Big Seas and Storms on Horizon |
I left
my Bra at Percy’s
Well
not really my bra although perhaps the residents of Percy Islands could have made
some use of my bra as a wind turbine energy device with my cup size.
My
quest to craft a coconut bra for Sophie (see previous blog) has had a minor
setback. It would not really be a quest
if I simply had to anchor off a remote island and pluck a coconut. I left the half crafted coconuts to make the bra at Middle Percy awaiting to be sanded and polished, very sad and disappointing.
We had
to leave the Percy Group of Islands in a hurry,
the bad weather conditions and with no suitable anchorage to the
prevailing wind and swells to shelter and anchor in relative safety.
This
was a necessary decision to seek shelter and safety in clam waters
of Island Head Creek some 50 nautical miles away and await a change in weather. This decision was made after a very tiring
night been on watch and in awful conditions under anchor. We were anchored very close to a fringing
reef and it can be very disturbing when you hear the waves crashing over the
reef. A the big swell puts a lot of pressure
on the anchor. In such a small Coral Fringed bay with lots of bommies we only have a small time to react if we
come off anchor before we hit the reef.
Crazy Capt Teza- Loving the Big Sail |
We left
early knowing our journey of 50 miles was going to be arduous against big seas,
some waves hit the 5 metre mark but we
managed to have a good sail with an easterly wind. Sens de la Vie performed
well under these conditions and whilst the heart was pumping with adrenalin I
was pleased that I did not experience any heart stress or anxiety. Got a good cardio workout even managed to get
soup cooked in the galley but not without more bruising. Arrived tired at
Island Head Creek at 3pm to the comfort of no swell and sheltered sandy bay.
Wind
is still howling at Island Head Creek and you can hear the big seas crashing on
the entry headland.
Big Sail day |
Trying to beat the storms |
A Lone Coconut Tree at Island Head Creek |
MY
quest for a Coconut Bra for Sophie the Trumpet Lady (see previous post) continues
but indeed this may be more of a quest than I first envisioned chiefly as not
many isolated islands under the management of National Parks and the
environment Govt Depts. have coconut trees left on them. Govt departments in control and management of
these environments have de-nude some islands of coconut trees deeming them not
to be native Australian flora. Many
arguments from lessee and land owners adjacent to National park controlled
areas of islands have resulted in some groves remaining with debates “part of
our heritage of early colonial settlement” or “tourism draw cards” and so forth.
It would not be a tropical island without the odd coconut palm on its shore
line.
Some
say Torres strait islanders also planted coconuts as sustainable food source on
their sea faring journey’s up and down the coast many centuries ago. Certainly,
the coconut tree provides a lot of uses such as fuel, shelter and food. Indeed, some coconut groves have just evolved
from coconuts floated onto to shorelines naturally. Compromises have been made by landholders and
lessee’s of some of these islands, so don’t be surprised on your next visit to the
islands you see little signs on the coconut trees with warnings about falling
coconuts. I suspect that debating over environmental issues has been replaced
by liability arguments over the past 10 years.
Certainly,
walking under coconut trees can be dangerous as the coconut does not make a
sound when it dislodges from its branches only a loud thud as it hits the
ground. I personally experienced this in the Solomon’s with a near miss of a
falling coconut.
Cutting
our time short in the Percy Island group and with A layover for a couple of
days in Island Head Creek means that we will change our sailing passage now to
accommodate the Keppel Islands , Heron Island and Lady Musgrave weather
permitting and with favorable winds.
Entering the calm waters of Island Head Creek Bay |
No comments:
Post a Comment