Watching the Start of the Cape to Rio
Beez Neez now Chy Whella
Big Bear and Pepe Millard
Sat 4 Jan 2020 23:57
Watching the Cape to Rio Race Start with Jane and
Craig
We were asked to move Beez from the end of our pontoon as they are going to
begin to load the huge catamarans on to transport ships and there would be no
room to wiggle them through such a small gap between us and the girls parked
opposite. Allen (Nauti Nauti) and Patrick (Ostrika) were ready
to take our lines and the girl is now next-door-but-one to her ol’ mate Slow Flight and backing on to Nauti
Nauti. That done, I started some serious housework whilst Bear
went off with some of the boys to the chandlery. Showered and ready to meet Jane
and Craig (FOB) by the big wheel.
Then we came to a grinding halt at
the bascule bridge, open to let day trippers out.
Twiddling our thumbs for fifteen minutes we heard the bridge controller say at
one o’clock that he was about to close. Yay.
But......, more boats kept coming so
we stood for another twenty minutes – now very late. Eventually the bridge began to close but that seemed to take another
ten minutes. Jane and Craig met us by the ‘Husband Day Care’ bar for a quick
sherbet.
Then we bimbled seaward. A glorious
day to begin the race with hundreds of seabirds there
to watch the action.
The
starters were all away to our left completing a circuit of the bay
beyond.
Circuit done, the competitors and many supporters began to head our way.
The race began in 1971 and
the organisers thought about fifteen boats would enter - fifty-eight competed.
The event is held roughly every three years, covers about 3,600 miles and is the
longest race to be held in the southern hemisphere. 36 boats entered for this
year ranging from 32 feet and up. The record is held by a boat called Zephyrus IV, at a tad over seventy-five feet
she completed the race in an impressive 12 days, 16 hours and 49 minutes. This
record has stood since the year 2000.
A whole gang of noddy terns (right) joined in the fun all watched by the
helicopter above.
Nice to see chums
in the pictures.
A seal had the gulls take flight as did we for a late lunch.
We settled in an Italian, Bear and Craig went fishy. I thought my cheeseburger was event,
especially as it arrived with parsley about the place (very swiftly blown
away)........but then Jane’s
arrived........
OH MY. Burger with
everything but tackled with grace.....
Like a twit I forgot to ask our waiter
if he would mind taking our picture so I had to ‘borrow’ a picture from FB for
Jane and Craig.
We said our ‘farewells’ and we
bimbled for a while stopping to watch a talented group of
young dancers. The boys did many synchro high kicks and the girls jingled
with anklets made from can tops.
I found another information board.
The Pierhead in 1993.
The V+A Hotel and
Alfred Mall, formerly the North Quay Warehouse, was built in 1904. Originally a
coal store, it was converted into a warehouse and customs baggage store for Union Castle. After a severe fire in 1939 the third storey was demolished and the
building was reroofed without it. The building is steel-framed with massive
I-beams and columns riveted rather than welded. The beams can still be viewed
inside. The building rests on wooden piles, but its condition was good enough
for a third floor to be added.
The architects were
MLH Architects & Planners, with Dennis Fabian, Bernard and Hackner Architcts
as design advisors to the V+A Hotel. The brief was extended to include the
adjoining rope store, which was converted into a restaurant and retail
space.
The V+A Hotel was the first hotel
at the V+A Waterfront and was renovated and rebuilt in 2005 to include a third
storey again. The hotel was named in honour of the Queen of England and her son,
who visited the Cape in 1870 when Prince Alfred officially opened the Breakwater
Basin. A variety of retail and restaurant offerings can be found inside the
Alfred Mall today.
We got home to find not a wisp of cloud on Table Mountain.
ALL IN ALL A SMASHING
DAY
WONDERFUL
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