Waiting for the weather
We didn't want to leave in strong
northerlies, but knew the bay was unprotected. Suspecting that
our
anchor would not hold on the grassy bottom we stayed on the boat
and
sure enough the wind and waves pounded in, pushing us off our
anchor
and towards shore in the early evening. Thankfully with only 4
yachts
left we could now anchor in a better place. So, safely anchored
further out from the shore we slept until the boat next to us
slipped
anchor and with much yelling and shouting woke us up. By
morning,
having not moved or slipped anchor, we decided to relocate in
the
mangrove hole around the corner, protected and safe. Two of the
yachts had already tied up to the mangroves. One was left in the
bay
and unbelievably they had no depths on their chart, no pilot
guide
and didn't know if they could get into the mangrove hole. The
had
slipped anchor 3 times in the night, broken their windlass and
were
in real peril. The sent their tender to pick Murray up then he
organised and sorted them out. The skipper didn't know how to
helm to
pick up an anchor, so Murray (with one crew and a local)
organised it
so that the anchor could be pulled up in these difficult
conditions.
Despite Murray calling out the skipper ten drifted into another
yacht
who had to put a fender between them. She came to see us on
another
day and was leaking fuel into the sea; even when we pointed it
out
she just blamed the crew. |