To Komodo Island
Beez Neez now Chy Whella
Big Bear and Pepe Millard
Tue 6 Sep 2016 22:47
To Komodo
Island
At half past several boats set off
with the idea of wiggling through some of the islands
to stop at a couple of snorkel spots with the hope of swimming with manta rays.
Local boats were out in force but most crossed our
path heading for Rinca. The sea was a lovely blue and
the sun was hot.
We passed several
islands as Bear found a spot marked on the map where people had had
success with the mantas.
Looked idyllic and just three of us (Wirraway not far
behind).
We
anchored and WT came in to settle beside
us. It began badly for me as my snorkel and mask fell off the back step.
I swam over to see if Michael could get it for me – tank on in a flash and my
hero retrieved it for me.
Meanwhile, a
local boat arrived to tell us anchoring here was forbidden – nothing on
our chart, in the cruising guide and no sign on the beach. They were apparently
bothered about us spoiling the reef. Frustrating as we always have the forward
facing sonar on and make sure we only ever anchor in sand or mud......... They
hovered nearby until we had set off once more. Once we had left they dropped a
few guests off to snorkel – we think the whole thing was a ploy as they had
probably promised their passengers exclusivity.................
A few minutes after we had left a fast panga approached WT and a man in a
‘uniform’ boarded them. We circled and found four
more looking like Somali pirates – tea towels wrapped across their faces
and camo outfits.
They demanded 150,000 Rupiah per
person and 100,000 for the boat (about twenty five pounds), they offered no
receipt but Michael insisted on a record of payment (written
on a scrap of paper), if we wanted anything like the official tickets we
bought yesterday on Rinca we were told to go over to the Rangers Office. Huh.
The same business was repeated off
the back of Beez. What were we supposed to do ???? Five blokes verses us, not
worth the money to cause undue trouble. Nowhere had we read that park fees were
due each day, nowhere could we find an up-to-date anchoring guide. Had we known
we would have gone to purchase tickets or given the opportunity to not enter the
Komodo National Park area. We have seen no buoys, plenty of rubbish and a lack
of information. Very, very cross and disappointed. Michael warned the other
boats in our little flotilla (who no one went near..........so maybe we had been
targeted), sent an email to the National Park with a copy to Raymond – our
supposed rally coordinator who says “yes” to everything, promises often and
delivers very little. Off we went. Not bothered to want to stop anywhere else we
headed for the far north west tip of Komodo for an easy exit on the morrow. We
have decided to cut a few stops and do two overnighters straight to Lombok.
(We chatted amongst fellow rally
boats about the incident above – Andrea and Olaf on Antares were
approached whilst they were snorkeling, their ‘rangers’ had black outfits with
an emblem at the top of the sleeve but two of them had “machine guns”. This is
something to be reported to the Minister of Tourism who stood in front of us all
in Cairns and said how much he wanted to welcome yachties to
Indonesia................
Danny and Carol (Sentinel)
spoke to the ‘real’ rangers during their Komodo dragon visit, they were appalled
that yachts had been abused in such a way and confirmed that they “do not use
any patrol boats in the area”.
Out to deep
water we found a current, chop and swell.
The north coast of
Komodo Island. Whilst many more dragons live here the chances of seeing
one is remote as the island is so huge.
We took the final left turn into Batumonco Bay and anchored in front of a colourful hillside. Time for a long snorkel.
A thirty four
mile journey to forget. Such a shame. Why oh why don’t they sell weekly
passes or demand a one time entry fee as other National Parks do. Just as well
none of us is fluent in Indonesian methinks.........
ALL IN ALL BEAUTIFUL SCENERY
LEFT WITH A VERY BITTER TASTE
A VERY TRYING AND DISAPPOINTING
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