It turned out that where we had anchored was not the best place we’d anchored. As we reached low tide, rocks appeared between us and the beach, well within swing range should the wind change. John and I went into the water to investigate. Rather than dropping our anchor on a sandy slope, as we’d thought, we’d dropped it on an irregular rocky shelf. Not only that, the chain was tucked under another rock. The latter was easy enough to fix but the situation, while stable, was a little worrisome. The weather forecast called for a constant northerly. This was good but we didn’t know if local currents could cause the boat to swing.
We swam for a little longer as the outcrop made for a good attraction for the local fish. There were lots of the bumpy headed Pacific parrot fish, eels and John saw a large ray. All of a sudden the fish cleared off and we began to get stung a lot. John was more sensible as he cleared out of the water immediately. I hung around a little longer only to discover the rate at which I was being stung by, presumably, the jelly fish larvae jumped up.
To keep the boat safe we dug out our stern anchor and took that out in the dinghy dropping it about 100ft from the boat. We then lowered the headsail so we could start sewing the patch of the sun cover that was coming off. We took a break in all this to visit the cave around the corner. This time, the tide was now too low and a rocky floor prevented us from entering. Oh well.
Having exhausted the possibilities of the area and given that the wind was up, I decided we may as well leave as soon as we could and see how far we could get sailing, picking our next destination based on conditions the following morning. I finished the stitching and we raised and furled the head sail. As it was still shortly after low tide we didn’t want to approach the rocks to raise the anchor so I got the job of walking it off the rocks. Underwater. Wearing my dive boots I was able to swim down, pick it up and walk it across the rocks, jumping over gaps where need be and moving the chain to avoid wraps around rocks. It took a few goes to get it somewhere deep enough.
John and I then retrieved the stern anchor, put it away, raised the dinghy and secured it for travel. We were off just before lunch which we had on the move.
A couple of hours into the trip we caught a couple of fish at the same time. One looked like a small tuna which we kept and fileted. Unfortunately the meat looked far to red to be palatable so it was tossed. The other fish, similar to the one we had eaten recently, we let go too.
Shortly before sunset we caught another fish, this time an 11 pound mahi mahi on the lure we caught a mahi on in the Caribbean (given to us by Bees Knees). This fish had a lot of fight in it and gave us a challenge as it tangled up with our other lines. We managed to get it aboard though. I could get the lure out of it’s mouth so I clipped it to a line through it’s lower jaw, gave it a quick couple of cuts to let it bleed and put it back in the water having unclipped the lure to untangle some of the other lines. This was a big mistake as when I pulled the fish back aboard the lure had gone. Damn.
The consolation was a tasty mahi mahi dinner that evening with bread made freshly using energy captured from regeneration.
The winds continued to blow in the 15-20 knot range up until my 12am to 3am shift during which they died off to around 10 knots or so. I shook out the reef we had in the main to maintain boat speed. At this point in time (7:20am) our current position, speed and conditions suggest landfall at Ensenada Narango early this afternoon. More distance land falls run the risk of placing our arrival at night. In 19 hours of sailing we’ve covered approximately 115nm.
We’ve just been visited by a pod of around 40 dolphins which were grey and white speckled. This is the first time we’ve seen dolphins with those markings.
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