Dear all – finally we’re back in somewhat ‘civilized’ waters (read: mobile coverage) after spending the last 2 or so weeks in absolute isolation. Now able to update the blog before we rush into our next disconnected stretch – this time into the blue waters of the Gulf of Carpentaria and on to the Arnhem coast. To everyone’s dislike we dropped off Chris this morning and by now she would be back in our comfy home (I know where she’d rather be though!) busying herself for work. Work?! I will write to you next in a few weeks time. Next port: Darwin.
310712 – Hoisted anchor Mourilyan Harbour @ 08.37. Rounded Cooper point to pass High Island > on to Cape Grafton to drop anchor in Mission Bay @ 17.15. Nearing Cairns and the wind is picking up. Great sailing again today as we near 8 knots and the Casa is truly enjoying herself. Playing and jumping whales next to the boat!! The boomed Tall boy, Genoa and main are becoming our standard rig in winds ranging anywhere from abeam (halve wind) to downwind (voor de wind). It works great as the Tall boy, apart from propulsion, acts as a wind catcher that transfers its wind right into the waiting bulk of the Genoa. Chris is behaving mightily interesting when she takes a beer for use in her breadmaking (??). Of course we miss the exact point when she uses it and what for so we can only philosophize on its use. Chris takes pleasure in her newfound position and takes advantage of our curiosity to avoid dishwashing at night. Just a shorty morning trip into Cairns tomorrow, awaiting Frans’s arrival on the 3rd. Daytotal 51.7nm – Grand total 928nm
Chris in her nopjes – The boomed Tall boy and the struggle to bring it in
010812 – Hoisted anchor Mission Bay @ 09.32. Followed bay around the False Cape to enter the canal leading into Cairns and all it has to offer. Moored in Marlin Marina @ 12.15. First day in Cairns – very upmarket impersonal marina with an office located 2nd floor a block away. Nice bars and restaurants located around marina though – very fancy amenities block and a cool garbage-compactor machine. And the amount of tourists! American hockey mums, jogging Aussies, Japanese families and many many 18yo French and German backpackers. Solved the secret of beer-use in breadmaking: she’s making pastry to roll us some croissants! Not that the recipe involves a can of beer but in order to flatten her dough she used the handiest round tool available – a can of beer… Later I retrieved and drank it. Amazing how a few days on the water can mess up a boat that much – we spent most of the day cleaning as we intend to present Frans with a good first impression so as not to immediately chase him off. The possibility to shower after a week is too good to describe. Daytotal 8.5nm – Grand total 936.5nm
Hans in his little cabin – Our little V-berth
020812 & 030812 – Stayed moored at Marlin Marina Cairns. Explored town a bit and amazed ourselves as to civilization in general and tourism in particular (we don’t count ourselves tourists of course). Beautiful sunset beers in the Salthouse. Loads of laundry and a few small chores left before we hit the great unknown further north. Picked up Dr. Frans at the airport with our ‘rolling stoned’ peace-sign covered Wicked rental (no pics unfortunately!) who supplemented our threesome to a quartet and will join all the way to tropical Darwin. Thanks for joining! Our crew in true Aussie fashion: 1st Mate, 2nd Mate, 3rd Mate and 4th Mate. We expected a white-skinned tourist straight out of the Dutch summer but instead found us a pre-tanned world traveler, fresh enough to immediately come drink a cold beer before crashing. Great Turkish food and good company at night – all the best in the UK Frances! Stacked every nook and cranny aboard the Casa with food, beer and some water. Spoilables like fruit and veggies are dangling from the ceiling in their hammocks, giving the cabin a bit of a hippyish feel. With a quick fill-up of fresh stuff at end of world Cooktown this should last the 4 of us until we hit the Cape in a good two weeks off.
