Bali - Part I 08:39:00S 115:23:00E
We dropped our mooring buoy at 0520 on the morning of 22nd
October, bound for Bali Marina, some 60nm to the south west. We were in company
with several BWR yachts who all had the same intentions. We were expecting to
motor all the way, based on the latest grib files down loaded the night before.
The other “factor” which we were all very concerned about was the
VERY strong currents that we could expect to encounter in the strait between Bali
and As soon as we cleared the Lombok coast, a very favourable breeze
picked up and so we hoisted the sails and then set off on what turned out to be
one almightily rollercoaster ride to Benoa harbour on the south east tip of
Bali! At one stage, as the wind was dying away, we were doing 2.4 knots BTW and
over 12 knots SOG!!! All well and good but what about the return journey north,
to We covered the 58.5nm in a little over five and a half
hours. Just extra-ordinary. The harbour entrance was straight forward enough,
except for the two Indonesian Navy ships who did not believe in applying the
rules of the road and passed starboard to starboard in the entrance channel!
Next it was the turn of the speed boats towing So we were advised to anchor in the fairway and await the
arrival of the berthing manager, who was scheduled to turn up after lunch.
There were five of us all looking for a berth. But, the marina was full! After
some negotiation and re-arranging of boats already in the marina, we were all
accommodated. But our berth was far from ideal. In fact we were moored bows
too, on two suspect looking stern lines, and one line ashore and one to a pontoon,
15 meters from our port bow. We had to dingy ashore in what can only be
described as the most disgusting water (well part water) I have ever seen in a
marina. It was full off trash, diesel and raw sewage. If you fell in here you
would need a body transplant….and it would probably reject you!! After
some serious electrical work and creative cabling I managed to at least rig up
some shore power. Mercifully we had full water tanks, so no need to worry about
the pottability of the marina water. This marina is physically falling apart,
and seriously inconvenient for the main attractions on the island.
BUT……the staff are a delight and simply cannot do enough for you.
The berthing manager “Mandy” (yes he is a bloke), falls over himself
to accommodate you and give advice. The restaurant cum bar is OK and does have
a convivial atmosphere. Though the drink prices are outrageously expensive. In
the end we started bringing our own wine ashore to have with our evening meals,
and the staff turned a blind eye to this. There is a nearby ATM with limited
cash payout ability, but we did find we could get multiple payouts. The first day was spent sorting the boat out and getting
“chaps” organised to fix a couple of critical issues. The genset
needed the correct copper washers for the fuel pump and we simply had to do
something about the melting caulking on the teak decks. It was making a
terrible mess. Mandy introduced us to Henry, who was the engineer recommended
to fix the fuel line problems caused during the mini- refit in Mackay. He
immediately identified the problem as dodgy copper washers and removed the fuel
pump and set off to get the right parts and a couple of spare sets for me. Two
hours later the genset was sorted and no more fuel leaks or starting problems. Hip Hip Hoo….bloody…..
ray!! All for the princely cost of £25!! All I then had to do was
service the Genset and Engine and remove all the diesel from the bilges that
had leaked in to there from the Genset. Not a fun job in temperatures of 38°C
and humidity well into the 80’s. Next up was Senyo, a carpenter. He looked at the decks and
immediately identified that the boat was fitted with Northern European spec
Silkaflex for the caulking for the teak decks. He did a survey and found that
we had the problem all over the boat. We agreed that he would do a
fix….rather than a full replacement job. After two days work by 8 guys it
became clear that the correct “tropical” Silkaflex and the original
were not compatible and would not bond to each other. So we had a haggle and
then agreed a price for them to remove all the existing caulking, prime, and
applying new caulking and then sand down the decks. He was keen for us to stay
at least 7 days for the Silkaflex to fully set before it was sanded. But we
were determined to get to Kumai before going to Zipadedoda
sporting her new pristine decks In labour alone we think it would have cost us 5 times that
in the Whilst all of this was going on, life aboard was simply
intolerable. So we had to get off the boat and DO
THINGS……………..Be like tourists!! Pam from the yacht Kaimin put us onto a tour guide/operator
who she and her husband John had used with great success. His name is Mr Widi.
His phone number is +62 (812) 392 6384. He is charming, helpful, very well
connected and gives very good value for money. His mini bus is spotlessly
clean and has working Air Conditioning!! He arranged two action packed days for us. Day one started
with an Elephant Safari………………………………. Our
Elephant driver This involved a one hour trek, on the Elephants back, through
some jungle or rather a plantation……………………….. “Off
Roading” In addition to “off roading” our Elephant and
driver took us through a local village, much to the amusement of some of the
local women……….. Local
village Ladies at work We enjoyed the sights, close up at an elevated and very leisurely
and pace. The people of Family
Hindu temple After completing the circular tour, we bathed our elephant
in a large pond whilst still seated on him. He had become very hot and bothered
during our trek, so this involved a lot of water being sprayed around from his
trunk!! Feeding
time at the park. Not sure who enjoyed this the most! We were then given the job of feeding him……….. Then there were the baby Elephants to feed……………and
ourselves!! So we joined Robert & Wendy and Pat Gordon (from A note on the Elephants here. These are not indigenous to The scenery here is beautiful and it is fun riding through
the plantation which is rather hilly terrain, identifying all the various
crops, such as Rice
fields The folks here also “do” White Water Rafting”,
something Jennie said she would never do, at this centre. But it was the end of the dry
season in Bali, so the river here was deemed not to be the best option for this
activity, that we were never
going to do……………………. Next up it was off to Ubud, to do the really touristy things……………….but
I have run out of photo capacity on this blog, so I will have to detail that
and much, much more in a Bali sequel! |