Getting back into the flow
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This
is our excuse for a five month break in our cruising lifestyle, Evie Marie,
Chapman-Mullins. We hauled in November at Medregal Village, hotel and haulout
yard, then flew back to the UK where our daughter lived to help or hinder while
awaiting our first grandchild’s birthday. We also took time in Spain to visit
our son, then returned to UK after Christmas. Evie Marie was born on
17th February, two weeks late, typical woman! The next weeks were to
be hectic because our daughter was returning to Spain where she was dragged up.
Evie Marie needed a passport, Susie and her partner Billy needed to get removals
organised, finish their employment, book ferries etc, so we became quite
useful. On
25th March everything packed in a large Ford van and the family car,
we set off to Portsmouth and take the ferry to Bilbao in Northern Spain. The
crossing through Biscay was perfect; unfortunately when we disembarked someone
stole the bag containing my laptop amongst other things. A disaster, so many
photos and writings as well as email addresses etc. They were of course all
backed up on a separate hard drive, regrettably that was stolen too. Still worse
things happen at sea they say, though actually worse things haven’t happened to
me at sea! It
was good to be back in our home town of 15 years in Spain, but equally good to
get back to Venezuela. The UK and Europe in general is suffering from a sad
syndrome of propaganda and bad news. Everybody is supposed to be losing their
jobs, their work, their houses, though it would appear only the banks are losing
our money. This has had a knock on effect, but where I was, in Birmingham
England, and the Costa Blanca, Spain nothing much had changed. People weren’t
spending money, though they had it. Never mind, Yvonne and I made up for it, we
spent an absolute fortune, car hire, we even bought a car to save renting.
Petrol at £1.50 gallon, insurance, travel in general, shopping, things for the
baby, things for the boat and it’s so expensive everywhere, despite the
discounts being offered to entice people to spend. I believe we spent 2 years
supply of money in those few weeks in Europe, Spain is a little less pricey,
certainly less cold and the people are nice or shall I say more interesting.
Maybe they don’t spend so much time watching the doom and gloom channels on TV
as they do in UK. I swear I was watching the same TV shows as I was when we
lived there 18 years previous! Now
though we are back home aboard Chaser2 our Hunter 44 Deck Saloon, she has a
clean bottom, clean decks and stainless thanks to the workers at Medregal
Haulout yard. The price for their work was very good. Chaser2 was stuffed with
sails, suitcases, tools, biminis etc so we stayed a few nights in the Jean
Marc’s Hotel rather than live aboard in the heat on the hard with cramped
quarters, at 30US$ per night including an excellent breakfast, why not?
We
prepared Chaser2 then Jean Marc and his team drove her into the sea slung under
the travel lift, all was fine an excellent all round job, and the final bill was
more than excellent. The haulout and in, including chocking, and power wash was
800 Bolivares around 150US$ at the current rate, how bads
that. We
anchored off and prepared her sails as soon as the wind permitted, then we took
a trial sail to Cumana for a few days, all went fine. I’m
sure by now many sailors are either south bound or probably arrived at their
insurance companies ‘safe’ destinations for the hurricane season. Many therefore
may possibly be in Grenada, Trinidad and Tobago or Venezuela. Porlamar, on Isla Margarita is always a
popular cruiser hangout, though some prefer the alleged safety of a Marina.
However if you are pulling your hair out, getting bored waiting for November to
arrive so you can travel back to ‘civilisation’ why not take a trip out. Leave
Chaguramas, Porlamar or Puerto De La Cruz and come and see us in the Golf of
Cariaco, you won’t be disappointed I’m sure. El
Golfo de Cariaco is a safe as anywhere, in fact the coastline east from Puerto
De La Cruz to Cumana is generally good and without incidents, very similar in fact to anywhere else in the
Caribbean. That’s not to say that there hasn’t been muggings or attacks, because
that does happen everywhere, but propaganda for Venezuela, generated in the most
part by foreign press and its political advisers causes everybody, me included
to get a little paranoid. After all if we avoided everywhere that had shootings,
knifings and muggings, there would be few places in the world we could travel
to. The Golf of Cariaco though is perhaps one of them! And, safe in a
blow. There
are many beautiful anchorages north and south sides of the Golf. Laguna Grande
is well known because of its desolate natural hillsides and bays that are 3
miles deep. Laguna Chica, to the west has a small fishing village where you can
be in rowing distance of a good bar amongst the local fishing community. On the
opposite side Mariguitar, great on Market days. On the northern end is my
favourite haulout yard, Medregal village, it’s on the Guacarapo - Cachicatos Road, don’t you just love
those names! In fact if you drove to Medregal Village Hotel you are pretty much
literally at the end of the road, Cachicatos is it, the end of the world there
they say. No need to feel lonely around here either, there are many foreigners
(Swedish, English, Belgium, French,)
many nationalities living here on this northern shore.
