Sunday, 16 September 2018

Sens de la Vie – Sailing NQ- Hinchinbrook



With much excitement we made passage via the Palm Group of Islands to Hinchinbrook Island.
Hinchinbrook is the largest Great Barrier reef Island at almost 40,000 Hectares, all of which is under the  custody and care of Qld National Parks Authority.
Sea and weather conditions were in our favor so we headed for Zoe Bay, long held ambition to visit this tropical paradise. Quoting Alan Lucus in Cruising the Coral Coast “Zoe Bay is perhaps the most Beautiful Place on the entire east Coast of Australia”. 

Approach to Hinchinbrook is impressive with rainforest-clad mountains and the craggy Peaks of 1,121m high Mt Bowen.

Classic south seas island backdrop and it reminded me of Jurassic park movie set.
The island is made up of Paleozoic Igneous Rock, (pink granite), Paleo is derived from a Greek word meaning old and Zoe, meaning life……………” ancient life”.  It was fitting that our Boat Sens de la Vie , French translation “meaning of life” was nestled in this beautiful bay.



Zoe Bay has a 2.5 km curved sandy shore lined with coconut trees and native mature rainforest, it was picture perfect and I was grateful to have the opportunity to fulfil a long term dream of sailing to this destination.
The anchorage is a little difficult as the sands are smooth and rock hard.  The waters were so crystal clear that I could see our anchor laying on its side beneath us, which was a little disconcerting not being ploughed in, but we had a lot of chain out and we held well with a slight swell coming into the bay.

We explored the island by the shore as it was coming into evening and settled for a very pleasant night watching the mountains chain colour in the sunset.
In the morning we made tracks to visit the fresh water Pool and waterfall on the southern end of the Bay a short walk through creeks and over boulders.  Being so dry the creeks were slow flowing
Quandong purple blue fruit littered our pathway through the rainforest all the while the mournful calls of Curlew Birds and some other bird weird call that I could not identify .  All the while smelling a fresh green perfume and earthiness of the rainforest.




















The waterfall was not cascading in its normal glory as it had not rained on Hinchinbrook for some time, but it was still spectacular in my eye. The infinity pools at the top of the waterfall were sadly stagnant so we did not traverse the huge boulders to the top of the falls.
I had a swim in the clear waters with the fresh water fish “jungle Perch” the size of a shoe box who are obviously use to sharing this gorgeous pond with humans and swam around me with the occasional nibble on loose skin flecks.


The Water was very cool but under the waterfall the water was warm from cascading down the huge rock face.  Terry did not go for a swim he does not enjoy cold water.  As for me I paddled around the boulder edges of the pool under the canopy of over hanging rainforest.
All I can say it was magical and a very special experience.
On our return to the yacht we made the decision to make passage to the inside channel of Hinchinbrook as seas and winds were building causing a swell in the bay.  With our anchor not ploughed in firmly I was not looking for a night rolling around and on anchor watch to mare the extraordinary experience of Zoe Bay.


 We made passage South to enter the Hinchinbrook Channel at Lucinda.  The seas had build with a 25knot wind and at low tide this was a challenging negotiation getting pass the Lucinda Sugar loading  Pier which is the largest service pier in the southern hemisphere jutting out 5.76km from shore.
The leads can be a bit confusing and with depths at stages being on 2.5mtrs with a 2 meter keel clearance required I was indeed very anxious.  “All part of the adventure” says Capt Teza.
WE made passage at dusk to Haycock Island which was a small island in the middle of the channel that offered good holding and protection.  Once again nestled under the mountains and witnessing a beautiful sunset over the mainland with the mountain putting on a color display as the sun set.
Out comes the fishing gear but yet again the fish are not interested in our offerings landed a couple of small fish but nothing to excite my culinary passions.


The next morning, we moved further up the channel and Capt Teza decided to go up an Island Creek in search of fish and crocodiles.  
The creeks depths were good but we were so close to the mangroves we could almost reach our and touch them.  I think the Capt got a little too excited and declared this is like going through the Jungle creeks of the Amazon.

Once again we failed to top up our provisions with the famed Barramundi which are prolific in this area but from discussion later with those in the know, the Fish are all up the creeks where we can not traverse our Yacht and we were not keen in an inflatable tender  to visit the Crock inhabitants.

We got out of the creek before low tide left us stranded and had another peaceful night at Haycock Island anchorage.

In the morning after checking weather and sea conditions for the next few days we decided to go a little further in our passage to Dunk Island and Mission Beach.
I encourage all that love wilderness places to visit Hinchinbrook it is indeed a very magical extraordinary area of Australia.







