Date: 18 January 2011
Position: Riachuelo, Uruguay 34:27S
057:43.5W
Next up was a trip across the
River Plate to Uruguay and the fabulously tranquil Riachuelo. As a family we
have spent many wonderful holidays here with greatest of friends Christine and
Fernando Muller and their children, Maria, Sofia and Ferdi (who are like cousins
to our two). However to get there we had to overcome two obstacles. The River
Plate was not designed for large deep-keeled yachts. At best the river is 5
metres deep and most of it is a lot less than the 2.2 metres that we draw, and
therefore out of bounds for us. Riachuelo is about 25 miles from our mooring as
the crow flies, but because of our deep draft the journey for us was about 55
miles as we had to make a long detour through the dredged channels of the delta
to avoid the shallow water – no great sacrifice as the route is a charming
meander through narrow waterways lined with rich vegetation, on the banks of
which are an incongruous mix of luxurious weekend homes and the very basic homes
built on stilts by locals who eke out a living by catching fish or cutting reeds
from the banks.
House on stilts in the
delta
The other obstacle was the
dreaded bureaucracy. Being a foreign boat with foreign skipper and crew, before
we left Argentina for Uruguay we had to check out with Immigration, Customs and
the Coast Guard. When entering Uruguay we had to stop off in Colonia to check in
with Immigration and the Coast Guard. Because of the opening hours of these
offices we had to stay in Colonia overnight. The following day we moved on to
Riachuelo where we had to check in with the Coast Guard there. All of this had
to be repeated in reverse when we returned so, for a quick few days 25 miles
across the river, we had to make 12 visits to different offices all in different
places. And they all require three or four photocopies of each and every
document and none of them have photocopiers so you have to spend what little is
left of your time scouring the local town for a photocopying place. So popping
over to Uruguay isn’t something we do lightly. But it was worth it. We were
joined by the Mullers on their yacht Windsong and spent a wonderful few days
just chilling, going for walks and taking advantage of the wonderful unspoilt
sandy beaches they have in Uruguay.
Karaoke time for Sel whilst
Pete goes native drinking mate
Little Olivia with her
parents Sofia and Gaston
Tea time on Mina2 , after which Olivia has a siesta
in our cabin
Mina2 and Windsong together at
last
The DS hiding from the
fierce sun on her way to the deserted beach
But lest we got complacent the
powers that be decided to sharpen us up by throwing a pampero at us. I’ve
written about the dreaded pampero before. It is the very sudden and very violent
wind that comes screaming in from the southwest, its advance forecast by the
classic horizontal cigar shaped cloud which rolls in front of it, boiling like a
cauldron. Then the wind hits you like a mallet. Luckily this one had been well
forecast so we had put out our storm moorings of two anchors on one side and
three heavy ropes attached to the stoutest trees we could find on the other
side. Others weren’t so lucky. A neighbouring boat dragged his anchor and was
dashed onto the river bank where he stayed high and dry for several hours heeled
over at what must have been a rather uncomfortable angle. We recorded 58 knots
of wind at the height of the storm. But whilst violent, pamperos often don’t
last for long and a couple of hours later we were back in the cockpit sinking
the first of several evening cocktails.
The pampero rolls in … one boat gets dashed ashore …
… and we record more than 58 knots
of wind
On our return we went through the
same laborious bureaucratic procedure. If anyone is reading this blog because
they want to find out how long a foreign boat is allowed to stay in Argentina, I
have to confess that I don’t know – but there again nor does the Argentine
Aduana (Customs). We have received definitive answers from no fewer than four
sources – and they are all different. The Aduana downtown says we can stay for
eight months but then we cannot return for the following twelve months. The
Aduana further up the river (same organisation – different branch office) says
we can stay only three months but all you have to do is to pop over to Uruguay
for the day and return and you can get another three months and you can do this
indefinitely. The other two authoritively gave us rulings which fell between the
two, so God only knows.
Selina and Peter have now
returned to London and I am preparing for my trip to Antarctica on Skip Novak’s
Pelagic Australis. I leave Buenos
Aires on Tuesday 8 February and Pelagic and I cast off from Puerto
Williams on the afternoon of Thursday 10 February, round Cape Horn and south
into the infamous Drake Passage – the windiest and roughest seas in the world. I
hope to be blogging as I go so stay tuned in. You can see a synopsis of our trip
by going to www.pelagic.co.uk and you
can also follow our exact position at http://www.pelagic.co.uk/about/tracker.htm
.
Hope to be in touch again soon,
but if you don’t hear from me, fret not. It will probably be only that the
technology has failed and not the boat!
Maria’s mum (97 ½) visits
Mina2
Mina2 on her new mooring at
CNSI.
