Recharge - Able Point Marina, Airlie Beach, Queensland, Australia

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Don and Anne Myers
Tue 25 May 2010 01:54
20:15.887S  148:42.719E
 
Time for a recharge.  Eleven days out island hopping, and we decided it was time to take a break and head for a marina on the mainland.  Really it was the state of our fruit and vegetable supply, or lack thereof, that decided our course of action for us.  All the fruit was gone and the green beans were moldy.  Even the miracle 'stay fresh' plastic bag couldn't stave off the rot.  Lucky for us, one of the advantages of living on a boat is the ability to throw all food waste overboard.  Of course we don't do this when we are in a marina, but at anchor, the sea is our compost pile.  I wonder if tropical fish like moldy green beans?
 
On May 21, we sailed the short 15 miles from Whitsunday Island to Abel Point Marina on the mainland near the small, touristy town of Airlie Beach.  We stayed two nights - only long enough to complete all the required tasks associated with an island-hopping recharge - grocery, wine and beer shopping, an early morning trip to the local farmer's market, and side trips to the chandlery and fishing equipment shops.  All of this was accomplished with the help of Storyteller's guests Ron and Robin.  Robin's daughter owns an adventure sailing tour company that operates out of Airlie Beach, and they lent us one of their cars which Ron cheerfully taxied us around in.  A car to carry groceries is top-of-the-line luxury for us, let alone a chauffeur.
 
In between chauffeured shopping trips, we did have time to soak up a little of Airlie Beach's unique atmosphere.  Plain and simple, it's a backpacker town.  The place is crammed with twenty-something kids lugging large backpacks in search of adventure.  They came to the right place.  Airlie Beach is the base for pretty much all of the Whitsunday Islands tourist activity.  Charter sailboats, 'adventure' sailing on massive ex-racing boats, luxury cruises on large, flash cruising sailboats, fast-cat rides to the outer reef for diving and snorkeling, etc., etc.  You name the water sport and Airlie Beach is ready to provide it.  For a fee, of course.  The marina had the same adventure packed / backpacker atmosphere.  No sooner did one ex-racing sailboat leave the marina overfull with exuberant, scantily-clad youths than another took its place to unload a group of slightly less-exuberant, hung-over, scantily-clad youths.  I overheard one of the tour operators say as he hosed down the deck of a large, well-maintained classic sailing yacht, "Oh yeah, gotta hose down completely every time we get back to the dock!  You know how these backpackers are - they just don't bother to shower for three days!"  I also overheard him telling someone that the cost to sail on the yacht he was cleaning is $260 per night.  Aha!  It's times like these that we realize how lucky we are to be doing what we are doing and not have to pay $260 per night to sleep next to grungy backpackers.
 
Sorry - no pictures of Airlie Beach.  It's a pretty town with a well-cared for waterfront and boardwalk, but every time we were in a good picture-taking spot, the camera wasn't. 
 
More on the resumption of our island hopping later.
 
Anne