Friday, 7 September 2018

La La Days- Going Noodie at Magnetic Island


La La Days- Going Noodie at Magnetic Island

Picnic Bay
 Despite what people might think I do get occasionally seasick. I know the triggers which is generally when I have my head down. Reading a book, sketching and drawing and  writing  are out unless in very calm waters.  
Preparing meals when rolling about or on a list is very challenging and sometimes results in me going up and down the companion way to top deck, to sight the horizon for 10mins to dissipate that queasy feeling. A quick breakfast of toast and tea can take up to an hour to produce, chiefly because I am an expert in burning toast on the gas ring.

So a lot of days whilst under sail I just sit on top deck enjoy the sea view, the islands we pass, sea life and being on the helm, or on the sheet ropes and changing sails to match wind conditions.  All the while being  in my own thoughts and singing to my playlists. Contemplating my navel, life the universe and everything that is why the boat is called “Sens de la Vie” which is translated to “Meaning of Life”  in French.
Capt Teza's Helm Skills
Winging it
Sails Gull Winged set beautifully

I call these times my “La La” days.
I have a poor command of the English language, shocking speller, poor grammar and find it difficult to pronounce words correctly.  For years now I have come up with my own language and words such as “Cat in a Meringue” for Catamaran, “knockulars” for binoculars and the list goes on.  On the yacht whilst I do use some nautical terms its much easier to point and identify operating equipment by calling it a “thingy me gig” .


Much to the annoyance and amusement, in particular with Capt Teza and my daughter Tanya who are Logophiles (word-lovers) and are Bibliophile (book worms).  See, I looked these words up but don’t ask me to pronounce them. Jacqui, Tanya and Capt Teza can remember verbatim written words and phrases, how they fit all that information in their brains is beyond me.  Hence, they continue to correct me on my pronunciation or crack up laughing.
Sometimes, I just pronounce words incorrectly deliberately. I am the novelty value in the family.

“Free Will” is a powerful thing and remains a  philosophical debate on libertarian-ism.

I can’t pronounce that word “Philosophical” either , so let’s just say “I like to mess with their Exacting Mental aptitudes"  and my expressions and actions of  liberty and freedom are tolerated by those who love and know me well.

So, on this passage from Airlie to Magnetic Island via Cape upstart Bay was a long laborious day getting around Cape Bowling Green, which is a long, flat coastal wetland spit and very boring when viewed by sea.  Lumpy seas and strong winds behind us made for an uncomfortable Journey. To amuse myself, I dance to my own tune.  
Pole Dancing on the Bow
“La La-ing”  in my own thoughts and “La La-ing” to my playlist music.

I tried pole dancing for Capt Teza’s amusement on the furling Head Sail stay which is a difficult manoeuvre in a rolling sea.  Why?  Free Will. But also, to focus my nerves on something else other than we were coming into an unknown anchorage at dusk with both tide and wind against us.

I was ever so glad to finally get to safe anchorage at Horseshoe Bay, Magnetic Island and chill out for a couple of days.
Coming into anchorage Horseshoe Bay at dusk
We caught up with Robin and Annie Cooke on the tall ship “Joshua Sea” . We met them a few years ago at Percy islands.  Unfortunately, we did not get too much time to socialise as they had both secured work on the island to top up their sailing funds.
Joshua Sea Tall Ship

We arrived at magnetic Island accidentally on the busiest Festival weekend the island has every year which is the Magnetic Island Sailing Regatta, but none the less we enjoyed the buzz of tourism making the most of the all day bus ride “hop on hop off”  to explore its many beautiful bays and having long lunches onshore.
My favourite Bay is Radical Bay and the adjoining Balding Bay the latter being a nudist beach.
So, did we? …………………….yes, we did. 
Not sure why the nudist Beach is called Balding Bay and it did occur to me in this instance with only a few other nudists enjoying the crystal clear waters, that they were predominantly balding men with white bottoms. The name Balding Bay seemed appropriate.
What better way to finish the day then Mexican Tapas and margaritas overlooking Horseshoe Bay at a restaurant called “Noodies”. If you buy a jug of Margaritas you get a sombrero.




The terrain of giant granite rocks precariously balancing on each other and the pristine clear waters of the many bays of Magnetic Island with its easy proximity to the coast makes this island a popular family holiday destination. 