040812 – Left Cairns Marina @ 09.19. Took canal towards Double Island to turn straight to Low Islets NE off Port Douglas and drop anchor behind a beautiful sand cay @ 16.30. Here the reef comes quite far inshore – the moment we dropped anchor sharks and turtles circled the boat. Initially not too much wind forcing us to put motor by. Later better winds and sailed nicely. Picked up the eternal 330° we always seem to get back to. 4th Mate Dr. Frans not too happy with the way he was keeping course but he made up later in the day. With all these hands aboard things do become easier! Early day tomorrow as we plan 60nm all the way to Cooktown. Daytotal 37.2nm – Grand total 973.7nm
Low Isles anchorage – Welcome aboard Dr. Frans – enjoying sunset beers
050812 – Hoisted anchor Low Isle @ 07.51. Followed coast N past Snapper Island and Cape Kimberley > rounded famous and beautiful Cape Tribulation just before a whale passed the Casa at a few meters near Lake Reef! So impressive…! On to Rattlesnake point, left Hope Islands to starboard > Rounded Rocky Island and Monkhouse point to finally view Cook’s grassy knob, round the bend into the Endeavour river to drop anchor in Cooktown right in front of the boatramp 15 meters from shore @ 18.20. Finked our first 1000nm in the Casa! Long day but great sailing in the absolute middle of nowhere. We’ll be seeing more of that… Perhaps seen 1 other boat today – we’re seeing more whales than boats! Chris has taken over the bread responsibilities – I must admit mine is like a massive scone while hers actually resembles regular bread – I should actually say surpasses regular bread as it’s really yummy! We finish a full bread over lunch and send Chris back into the galley to make more. Cooktown feels like the end of the world – rusty trawlers with rusty fishermen, this great little sleepy town where nothing happens, local people dissociate from time and modern society while all tourists enjoy their last supermarket, pub, postoffice and stock up on diesel and groceries before disappearing in the bush – or in our case further north along the coast. Daytotal 60.1nm – Grand total 1033.8nm
Snapper Island – a whale – Sailing past Cape Tribulation! – Chris’s smoooth bread
060812 – Hoisted anchor Cooktown @ 11.36 after doing last shopping for a while and filling up diesel tanks. Followed coast N to round Cape Bedford > past Low Wooded Island > Rounded Cape Flattery to drop anchor in its lee @ 17.40. Leaving Cooktown the wind was fairly weak but later picked up forcing us to fly the staysail instead of genoa. Still doing good speed though. Flattery Harbour beautiful anchorage –again– Chris behind the wheel ready for anchoring. I’ve got a feeling the fish are getting ready for being caught. Had a few near-bites today. Hans’s brand-new lure lasted for about an hour before (so he maintains) getting bitten off by a massive shark. I found a bottle of Dutch jenever to simultaneously anesthetize and euthanize our freshly-caught fish – it came up on deck a few times today but unfortunately could return to its cabinet untouched. Dr Frans has totally blended in and the quartet-crew is a great one. It takes a bit of organization before hitting the sack at night but ultimately he can lay claim to the biggest bunk of all. Which also means that he’s in the middle of the cabin and whenever anyone is up and around, chances are he’ll be up too. Daytotal 36.6nm – Grand total 1070.4nm
pre-tank prep in Cooktown – Beautiful Cp Flattery anchorage – Frans’s settee bunk
070812 – Hoisted anchor Cape Flattery @ 08.51. Set straight course towards Lizard Island to drop anchor in Mrs Watsons Bay @ 12.45. Relatively strong winds and heavy seas but really the first time we’ve had it all coming from the sides making this passage a bit rolly – and wet at times! This deep-blue color of the water – wow! Great to be back @ Lizard – an incredible place. Dug up snorkel gear and ushered everyone into the water. First time I’ve seen wild corals for a long while. Still a bit chilly not wearing a wetsuit! Finally managed to de-attach the steering rudder of the windvane that had been dragging behind the boat hanging like a limp …stick ever since Mission Beach. Hard winds all through the evening and night kept swinging the boat around on the chain. Daytotal 19.3nm – Grand total 1089.7nm
Heavy seas on the way to Lizard – busyness in Mrs Watsons bay – sunsets at Lizard always amazing!
