Monday, September 2, 2013

SAILING TRIP FROM VANUATU TO CAIRNS, HAMILTON ISLAND, WHITSUNDAYS AND SYDNEY


The weather forecast for our 1.300-mile sailing trip from Vanuatu to Cairns was favorable. 25 to 30 knots of SE breeze for the duration of the entire journey was good news and so we departed on Monday, the 15.7.13 at 11.00. Indeed apart from one day when the wind was light and from a NE direction we could sail a straight course. Exhilarating sailing at high speed again surfing down the huge seas occasionally up to 20 knots of speed in gusts up to 40 knots of wind made for a fast voyage. We completed the 1.323 nautical miles journey in 5 days and three hours.


Sailing fast downwind from Vanuatu to Cairns

Surfing down the waves

With reefed sails heading for Cairns

Big seas in 30 Knots of wind

Big waves and wind from 140 degrees apparent, at times surfing at speed of 20 Knots

Upon our arrival at low tide we got stuck in the soft mud at the entrance of the harbour although the Marina had previously advised there would be no problem with our four 4 m draft. Luckily we got free a little while later with a bit of effort. Holger and Alexander were booked to arrive at Hamilton Island on the 25th July, which would not leave us much time to carry out cleaning as well as shopping for provisions, etc. I did however do a very nice trip by tourist bus to Port Douglas, an hour north of Cairns. It’s a very beautiful subtropical scenery but rather touristic. On the way back the bus stopped at a snake and crocodile farm and I watched the shows.

Beautiful Beach at Port Douglas


Crocodile feeding at Port Douglas

He got the Bite


He missed it


Near Miss

We left Cairns for Hamilton Island on 22.7.13 at 17.30 and arrived 24.7.13 at 10.30. The last night and the morning before our arrival it blew up to 50 knots, which was uncomfortable however we could duck away in Lee of the Islands and soon we were heading for a buoy opposite the Marina. The Marina is not really suited for our size of boat, too small and insufficient draft. After Holger and Alexander arrived the next day we sailed around the Whitsunday Islands and anchored at all the beautiful beaches, fishing from the yacht and the dinghy. Although the boys were trying long hours we were not as lucky as we were used to in Mediterranean and the Caribbean. The three of us had a great and relaxing family reunion for ten days and we vouched to do this at least once a year.


With Koala Bear

Helicopter ride over the Great Barrier Reef

Fishermen tender

Sailing and fishing

Office work during holiday

Enjoying sailing


Relaxing on aft deck during sail


Coming back from a fishing trip



Alexander teaching me fishing knots


Father and son being lazy

Father and son relaxing

On the 570 m high Whitsunday peak

Whitsunday Anchor place

On the 10.8.2013 late afternoon we departed from Hamilton Island and commenced our final leg of 1.060 miles to Sydney. We were aware that historically this trip on 8 of 10 times would be very rough with strong headwinds against current which creates confused seas resulting in slow progress. However we were very lucky again. The wind blew either from astern or with weak force only. In four days and seven hours we arrived on the 14th of August at one o' clock in the morning at Sydney. What an arrival in the moonlight in one of the most beautiful harbours in the world. We anchored right in front of the famous opera house and the Bridge.

Anchoring right in front of the opera house and bridge in Sydney

Bondi Beach Sydney

Since I took delivery of Zefiro in Cape Town exactly four years ago I have sailed 43.000 miles and I am more impressed all the time about the incredible performance of the Yacht.

Sunrise one day before Sydney

We stayed one more night at the anchor and then shifted to the Cruising Yacht Club of Australia (CYCA) Marina, the club organizing the grueling Sydney to Hobart Race which takes place every year and commences on Boxing day, the 26th December. To participate in this race has been one of my Top aspirations on my " Bucket list" for many years and we have meanwhile registered for it. I still can't believe this dream will finally materialize.

The next six days after our arrival I was busy doing many excursions getting to know Sydney and I can confirm it is indeed one of the most beautiful cities in the world. There is no place with such a huge harbour in the middle of the city. A dream for any sailor. Jeri and I were also busy visiting various shipyards in order to choose where to haul out Zefiro for maintenance work such as new antifouling paint, drawing the rudder shaft, pulling the propeller shaft, change of shrouds from PBO to Carbon EC 6 from Southern Spars, etc.

On the 20.8.13 in the evening I departed with Emirates on a 14 hour direct flight to Dubai and thereafter to Cyprus.

Saturday, August 10, 2013

VANUATU


LAT 17.44.3. S  LON 168.26.8. E                               (from1.7.13 until 15.7.13)             


After a week or two in one place with Zefiro we usually look forward to the next adventure. I had seen and experienced what I wanted to see in New Caledonia and had a fair picture about the culture and the people. Now my explorer heart was eager to move on, set sails again and see new shores. The weather forecast for the 330 miles to Port Vila, the Capital of Vanuatu was very favourable and therefore on Saturday at 18.00 we hoisted our sails at Noumea and plotted our course NNE.

33 hours later at 03.00 Monday morning during a "cats and dogs" tropical rain shower we lowered our anchor in the wide and protected bay of Port Vila and caught up with sleep until about 09.00 am when it was time to clear in with customs and immigration offices. The fresh trade wind had been ideal and we were able to sail very fast at wind angles between 60 and 80 degrees apparent. It was one of our best and most comfortable sailing trips since we left New Zealand.