Horseshoe Bay looking out to Sens de la Vie


Offering all manner of boating activities, fishing, car and bike hire, nature walks and good community facilities.  There are 2000 residents on the island and about 400 of these go to work on the ferries across to Townsville making” Maggie”, as the locals call it, a satellite suburb of Townsville.  Real-estate is cheap and good accommodation in beach homes can be found right on the beaches for families.



We both enjoyed Magnetic Island and will return on our passage homeward for a stopover.

Tuesday, 4 September 2018

Capt Jack On Board


Capt Jack on Board Whitsundays

 What a joy it is to be able to spend time with your adult children. It was a wonderful week with Jacqui on board sailing the Whitsundays and enjoying her company uninterrupted by her normally very busy life.  It was good to see her relax and disconnect from her website and gamining community and her work at Foxtel as an IT engineer.

Due to weather conditions we had a couple of quiet days at Cid harbour, then we made passage to  Whitehaven Beach. Jacqui took opportunity as we went pass Hamilton Island with full internet coverage  to do a live stream to her fans from across the globe. Doing her thing for Queensland Tourism. Jacqui also has a go pro and took a lot of footage which I hope to post latter when she finishes editing her footage.

We anchored off Whitehaven Beach for a stop over followed by fishing at Mackerel Bay.
Fishing has been very lack lustre with only small species being caught and thrown back in to swim another day.  Being so dry we suspect a lot of fish are in the estuaries and rivers .
Mackerel  Bay rarely has any Boats anchored but on this occasion we anchored to do a spot of fishing and we were the only ones in the bay for a bout 20 mins and then 4 charter boats arrived doing snorkelling tours a total of about 200 people, We were latter to discover the reason why.

We made passage to  Blue Pearl Bay to anchor for the night and do snorkelling in the morning.
I was pleased to see the Bat fish still greeting yachts on moorings,  Jacqui’s go pro camera nearly got eaten.
The beautiful coral at Blue Pearl Bay has been decimated by the cyclone and we now realise why it the tour boats were in Mackerel Bay.  I was disappointed for Jacqui but we managed to enjoy the fish species that still reside on the remnants of the coral reef.  

You can see the coral  renewing itself in parts but it will take time.  Since being at Blue pearl I have spoken to a lot of yachties and they have advised on damage in of other popular coral cays and outer reefs.  Bleaching of coral is in the  Cairns region, Lizard island and outer reefs but all reports from yachties have said it is regrowing.
We made passage to Gloucester Passage to Shagger Island Cruising Yacht Club 2018 rendezvous
We became members this year of SICYC and this was our first experience of the legendary Shaggers Weekend.
No its not a swingers group for Boaties………………………….although I cant be totally sure that boat hopping does not go on.
The concept of the club is to create a network for Cruising yachties in a friendly atmosphere raising awareness and funds for prostrate cancer. There are 6000 members across 17 countries and all members are Vice Commodores of a nautical Location.

Jacqui and I having Cocktails

I have mixed thoughts In regard to our weekend at Shaggers, incredible amount of work and sponsorship goes into this event  and many friendships are formed with exchanges of information on boating and sailing.  AS well as the social aspect $100K is raised at this event for Prostrate Cancer Council.
 As newbies I found it difficult to be included in conversations with some of the groups as they obviously knew each other well .  But I met some other newbies and  caught up with some boaties that we had met in our travels.

Parrot Head Party

Costume Malfunction with coconuts


Jacqui however was probably the youngest participant and was very engaging.
She fixed  IT problems on Phones, provided tech support, rescued 2 dinghies, one of which she had to dive into deep water to retrieve, baby sat a dog,  rescued a woman that was choking on a peanut, and was a rescue deekie for the water taxi captain who had a difficult transport with a very drunk sailor.


Jacqui Waitress over 100 Dinghes
Terry was able to have a few rums and some lively conversation with Trent Gay owner operator of the Gold Coast City marina.  Terry has a long working relationship with the Gay family and Jacqui also knows them as she has assisted In catering and hosting on ” Emerald Lady” (90ft luxury super yacht) and at the Gay family’s home.
It was an interesting experience, we did not partake in the pirate Party on the Sunday as weather conditions were changing and we wanted a comfortable night before Jacqui Departed on Monday.
We made passage to a small bay on the mainland to have our last night with Jacqui on Board.
It was a special time with Jack after the turmoil and heart break she has experienced over the past 6 months and her ongoing health issues. 
 Jack relaxed, slept and ate well, went on some walks,read books and was very helpful on the boat giving me a chance to have a break from being on helm and ropes.
It is a delight and a joy to spend time with your adult children learning more about their life challenges and plans for the future.  WE are so very proud of this young woman and all her talents and resourcefulness .