Chores and Friends
                Beez Neez now Chy Whella
                  Big Bear and Pepe Millard
                  
Sat 23 Mar 2013 23:17
                  
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 Many Chores and a Few 
Sundowners with Friends 
A few days after we had settled here 
to our delight, Scott-Free (back left) and Sheer Tenacity (back right) safely arrived. Sundowners on 
Beez and on Sheer. Just as Beez was built in the garden by Brent, Rod built 
Sheer in his garden in South Africa.  
The beginning of the week saw Robinson Crusoe take a test sail 
Then off he 
went one foggy morning 
Time for Bear to get to the growth that has happened over the last few weeks in La 
Playita. While he was busy scraping below I went at the rust 
on the rubbing strip and oiling the wood 
support. Bears job complete I had to spend quarter of an hour picking the 
trapped shrimp babies out of his fur before he was allowed back aboard from the 
stern platform. Shoulder and back scratches from the barnacles and the backs of 
his hands a bit chewed (no washing up duties from him then). Whilst my first 
coat of oil was seeping in, I thought I would start on the dirty/rusty chrome. 
Ten minutes enjoying the stiff breeze, in position on the Hydrovane platform, 
other than the thought of miles of metal needing to get shiny, I was having a 
fine time. I felt a nip, looked down on there behind the knot of my sarong was 
nestled a wasp, having just aimed and attacked my right breasticle. I picked the 
villain off and threw him, looked down and just to the right of my knot was the 
stump of his stinger. That removed, I came all over wounded, poured a stiff one 
and felt a win at backgammon could help. Constant slathering with Anthisan was 
not much relief and the swelling became near impressive. Two nights later to add 
insult to injury, I got a mossie bite in the same place. The beast must have 
used the heat as a target. Now I felt really wounded and in need of a good 
looking fireman with a cold hose.  
Bear must have felt very sorry for me 
as for only the second time in history I was allowed to join The Egg Gang, mine 
was a little disappointing (far left) compared to 
Bears beauties but he did let me win a few games of Rummikub as 
compensation. 
Bear took this picture of an attempt to get a mono-boarder up behind a dinghy, did it 
work ??? 
A good start, then 
no 
After a smashing lunch in the Romantico the six of us said our 
“see you laters”. Steve and Chris (Scott-Free) show 
us the correct parking of a dinghy, Rod and Mary 
(Sheer Tenacity) show us the dainty way to ‘move off’. 
On 
the other hand, Baby Beez is parked for the biggest 
tide in history, Captain. Yes, but.......... 
No problem skipper, me and my now bruised breasticle can do this. We hump down 
the beach, well I can admit the beaching has become very neat – however the 
loading for the return journey to Beez is still a little scrappy with sand 
flying.  
Just 
remember Bear, with your history, this is the only 
road vehicle you are allowed 
But this one has my name on 
it, don’t be lipping me, don’t be giving me your 
lip..... 
Have you ever seen a one gallon 
petrol can hurled with such accuracy 
Bear has 
Run Bear, Run 
Bear’s plan for our next sail. A 
whole one point nine miles away to Isla Chapera. In 
reality it will be a good test to see how the gennaker will fly and what is the 
least windspeed it needs to keep it full. (Gennaker with big bee logo, not seen 
out of its bag since December 2008) – hey you cant rush a 
perfectionist.............Don’t start me off 
again........ 
Saturday we had a wonderful surprise, the arrival of La Chat 
Beaute, radio chirped, off I swam to be given a big hug by Queenie and Paddy. 
Bear followed with drinks in Baby Beez. We had thought to be gone by now, as did 
they. What a lovely reunion. Tomorrow we plan to do a snorkel adventure. Sadly 
too soon Paddy and Queenie will be off, turning right to head toward San 
Fransisco. 
ALL IN ALL ANOTHER FAST 
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