En route to the Tuamotus – day 2

Another one of those same day at sea days today. One bite on the fishing lines which triggered the nut alarm. Nothing on the end of the line though. Absolutely nothing. Lure, weight, leader, swivel and clip all gone. Put on another set but nothing else for the rest of the day.

On the morning net we learned that the boats that set off a day behind us have had to motor some of the time. Looks like we got lucky. The wind has died down a little so we’re doing less (but some) regeneration. We’re still on track to arrive earlier than slack tide on the 29th but by less of a margin.

I also learned that slack water is about an hour to an hour and a half after low water and at the same time as high tide. This gives us an extra margin for entry into the lagoon at Kauehi as we’re scheduled to make low tide around 11am. The pass at Kauehi is quite wide so we may be able to enter it before slack but we’ll figure that out when we’re there.

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En route to the Tuamotus – day 1

Our skewed luck with fishing continues. Just before dawn I put two lines out. That’s all we do these days as when we have four out we often get tangles. Within an hour one nut dropped then the other. The first line was loose but the second was quite tight. Something was on it. With Helen getting the knives and tethers out I hauled the beastie in. As I brought the fish close to the boat I saw it was a Shortbill Spearfish somewhat larger than the Wahoo caught (and lost) the previous evening. We woke John to get involved once I had it aboard. It was about 5 feet long and I reckon must have weighed about 30 odd pounds given that the Wahoo had weighed in at 20. Unfortunately, as the fish reached the wash at the foot of the steps it shook itself free of the lure. It too was gone but free to fight another day.

In hindsight this was perhaps for the best. If we’d have killed and butchered it we’d have far more fish meat than we’d eat in months. We’d be happy to give some away but I’m happier the creature is free to roam the ocean.

Just before lunch we had two more near simultaneous hits on the lines. This time we had fish on each. John and I hauled them in. Mine got away but John landed his. It was a Skipjack Tuna. We still have some fillets of that in the freezer so we let it go.

We had two more strikes in the day but neither resulted in a fish on the line. There are some big beasties out there. We hope we can land a decent sized tuna one day soon.

The wind in general remains in our favour. It occasionally dies down a bit and varies direction quite regularly by 10-20 degrees keeping our attention on trimming. We’re still due to arrive about 10-12 hours before we can enter the atoll at slack tide. This would be on day 4. If we’re still making this kind of progress on day 3 we’ll deliberately slow down. For now we’re regenerating more than we would normally and using the microwave to heat soup, etc. which we don’t normally do.

It’s looking more likely that our second son, Ben, will join us aboard before we leave French Polynesia and probably remain until we get to New Zealand. While this means we have to surrender notions of us sailing the Pacific as a couple this year we’re more than happy to have Ben join us. The only problem is our supplies of beer/wine are not sufficient for all of us and costs are unknown, probably expensive, this side of New Zealand.

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En route to the Tuamotus – day 0

This morning was internet (very slow), shopping, getting gas for the dinghy and boat prep. After lunch we were off on our way to the Tuamotus. The wind was fair and we’re making around 6 to 6.5 knots. It will be nice if we can cover the 500 odd miles in four days. Just under in fact as we need to hit slack tide to make it through the pass in whatever atoll we decide to arrive at. Our current target is Kauehi – the entrance being at S15 56.954 W145 10.837.

About 15nm west of Ua Pou our luck with fishing took a new turn. The nut alarm was triggered and I found we had a fish on the line that stayed on the line. I hauled it in slowly as it was putting up a bit of a fight. I knew it wasn’t a mahi mahi as it wasn’t leaping out of the water to through the hook. When the fish was near the boat I realized it was a decent sized Wahoo – a good eater and the first we’ve ever caught. I managed to get it aboard and put our large safety pin through it’s jaw which tethered it to the boat. We weighed it at 20lb before slitting it’s gills and chucking it in the water to bleed out. I pulled it in again and gave the cuts a second go. Not much blood this time but I put it in the water again. As I was lowering it down the steps the link between the pin through it’s jaw and the line to the boat failed and we lost the fish. Boy were we all disappointed. It’s one thing losing a live fish but having a dead fish escape really sucks. Particularly 20lb of delicious wahoo.

We’re back on our regular watches. Nothing much else to report for day 0. (I like counting from day 0 as it makes the arithmetic easier later on).

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Daniel’s Bay Hike

I’m running out of superlatives to describe the beauty of this place. The hike started with a dinghy ride around the corner and a short way up a river. As it was low tide the water wasn’t deep enough so we had to get out and lug the dinghy a fair distance before the water deepened enough to motor to a quiet bank where we could tie off.