080812 – Hoisted anchor Mrs Watson’s bay @ 08.23. Headed straight west past Nymph reef and Coquet island and Newton Island until we hit the coast near Barrow Point. Rounded Barrow Island to drop anchor in its lee – Ninian Bay @ 17.35. Finally we caught a big Spanish Mackerel! Well again it was the paravane that did it – but fresh food on the table for at least 3 days. After being infused with a drink of jenever she went nice and limp ready for filleting – took me a while but then we had a few really nice and tasty chunks. Made sushi at night – poor Chris… Again whales and dolphins today – it nearly seems like old news! We’re getting numbed by all this rugged beauty! Awesome stars at night no light pollution and a late moon rising – stare and feel humble – we’re only a tiny little speck in this massive universe… Daytotal 55.2nm – Grand total 1144.9nm
An unlucky day in the life of a tasty Spanish Mackerel – note Hans being busted on camera in the first pic
090812 – Hoisted anchor Ninian bay @ 08.45. Picked up the old 330°, around North Bay Point > Cape Melville – we’ve been hearing all about you on the weather forecast for the last months > Headed west towards the Flinders Group to sail through Owen Channel to drop anchor behind Flinders Island @ 14.15. Lovely day’s sailing with an early anchorage as this section of the coast doesn’t provide many good anchorages. No worries as we’ve been making good time and this is beautiful beautiful beautiful anchorage in between rugged red rocky islands. Hard to picture getting munched by a croc entering this clear blue water – better to be mindful though! Early pastalunch with ginger soy and mackerel – need to be creative with so much mackerel and few ingredients! The last few days we’ve been seeing the same guy in his blue yacht drawing up next to us in anchorages (I remember seeing him near Cairns even!) – he’s by himself and often gone early but we’re faster and overtake him during the day to steal the best spot in the upcoming anchorage. He obviously uses the same cruising guide as we do and follows the same instructions on where to anchor. Ran out of gas! Problem. Connected the little spare-not-sure-how-much-left tank and reserved the stove for breadmaking and under-sail coffee-brewing while reverting back to the little one-pit camping stove for dinner preparation. Where oh where to get gas in this outstretched country where nobody lives?? Daytotal 32.2nm – Grand total 1177.1nm
Another day in paradise: Ninian bay anchorage – great sailing – Flinders Islands – anchorage – late Mackerel lunch – 136yo dishwasher
100812 – Hoisted anchor Flinders Island @ 07.53. Followed inland shipping route past Wharton reef, Eden reef, Stainer Island, Magpie reef and Fife Island to finally drop anchor in the middle of nowhere behind this tiny little sand cay called Morris Island @ 18.15. Not much wind and the motor by until 4pm… It’s a bless to then finally shut the noisy thing off (though she’s been running like a charm!) and just be surrounded by wind and waves – and a bit of our own whale whaling created by the rudder. Prawn trawlers sleeping the day away in the lee off little islands and reefs we’ve been passing – for the rest no real signs of life. Deserted nothingness. Awesome deserted nothingness nonetheless. We’re on gas restrictions as we are on water rations (cook and wash dishes in salt water) – we’re not sure how much we have left and where to get more. Good thing we’ve got a few cans left to power that silly camping stove. Daytotal 58.6nm – Grand total 1235.7nm
Nice sailing and I even managed to snap a shot of DJ Dr Frans while his bodyguard is trying to block the lens
