Passage from Hoga to Taka Lambaena, Bone Rate (Tiger I slands) - 1st to 3rd September

Passage from Hoga to Taka Lambaena, Bone Rate
( We set
off around noon on the 1st to head to the next main island along the
Wakatobi group called Tomia. It was
a 28Nm motor due to the lack of wind on this pleasant afternoon passage. We anchored in around 20 metres just off
the main town on the island in a very rolling anchorage that was open to the
swell from the south. Oli, Sally
and Liam went ashore to buy fruit and vegetables, however failed as the islands
main market was closed for the day.
When
they returned after their motorbike ride around the island, we set sail to an
atoll called Karang Kaledupa some 15Nm miles away. It was very late in the afternoon when
we set off which meant that the majority of the short passage was in the
dark. Approaching the atoll in the
pitch black via an unmarked pass in MaxSea was rather scary to say the
least. We had to follow the route
that Cookie Cutter had taken when
they arrived in the daylight. The
boys spent the last hour on the foredeck with the searchlight trying to locate
the bottom. We eventually arrived
at 9pm and tied up to a red buoy next to Cookie Cutter.
The
atoll did not have a great deal to offer in the daylight the following morning,
so we set off on the 160Nm sail south west to Taka Lambaena, Bone Rate. It was a very comfortable passage that
day sailing at a reach for the majority of the time. Several hours into the passage, we
hooked into a Marlin which gave an amazing aerial display once hooked before the
hook pulled out from its mouth.
This got the boys very excited indeed! The wind died throughout the afternoon
and into the night gradually slowing us down. At 7am
on the 3rd, we were still 40Nm from the atoll sailing at a rather
slow speed of around 3 knots. At
8am, the engine went on for the remainder of the passage. That morning, with the rods out, we went
through numerous flocks of diving birds and shoals of feeding fish on the
surface, yet we caught nothing. At
one point, the surface of the water was bubbling with the shear volume of fish
which seemed to ignore our colourful lures. Around lunchtime, Charlie caught a small
Wahoo which was too small to eat and so it was thrown back. We
eventually arrived at the atoll of Taka Lambaena around 2pm that afternoon and
had to wind our way into the shallow lagoon passing numerous coral heads along
the way. That afternoon, Sally and
the boys went for a dinghy ride to the beach by the local village on the
island. As soon as they landed on
the beach, the whole village came to greet them clearly showing that hardly any
yachts had passed through here before.
The entire village seemed to follow them around as they wandered through
the island. They then took a dinghy
ride to the outer part of the atoll near the drop-off and spent some time
snorkelling. The water was crystal
clear and the individual coral heads were full of life. That evening, we sat watching a rather
special sunset and throughout the night, we lay there listening to the wailing
from the islands mosque. |