in the morning, not in the afternoon. Can't do zarpes in the afternoon" We explained that if we did what she wanted, we'd miss our tide on Thursday and have to wait for another month. So between our explanations and a helpful word from a taxi driver who knows us (driving another couple that day), she checked us out. It may have cost is an extra $4 as others paid $16 and we were asked for $20. But, hey, the service was supplied and now no one owes anyone else anything.

Then we dutifully show up at the Capitania del Puerto at 9 AM on Wednesday only to be told that he is out and in meetings until 2 in the afternoon. Only he can sign the zarpe, no delegation of signature authority here. That worked out with just a little rushing in the afternoon and juggling of the get-out-of-town-project schedule. Turns out that the Capitania just needs a copy of the checkout form from Migracion and doesn't care if your do it first or second, as long as they have that copy before you haul up anchor. And they don't check the date on it, just that you have one.

Then last night for the first time in a month the winds continued all night long which usually indicates sloppy conditions for going out. But that turned out to be just small waves and of no consequence. Better conditions than we had coming in. We were beginning to wonder if it was destined that we really leave in November.

Another fun item: friends told us to raise the anchor days early and re anchor. After being in the same spot for 5-6 months they have many horror stories of the bottom mud sucking down their anchor and other cruiser's and not letting it go without days of lifting pressure. So we did and a good thing. We get over our anchor, chain straight up and down, and the whole process stops. No forward movement on ceilidh, and the windlass stalls under the load. I had Hope speed up the rpm's bit by bit and after a few minutes the anchor came up with a 6-8 inch diameter log about 6 feet long neatly balanced in its claw. Glad not to have that stress the morning when we departed.

So after all that, we're out.

Right now we're planning to clean the bottom and chain tomorrow. Check the zincs and clean the thru-hulls. Then we're out of here, probably for the Galapagos. We may change our minds before halfway over and head north to Costa Rica. We really want to get to the Galapagos, but if we have to pound into seas and winds to get there, well, we're just not too enthused about it at the moment. We've been looking forward to a lovely downwind sail. But we'll give it a try and see if we can adapt. So we shall see. No promises.

love from us both.

the yang side.

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