02 – 09 Feb 2013: Southwater Cay, Central
Belize 16 48N 88 05W
Up the Creek without a Paddle – or
Raincoat!
Our second stopover in
Placencia was much shorter than the first. We hunkered down for
our next “norther”, which fizzled away to not much at all, then decided to move
north up the deep water channel the following day while the skies were still a
dull grey. Just a 19 mile run straight up the coast, but somehow
once we left the anchorage the wind was coming straight down the coast, wouldn’t
you know it. So after completing 9 tacks, catching one Bluerunner Jack for
dinner and covering 34 miles we finally nestled into the mangrove lined
anchorage at Sittee Point, with just a smidge of daylight
remaining.
There were cracks in the cloud cover the next morning so we
lifted anchor to cross the channel and enter the shallows to the cays and
reef. Half an hour later with 25knots on the nose and a serious amount of
salt water breaking over the bow we decided this wasn’t one of our better ideas
and by 11.30am we were back where we had started from.
We decided to entertain ourselves instead by
undertaking a 3 mile dinghy trip up the nearby river to a local village.
In company with Bandit (safety in numbers, it’s a long way to row
home!!!) we set off round the point and into the mangrove lined
river. Every now and again a modest riverside property would pop up, then
we even found a small marina with a handful of motor boats, but the village
never did materialize.
Unfortunately rain appeared instead so we abandoned
our onward excursion and took shelter under a riverside palapa where we shared a
dry spot with a small tribe of bats, just lovely. Our return journey was
somewhat soggy, and when a swell started penetrating the river we wondered if we
would now find standing waves at the entrance, blocking our path home to the
safety of our warm and dry boats. Thankfully all was well for our exit and
we returned home after our second failed excursion of the day.
Back Out to the Cays – Take 2
The strong winds had eased the following day
so we re-embarked on our journey back to the cays. We had a gaggle of 3
yachts as we passed through the cut in the reef and into the shallows.
It was an extremely slow trip as we nurdled our way through the
shallows, each taking a slightly different route as we discovered murky patches
in front of us that we didn’t dare venture over. Times like this it would
be great to have a catamaran and only draw 4 feet instead of nearly 8 feet, but
after taking one and a half hours to weave our way 4 miles we finally anchored
for the night in the mangrove harbour within Twin
Cays.
The short hop onward to Southwater
Cay the next morning called for more nerves of steel and eye ball
navigation as we drifted slowly over 3 metre shallows to finally reach this
stunningly beautiful cay surrounded by water in as many shades of blue as you
could possibly imagine,
definitely worth the “getting there” heartstopping
moments. We had an afternoon snorkel in relatively calm conditions on the
outside of the reef in the pass, visibility was a little murky but we saw
spotted eagle rays, three schools of large tarpon, a couple of “still to be
identified”, 2 lionfish, and a reasonable amount of other well known
“regulars”. We supped on Belizean rum cocktails at the shacky beach
bar ashore as we watched the big ball of gold slip behind the horizon for
another day ~ this is what keeps us going on the bad days!!!

Out into the Big Blue Wobbly Stuff!
We had a potential weather window forming to
visit the outer reefs so we moved on again the next day just 5 miles north to
Tobacco Cay. It was a magical short sail up the inside of
the reef in gin clear waters, we couldn’t quite sit back and totally relax
though as the depth sounder showed around 4metres for most of the journey!
Very shallow water on the final approach had our kiwi mates on Bandit
undertaking the quickest u-turn they are ever likely to do when they got down to
4cms under their keel – glad they were first – we tip-toed around them and found
another way into the anchorage. 
Next morning the weather window was still
there so we readied ourselves to leave the sheltered waters of the inner reef
and head out to Glovers Reef. First we
watched as a French boat came sailing into the anchorage heading straight for
the shallows, they came to a jolting stop before we could warn them, their 2
buddy boats going round and round in circles trying to help them off. Then
we watched as a neighbouring yacht lifted anchor and headed through the gap in
the reef, good grief – it wasn’t a reassuring sight as they pounded through the
waves.
We prayed the turbulent water was only through the pass, put a
couple of reefs in the main ~ just in case ~ and followed Bandit out to
sea. As Brenda was taking the above photo of us becoming a submarine we
were watching them taking a serious amount of water too, rather a messy reef
passage, all in all way too much entertainment for one morning. Things
settled as we cleared the land and we had a pleasant sail in much calmer water
the 25 miles down to Glovers Reef.
We met up with British friends Barry and Lindy
on Samarang again here and we all gathered ashore the first afternoon
for sundowners on the beach. Took quite some convincing the caretaker of
this privately owned island to let us stay though, but in the end when we pulled
the ole “but we have sailed all the way from New Zealand” card he promised not
to set the dogs on us! 
We spent a wonderful couple of days there, the
snorkelling was almost off the back of the boat, although not the best we had
seen in Belize it was still very good and we saw a couple of species we hadn’t
seen before.
The adjacent island to the “private” island
has a few low-key eco resorts so we went ashore and were welcome to have a walk
around, all well kept and cruisy looking but an obvious shortage of patrons ~
maybe they were all just out diving, but it sure had that “where have all the
tourists gone”? feel to it.


slipping into island time at Glovers
Reef
Where to go ~ what to do??
Our window of light winds was being
squeezed shut, should we head for Lighthouse Reef and hope for enough protection
in the anchorage there, should we head back inside the reef or should we stay
longer??? As we were pondering over this during our regular Breakfast
Board Meeting a huge Motor Yacht edged his way into our cosy anchorage with just
5 yachts. Anchors were set, dinghies deployed, and then the jetskies were
lowered ~ we would not be staying!
The sensible option was to return
inside the reef and wait for another window to head to Lighthouse Reef, so it
was west again, a glorious downwind sail 15 miles back across and we entered
through the wider reef pass a Southwater Cay, a much less
exiting entry than our exit had been at Tobacco Cay.
It’s also great to return to a
familiar anchorage, and Southwater Cay was one of the best we had been to in
Belize, so we donned the snorkel gear again and jumped overboard.
Afternoon at leisure!
Today we play, Tomorrow we head for
shelter