The little village here is set amongst lush vegetation and, as with all the living areas on these islands, meticulously kept. Towering above the village were steep cliffs of arid volcanic rock creating a total contrast to the green of the valley. The walk traversed this valley first along a vehicle dirt track and then, for most of the way, along a single track. As the sheer walls of the valley pressed in the cultivated fruit trees changes to dense, wild foliage. We came across some ancient ruins now totally abandoned as with all the others we’ve seen. All these old settlements appear to be away from the coast and up valleys – perhaps for protection as a result of the warlike tendencies of old. The path at times was clear and easy to follow. At other times it involved following cairns set amongst areas of mud and rock or flowing streams.

Eventually we reached the end of the trail where the sheer walls now (I think) a couple of thousand feet above us closed in around a pool we could swim in. There was no sign of the falls but at the end of the pool there was an area where huge rocks had fallen. There was a tight swim under and a climb over. Either way got us to another pool behind where we found the falls. As it has been dry for some time there was little water flowing from the towering heights above us. However, we could see the effect of what must be incredible flows of water. Around where the water fell the now tiny end of the valley was carved out and to one side a huge smooth spherical cave had been created by an immense flow of swirling water. It was quite moving to see the enormous effect of simple processes occurring over long periods of time. We have to remind ourselves that these islands are young and in perhaps a few more million years they’ll have been eroded and compressed down and end up looking like the Tuamotus we’ll be visiting soon.

Once we’d returned to the boat we ate lunch then motored around to Taoihae. On the way the genset overheated and shut down automatically reminding me I still had to find the missing impeller blade. We’d been motoring directly into wind and had just turned the corner so we threw up the head sail and used the wind in the bay and a little battery power to make the anchorage.

We were soon connected to the very iffy internet here and I was chasing the impeller blade in a hot engine. After removing a few hoses I found it wedged into the inlet of the heat exchanger (between raw water and coolant) where no doubt it was significantly impeding water flow. Having roasted my fingers and put the genset back together I was able to get on with the online things we needed to do. It was painfully slow taking many minutes to get pages up. As the evening wore on it got better but never that good.

As for today. We’ll provision here and sort out a final few things on the internet. We may leave this afternoon. If not we’ll definitely leave in the morning. We still haven’t completely decided which Tumatotu to make landfall but we have information and time as they are still 500nm away.

Looking back on our time in the Marquesas we could have easily stayed here another month or two. We had originally thought we’d have a lazy time here but we haven’t. We feel we’ve made the best of our time here and cannot think of anywhere we’ve been that we’d rather have skipped for a day off. Perhaps when we reach the Tuamotus we can slow down. But even there there are more places to go then we will ever have time for. Difficult choices. One thing I can say is that the wind forecast is beginning to look good. Boats who have headed there before us have had to motor nearly all the way. We would really prefer to sail particularly given the cost of fuel here. It’s almost as expensive as the Uk !!!!

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Daniel’s Bay

The sail around the island to Daniel’s Bay was fairly uneventful. The winds in the lee of the island were fluky which was to be expected. In fact for a good distance, the easterly trades were curling over the top of the volcanic ridge creating a light westerly wind.

We arrived around 3:30pm and found a spot close to the shore amongst a pack of around 15 boats. With not a lot of daylight left we went ashore to stretch our legs along the short sandy beach. Along the beach I spotted a fair sized crab sitting there that appeared unafraid of my approach. I was able to catch it by pressing down on it with my flip flop then holding it by it’s carapace.

Once I’d carried the crab along the beach and back to the dinghy where I deposited it I noticed John and Helen had disappeared. I ran back down the beach to find them. They had been exploring a dried river bed which had lots of crab holes and they’d spotted a few scurrying around. We soon found quite a few crabs hiding under the coconut fronds and sometimes two or three to a hole which meant the top one was quite exposed. I managed to grab five more crabs handing them over to Helen and John to hold in each hand.

We dropped the five crabs into the dinghy to make six in total. We headed over to Kamaya to say hello and ask about the nearby walking trail. They gave us directions and showed interest in the crabs. We soon had their son, Kay, aboard so we could meet his Dad Tim who would kayak ashore and collect some too. We headed back to Dignity to drop off the crabs and grab a few spare eggs for Ruth on Kamaya.

Soon John, Tim, Kay and I were back with the crabs this time with buckets to contain them. We managed to collect at least twenty more of which John and I took another seven back to the boat.

We soon had our crabs on the boil. Although they tasted nice, the meat to shell ratio was quite small so it took a lot of effort for a little return. Helen had also cooked up noodles and we were quite full long before the crabs were finished. John and I finished off by collecting the meat from the remaining crabs for future use.

Today we’re off on the nearby hike to the dried up water fall. We’ll probably go along with Stuart and Sheila from Imagine who sailed around the island at the same time as us yesterday. We’re also thinking of moving back to the main town of Taiohae this afternoon after the hike. It’s about 6nm away so it won’t take long. While the anchorage here is (again) stunning we’re keen to get ourselves sorted out and on our way to the Tuamotos.

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