110812 – Hoisted anchor Morris Island @ 08.20. Passed the Drake shoals to get back into the shipping lane > Quake reef, Ellis reef, Bow reef, Waterwitch reef, Osborne reef > around Cape Direction and across Lloyd Bay > rounded the Old Man Rock off Cape Weymouth (another one of those weather forecast names!) to drop anchor in front of ‘outpost of civilization’ Portland Roads @ 18.00. This was definitely one of those days. 8.3 knots and great sailing! Never thought I’d really experience it but today we actually had a bunch of dolphins amusing themselves around our boat – swimming in front, playing around, jumping on the sides – all we could do was stare, utter wows and be stunned. And take some pics! It was like being in some amazing wildlife documentary – or (although I hate the song) this Enya videoclip: sail away sail away sail away. The whole spectacle lasted for about 15 minutes and then the dolphins left us as suddenly as they’d showed up, leaving us to close our mouths in wonder and adoration, dressed in a big smirk, slowly returning to reality. Early overtake of our Blue Neighbor and possibly the last few self-made breads as our tiny little spare gas tank may run out any moment. A minute of mobile coverage when passing the Lockhart River in the distance where there’s an aboriginal community – first chance at contact with the outside world since we left Cooktown 5 days ago. Quickly checked email but still no word whether I might have a job. Managed to let at least some people know we’re still alive. Iririo 12 weeks! Daytotal 61.7nm – Grand total 1297.4nm
Morris Island anchorage – some pretty unbelieving and unforgettable moments
120812 – Hoisted anchor Portland Roads @ 10.00. Passed Middle reef and sneaked out of the designated shipping lane to squeeze through Hazel and Gallon reefs in order to cut a bit of distance > Nomad reef and back in the shipping lane near Haggerstone Island > took the outside route around Cape Grenville and its satellite islands to drop anchor in Margaret Bay @ 17.00. Tried to get gas at Portland Roads this morning – had a pair of very friendly fellas from the fisheries patrol boat to take us into shore and drop our empty gas tank with a …man that managed the local ‘cafe’ to see if maybe he could fill it for us. Took it – told us he was busy and no time until the afternoon when we were to come back to pick it up. Immediately back to the boat – the patrol guys couldn’t stay as the water was getting low and their boat nearly stuck – no chance to get back out in the first 9 hours… they advised us to go back ashore and probably this guy would fill our tank immediately. So – managed to get the dinghy from underneath its strapping on the foredeck and blew it up for the first time since being in the water. Still remaining reasonably dry. Rowed ashore with oars that were way too long, making it a rather hilarious undertaking – for the people not rowing that is. Dragged it past all massive crocs and proudly beached with all limbs still attached. ‘Outpost of civilization’ Portland Roads consists of… well… 9 people and a dog the size of a small horse, with a neck the size of my upper body. A very friendly dog though – and good to play with Dog again. Chris wasn’t as enthusiastic as she wasn’t as keen on getting jumped up against and get squashed in the process. Disturbed the gas-man at his breakfast where he told us he really couldn’t help us as he was just way too busy. Preparing for the busy day ahead. We looked at the other 5 houses in the community and wondered where his customers were to come from. Had a chat with a bearded old hippy-fisherman who complained about the government taking away his fishing rights. Back to the boat with our still-empty tank. More dolphins on the way – no jumping in front of the bow though – was that a dream yesterday?? Dr. Frans broke the speed record doing 8.9 knots! Daytotal 47.1nm – Grand total 1344.5nm
Portland Roads – a romantic rowing abnormality – Margaret Bay – Frans telling us about the fish he usually catches when he’s out with his mates
130812 – Stayed @ Margaret Bay with the plan to sail very early next day. Beautiful anchorage (again) a little bit like Alligator Creek only 100 times as big. A tanned and cracked older couple (Mr and Mrs Crocodile Dundee they really do exist here) with a 20 (!) feet boat rowed up and warned us for some big crocs around so no swimming despite the heat and inviting clear waters. A couple of massive fish hung out underneath the boat – first we thought they were crocs because of their sizes – meter and a half at least – later saw they were actually fish – some kind of giant cod. Caught a few small ones for dinner and those monsters tried to snatch em off my hook! Our Blue Neighbor is back on our path after we missed him last night.