Port Vila anchorage

Market at Port Vila

Charts are all incorrect, therefore a challenging navigation
    
Originally we wanted to make an intermediate stop at Tanna, one of the more southerly islands of Vanuatu to view the active Vulcano at Mount Yasur. Instead we abandoned the plan due to the lack of safe anchorages at Tanna with its big swells, many reefs and too shallow waters for our 4 m draft. Instead I flew to Tanna with a regular aircraft at noon time the next day with a group of other interested Tourists and drove with a tour guide two hours to Mt. Yasur to see the spectacle in the evening. The Vulcano erupts every few minutes with such a force that the earth around trembles and big rocks shoot up in the air with masses of Lava 3.000 degrees hot. The whooshing and roaring noise gives you an eerie feeling. One feels it comes from deep down inside mother earth. Our group left deeply thoughtful and impressed. We returned the next day to Port Vila.

Vulcano at Mount Yasur on Island of Tanna

Moon landscape with ash und Sulphur smell near Vulcano photo
  
Treehouse on Tanna

Back at the Capital Port Vila I explored the city during the next couple of days visiting museums and galeries. In fact I bought three paintings from the well-known local artist Lovo Mozez Jobo.

Painter Lovo Mozez Lobo

Sandroing famous in Vanuatu

 Sandroing 

The next stop was Lamen Bay at the Island of Epi, 80 miles north from Port Vila. Here we spent Saturday and Sunday and had a good insight how the people lived. On Saturday we watched a football match between Lamen Bay and Lamen Island and we witnessed the same passion for the sport like in our world. On Sunday our two Christian crewmembers Moses and Zaw together with me attended church, which took place open air. The people in their best dresses were sitting all spread around on the lawns in beautiful weather listening to the priest and the elders preaching and singing church songs. It was just as described in the Bibel. Afterwards there was Sunday school where all children attended. Church would take about two hours and the whole event including Sunday school lasted for about 5 hours. After church the elders wanted to know where we were from and why we were here. The village population was very friendly and communicative. They spoke English well.

Soccer game

 Ladies resting


Attending church

Soon we were off to the next Island Ambrym only 45 miles away with another Vulcano. The village Ranon is famous for the unique ROM dance but we had to climb up half way to the Vulcano to a very basic place where only men are allowed. Against a fee a group of men performed their dance with archaic movements and songs. Three of the participants wore costumes made mostly of Banana leaves which are reportedly very expensive. They cost at least 3 or 4 pigs. Pigs are a sign of wealth and whoever can afford to donate them is considered rich and of high esteem. Here I also bought a traditional mask made of Rosewood, which I had to send via courier to Cyprus because on the arrival in our next country Australia the authorities would confiscate anything made of wood from Vanuatu for fear of imported diseases.


Pig still alive, not sure transported for sale or to be slaughtered

Rosewood Mask of Vanuatu

Rom dancers

  Rom dancers; left and right expensive dance costumes

With dance chief

In the morning of 8th July we continued our voyage to the Island of Pentecost with its impenetrable jungle and the famous air diving spectacles. Young people in a manhood entering ritual jump from wood made towers up to 30 m high with only liana vines attached to their ankles. The yearly event takes place in May and June during the harvest season when cruise ships arrive here to witness the attraction. In 1974 when Queen Elizabeth II visited the show a jumper broke his neck and died later and the only other time was in 2006 when an accident happened leaving a jumper paralyzed. We arrived of course in July when the jumps don't take place. Nevertheless against a fee Luke Fargo the village elder organized a young boy to climb up the tower and explained us the story.

 Land diver

Pentecote Tower

Pentecote Tower
 
 Land diver

 Kava brewing for the evening Kava Bar

The next day another island was waiting for us, the 45 miles distant Ambae. Again volcanic and known for the boiling crater lakes. They are so dangerous that even two Canadian scientists building a volcanic research and visitors centre in the small town of Lonokai during their 6 months stay were not allowed to climb up to the Vulcano.

Finally the last Island to be visited was Luganville on Espiritu Santo. Here we anchored near a beautiful beach in front of a nice resort, opposite the town. Luganville is the second largest city of Vanuatu with 13.000 inhabitants whereas Port Vila has 44.000. The total population of Vanuatu is 256.000.

Our typical 14 days visit was over and we were excited to embark on our journey to Australia. Strong Trade winds from SE promising to last another week motivated us to raise our anchor on the 15th at noon time and the 1.300 mile journey was on.

The lasting memory about Vanuatu is that the people - especially in the rural areas - are leading a very simple life. In contrast one can see how modernisation starts in the capital Port Vila and to a certain extent in Luganville on Espiritu Santo. On the various Islands I was sometimes surprised how well people spoke english and so I communicated with them whenever it was feasible. I asked them would they not want to go abroad or at least work in Port Vila since here in the village life stood almost still. Some replied they worked sometimes for a while at Port Vila but didn't like  the hectic life and returned to the village where they had coconuts, pigs and chicken and all the vegetables and fruit they needed. They seemed to be satisfied with what they had. For the visitor not so visible though they live in strong hierarchical structures with many Tabus which - if broken - are severely punished. We were told not to enter certain areas which were Tabu. Two years ago two ambitious australian Reporters did not adhere to stay away from certain places. One got away the other one was killed. Only 40 years ago cannibalism was witnessed in Vanuatu but also on other Islands around the "Ring of Fire". Originally the Solomon Islands were on our itinerary as well however we heard many frightening stories as to severe begging and stealing in Auckland and other places so we skipped that country.