Reissue of 26 Mar blog. 02:32.1N 85:21.8 W

Meryon.bridges
Fri 2 Apr 2010 15:27
 
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Still en route to the Galapagos!
 
On the advice of a tall and somewhat lugubrious looking American we met in Shelter Bay we stuck to the west side of Panama Bay.  He proved to be 100% correct as we had a good knot and a half of current under us until we reached Punta Mala at the end of the bay.  Since there was not a breath of wind this was a GOOD THING.  Bits of breeze came and went and the engine went on and off.  Yesterday morning we were sailing along when it became obvious that we had run into a brick wall of current.  Nothing mentioned in the Pacific Pilot, nothing mentioned in Ronnie Cornell.  Since Meryon  had the Admiralty Routing Charts on his computer we consulted these and lo and behold there is a counter clockwise swirl of current stretching from where we are to 3 degrees N, some 200 miles to the south.  Our speed over the ground fell to 2 knots and we could not sail in anything like the right direction as we were being swept to the north west.  On with the engine again and it stayed on for the next 38 hours with just the odd break.  Our decision to leave Panama without topping up the tanks is beginning to look like a very bad one!   Meryon had spent his watch last night calculating the fuel position and had concluded that we might get in with empty jerrycans, empty tanks and an oily rag stuck in the intake.
 
At 0500 this morning though our fortunes changed.  The wind, which has been from the SW all night, backed enough for the main to go up, followed a bit later by the genoa.  Revs reduced to reduce consumption and finally at 0800 the engine was switched off.  Peace at last.  Friday afternoon and we are sailing along in a steady F3 - 4 and all is well with the world.  A highlight whilst we were still on the continental shelf in relativedly shallowq water.  We streamed the fishing line and hey presto caught a brace of 4lb bonito in quick succession.  The first 3 fillets made an excellent dinner and we still have some more in the freezer.  Sorry Holden! 
 
Time to remember Panama.  We saw little of Colon beyond the Rey supermarket and a hardware store to which the infamous Dracula took us, giving dire warnings that we could all be mugged, killed and worse, rolling his one remaining eye as he did so.  It is certainly an unprepossessing place and I am not sure that I would be that keen on walking around at night.  On to the canal, a marvel of engineering.  Completed in 1913 at a cost of squillions of dollars and 20000 lives it has worked 24/7 ever since.  If you have a spare moment a look Wikipedia will tell you much about it.  Those of a certain generation will have heard of Ferdinand Comte de Lesseps who built the Suez canal.  He popped up in Panama clutching a wad of francs and had the first go here.  Failed!  Another French crowd tried. Failed!  Finally the Americans, largely I think the Army Corps of Engineers, got the job done and the US ran the canal until it was handed over to Panama in 2000.  During our tour of Old Panama we saw the memorial to the French who  died in the attempt and to old de Lesseps and his top men
 
What is hugely impressive is that when it was built a 10,000 ton ship was large, yet they built it so that it can handle 100,000 ton ships today.  While the ship handling locomotives, or Mules, have been replaced and upgraded (they cost $2.5m each) the operation of the canal is still slick and efficient though handling very different traffic from what existed in 1914. I must say that the Canal workforce are very smart and efficient.  The line handlers, who hurl a monkey line at passing yachts so that they can draw the real mooring line up onto the lock walls, are amazingly accurate and despite dire warnings of damage get the rope straight to hand. 
 
Old Panama is being renovated, slowly but sensitively.  The President's Palace is there as are several ministries and the National Theatre, complete with relief visages of the likes of Wagner and our own Bill Shakespeare.  The building which seems to be in pole position and which is still a wreck is the old Union Club (Officers Club) which was destroyed by the Americans during the invasion of 1989.  It seemed to me that there are many property opportunities here!  New Panama on the other hand is a soulless series of skyscrapers built along the beach.  A fleeting glimpse is enough although if you have to stay in a flash hotel this is the only place to go.
 
As I have written these notes the wind has held and we are having a truly splendid day on the water.  We now have about 300 odd miles to go and things are looking much better than they were at 0400 this morning.  We may not need the oily rag after all!  Ares is in good shape with the exception of George 1, one of the two autopilots, which has gone on strike.  A job for the Galapagos.  In the meantime we still have  George 2 and Tim, although the latter needs more beers than the former.  The same applies to our next crew!
 
 
 

 
En Route to The Galapagos.
 
Back to Shelter Bay and Dracula tells us it's now not Monday or Tuesday but maybe Wednesday. Decided to go back to the Chagres river-its delightful, quiet and no cost!
We have a nice sail round and after anchoring at the top take the dinghy ashore and walk about a mile up to the top lock. Freighters and 3 yachts appear and we watch the yachts to see where they anchor.All good info but we feel we should be there.Back to Shelter Bay marina on Weds. Dracula appears and now it could be Friday ..or?
 
 We begin to get the picture on Friday.We have to have an Advisor on each yacht but the advisors are on unofficial strike.By now there are some 20 yachts in the marina like us.The Authority may now decide to fill a lock with yachts to get rid of us...maybe on Saturday! More shopping and a new gas supply and things look promising.We meet 2 Americans who offer to be our extra line handlers and we are ready.  Saturday and we are off at last. We motor to the assembly point and are joined at 6.30pm by Ricky who will be our guide through the first 3 locks and into the lake.It is night by now but we enter the first lock in a raft of 3 boats tied together with us on the outside of a large catamaran Another raft ahead of us includes a hospitable crowd from the Cowes RYS! The filling of the locks is quite turbulent but surprisingly quick for a lock 1000ft long.  About 15 mins in each of the 3 locks and by 9,30pm we are 120ft higher in the lake. Ricky directs us to an anchorage for the night and then is collected. We may see him tomorrow or another but must be ready to leave by 0630.In fact the new shift appears at 0545 and we must leave now! The new man is Amadi and very knowlegable about the Canal, Panama and much more.We have 30 miles to motor through the lake passing many freighters going the other way.There also seems to be a lot of dredging and widening.We reach the narrow part of the canal and the final 10 miles to the next lock arriving at about 1030 after passing a square rigger and the Bridge of the 20thC-The latter apparently had no connecting roads for several years after it was first completed! Going down is the same as going up but much simpler for us.We are also made aware of the tourist viewing platform adjacent and a webcam.We motor out the last 5 miles to the Bridge of the Americas (Pan-Am Highway) were we say thankyou to Amadi before going on to the Balbao Yacht Club and moor up to a buoy.Our 2 American friends leave us to go back to Shelter Bay and we go ashore to have a look around.
 
 Our mistake is not to take a taxi but start walking. When a cataclysmic rainstorm starts there is no shelter and we get drowned! After a taxi ride to the largest shopping centre I have ever seen we take a guided tour to the old City which is fascinating with a very voluble guide. Probably worth what he charges and we manage to decline his add-ons.  After a good meal at the Club we go back on board.  Up at 0700 and decide to move on to the next marina to top up with diesel. No luck, the office will not open until 1030 and so, itching to get going, we set sail for Galapagos.
 
 The first hour we pass through waiting freighters and then off.  There is no wind so much of the day is motoring but we sail when we can and catch 2 splendid fish.  Wind appears in the evening and we make good progress through the night and more today with the Asymmetric.  It's warm!  At last we are back on track and will be in good time to meet Andrew and Nick at the Galapagos.