Margaret bay – me and my catch – beers over lunch and the cover-on
140812 – Hoisted anchor Margaret Bay @ 06.15. Sailed past Bird, Hannibal and Bushy Islets > Followed the coast North > Reid point, Shadwell point > crossed the Escape river bar at Sharp point > dropped anchor in the Escape River @ 17.30. Another awesome day in paradise. Didn’t see a single boat all day. Complete abandoned sea/landscape untouched by man or machine takes us back to the days of Captains Cook and Bligh and we wonder how these people explored and charted this rugged coast without the help of any measuring/navigational/refrigerational tools. And not hit reefs every second day… We’ve got great charts and GPS but at the same time we’d be utterly lost without our hacked navsoftware that nicely plots our position on a map! Heavy seas means hard work for the helmsman –big rolling waves need to be taken from behind. My hands are like torn sandpaper – much to Chris’s dislike. But hey all salts have rough hands yarrr! Sailing into the Escape River feels like working our way up the Amazone – big wide stretch of water lined by mangroves and thick forests – here we are the intruders. There’s some pearl farming activity going on and a couple in a speedboat come and say hi. They turn out to be the pearl farmers. The man looks like some Highlander that competes in tree-trunk hurling and advises us to drop anchor where we are. While Hans motors on and asks whether he has lobsters the lady tells us that a few weeks back a big big croc jumped 3 meters out of the water to mangle a Canadian (?) flag proudly flown from the stern of some yacht – in the exact spot we’re anchoring…! Jokes targeting my customarily peeing over the edge of the boat immediately ensue. Apparently this croc also likes to bump yachts at night for some obscure reason. Although we have pretty high sides, everybody makes sure all fingers and toes remain inside and often our eyes seek the water to see if we’re on the point of being harassed by a massive crocodile. At night we hear all kinds of funny noises. Into the Wild. Daytotal 72.2nm – Grand total 1416.7nm
Eerie croc infested Escape River
150812– Hoisted anchor Escape River @ 06.45. Passed the pearl farms in the shallows to cross the bar once more > passed Turtle Island and set straight course towards the Albany Passage. Surfed the current in the passage > spotted the Blue Neighbor anchored by himself in a beautiful bay and decided to join him as the tides don’t really allow a further sail towards Thursday Island > dropped anchor in Shallow Bay @ 10.30. Nearing the northernmost point of the Australian mainland the tidal currents can be pretty excessive and dominating. The last hour of the incoming current Albany Passage must still have had a couple of knots force left to suck us through – First there are big waves – then a whirlpool like a witches’ brew surges and swells at the entrance – once inside the water is perfectly flat as the current pulls all waveaction out and you feel like in these little ripcurrent boats in the Efteling – 8.5 knots, keep the wheel straight and plop! we’re through. Viewing Cape York the tip of Australia from our very pretty anchorage. The Blue Neighbor thinks it’s time to finally come and say hi and tuffs up in his little dinghy. With a mouth still including a few teeth he tells us his story and how he’s being a fugitive from Queensland justice – over a traffic fine… We resist the temptation for an 11 o’clock beer. The little gas tank luckily still provides and Chris treats us to all kinds of beautiful bread. Daytotal 22.3nm – Grand total 1439nm
Shallow Bay – Frans is undoing knots while Hans tells tales – we catch up with the Blue Neighbor
160812– Hoisted anchor Shallow Bay @ 08.05. Back on 330° and heading towards Cape York > Rounded York Island and into Flinders Passage between Horn and Wednesday Islands > crossed the Hovell bar to drop anchor @ Port Kennedy South of Thursday Island @12.30. Back into civilization. Mobile coverage and we see some other boats. Bright blue clear waters and a turtle bobbing its head up now and then. 4 knots current blasting us through the strait. While we try to moor on a buoy our rudder gets caught onto the line and we ride the current the wrong way around. Tried to attract attention by waving very hard – everybody is real friendly and waves back just as enthusiastically. Finally some guys with broad hats come and help us out which results in our rudder being stuck even more. I need to get into the water and while they hold back our boat – I manage to clear the rudder and we sweep in the right direction. Groceries – ice – beer – internet. No shower unfortunately… and Darwin still a long way off! We’ll stay here a few days before dropping Chris and continuing our journey – this time blue water passagemaking and no overnight anchor stops. Darwin in 2 weeks? To be continued.. Daytotal 25nm – Grand total 1464nm
Contemplation while rounding Cape York – Flinders passage – a troublesome buoy (note the devil’s horns!) – Chris and computergames?? – The Casa at TI and a beautiful dinner before taking off