Adelaide to Eden…
Sunday, 10
December 2006
And so our
journey began on that first day of April in 1999. Our departure from North Haven
in Adelaide was
in company with friends, Con and Cheryle on their yacht Yioryia. The time was 7
O’clock in the morning and our first port of call was to be Wirinna, about 45
miles down the South Australian coast. All went well but the weather was to keep
us in Wirinna for about a week before we were ready to move on. The next stage
was a significant step for Chris as it took us through the turbulent waters of
Back Stairs Passage. All was calm and the next two days and two nights sailing
landed us in Port Fairy, Victoria. However, some excitement was experienced when
sailing through some shipping traffic off Cape Nelson
near Portland.
Chris spent much of her time on the VHF radio calling “ Big Ship, Big Ship, Big
Ship,….. this is Little Ship, Little Ship, Little Ship”. Seven years of sailing
and we have now become quite relaxed about shipping traffic.
A one weeks rest
in Port Fairy was well deserved and welcomed by all. Our friends Shayne and
Anita Horrigan took off time from their sheep station in Western Victoria to visit us and wished us fair
well.

Chatti at Port Fairy Shayne
and Anita Horrigan
Our early
departure at 3 O’clock in the morning was a tricky affair and only accomplished
by torch light. led the way and
Chatti followed. We motored out the Port Fairy river channel a Yioryia and set
course for Refuge Cove in Victoria. A pleasant sail had both Yioryia and
Chatti safely anchored at Refuge on the second morning after our
departure.
Refuge Cove is
still one of our all time favourite anchorages. This little haven is well
protected from all directions but the east. It is a peaceful and picturesque
spot of nature, completely unspoiled. A few days rest at Refuge Cove gave us all
the courage to move on, this time into the notorious waters of Bass Straight.
It wasn’t Bass Straight but rather
failing mechanics on Chatti that proved to be the challenge.
During a routine
check in the engine room, Peter discovered the destruction of a universal joint
on the propeller drive system. Following a discussion with Yioryia, we decided
to tow Chatti to the nearest port, Lakes Entrance, about 30 miles north of our
position. Yioryia did a fine job of towing and we arrived off Lakes Entrance
just before dark to anchor in Bass Straight.
Lakes Entrance
has one of Australia’s most notorious bars. It
was impossible to cross for us, even the large trawlers were anchored in a depth
of 30 meters about a mile off the coast. Friends we met in Refuge Cove arranged
for Peter to be picked up by some brave members of the local Sea Rescue
Organisation. It turned out to be a hell raising affair on top of 5 metre waves
with 440 hp pushing the RIB along with the white water. It took a full day to
find replacement parts before returning to Chatti in the same bone jarring way.
Fortunately, the new parts fitted well and we continued our way to Eden in New South
Wales. Little did we know that after leaving Lakes
Entrance in a calm that we would arrive in Eden in a storm which was to keep us there in
60 knots plus for more than a week.

Chatti and Yioryia at
Refuge Cove
Cheryle, Chris and Con
getting water