As
you can see from some of the photos, you will be in a more undeveloped place, a
kin more to the Orinoco than Puerto De La Cruz, so don’t expect MacDonald’s and
shopping arcades. Jean Marc and his wife Yoleda run the complex, they both speak
English, French and Spanish, where you can dine poolside in good surroundings
with waiter service at a price of course, of you can join the poor people and
take an evening ‘menu of the day’
currently at around 6US$ plus
drinks, beer at around 1US$ a bottle, but you are in nice surrounding with a
beautiful pool and free wifi. Further
along the anchorage Sven and Eva run a pizza bar two days a week, where a pizza
enough for two is between 4 and 6 US$ and beer is 3 Bolivares which is currently
less than 50US cents. Rumour has it there maybe another cruisers hangout opening
later in the year. So, just in this one anchorage, there is a good international
community and space to anchor a hundred boats without having to watch a
Frenchman urinate over his bow while breakfasting. Then further west is the
village of Guacarapo, a lovely
anchorage especially if there comes a westerly blow, again it’s a safe
anchorage, the village has a couple of small shops and a nice bar on the
seafront with beer at 2 Bolivares, these days that just 30US cents. Don’t think
I’m a Homer Simpson beer drinker, just that to me it kinda demonstrates the cost
of living of an area. It’s a measuring stick; cheap beer means cheap everything
else, within reason. We
sometimes sail to the Eastern end of the Golf anchoring in the centre of the
channel where you can watch the stunning Scarlet Ibis and parrots come home to
roost, here also you can dinghy ashore, there are many fisherman’s docks, but
the one at the far eastern end is best, he doesn’t mind you tying up on the
dock, then you can walk through his garden to the main road, most people give
him a 5 or 10 Bolivares for the convenience. Here you can get a bus into the
town of Cariaco for about 1 US$ or the opposite direction to the beautiful
seaside village of San Antonio. Don’t
believe all the rumours would be my advice, check it out for yourselves;
recently a friend emailed me knowing I was due to come to Venezuela, warning me
that there had been a recent mugging somewhere in Venezuela, and this guy ( a
good friend that meant well) had been in Trinidad for six months. Venezuela is a
huge country, stretching from the Andes to the Orinico and North to the
Caribbean; of course there are murders, drugs, prostitution etc. But I prefer
not to go to those places; yes we can all get caught out being in the wrong
place at the wrong time, whether in a local supermarket in your home village or
a city bank or village post office. So
why not come up and see us all, it’s a real get away from it all place, anchor
in safety, take a trip inland to the marvellous caves or chocolate factory, or
further still to Angel Falls or even a air con bus ride to Brazil, it’s all
possible with a little local help from here. If you come from Porlamar you’ll
probably see many old friends, if you come from Puerto De La Cruz , remember to
make a stop in Mochima, the deeply indented bay west of Cumana, anchor overnight
right down at the head of the bay in front of the village, the people here, like
most Venezuelans are very friendly,
the village depends on tourism, accordingly they are more concerned than
most that security is good, they wouldn’t want to lose their good reputation or
their business, the restaurants are excellent too, watch the sun go down over
your boat while dining in one of the local eateries like restaurant Puerto
Viejo, fresh Red Snapper or a mixed seafood grill, excellent! Please
remember I’m not suggesting Venezuela is a ‘safer’ place than Antigua, St Lucia
or Trinidad, I’m just expressing my opinion that it is no more
dangerous. Sorry
that the photos are a little local but I haven’t had chance to visit all the
anchorages to replace my stolen photos of the area, but you can see more on our
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