Sunday, January 31, 2016

Sunday, day of rest !

Was planning on working on the boat, but Anne and Tom “Anne's Odyssey” stops by, they are anchored out. They asked us if we wanted to go to Starbucks for coffee and WiFi, which we did. Then we walked downtown. Linda and I hit up an ATM add to our depleted cash from paying for our Tow to Nassau. Then we all went to one of our favorite restaurants in Nassau the “Green Parrot”. Two years ago we dinghied there frequently for very fast WiFi and good food, and it still has both. Back to the boat. Linda does laundry and I start scrubbing our now very dirty decks. Jay and Tanya “Minx” who were part of the group of boats hold up at Great Harbor stop by for a visit.

I guess I must be more tired than I realize, from scrubbing the decks, I spill a glass of ice tea on Linda's side of the table and seat cushion, another mess to clean up. I don't know what is going on lately, every time I spill something it lands on my wife and not me. At least I haven't started any food fights.

Saturday, January 30, 2016

Tow to Nassau

Tow to Nassau

Joe and two sons show up a 7:30am and we are quickly on our way. This is not an easy tow, because our rudder is frozen in a left turn, so not only is Joe towing us, he is also steering us. He has to pull us at a 45 degree angle. 







We were able to fly the head sail for about an hour to compensate, but the wind turned on our nose and we took in the sail.

Almost there !
Entering Nassau Harbor
 By 3:00 PM we pull into the dock at Nassau Harbor Club. I quickly turn on the engine and put it into reverse to slow us down and we gently slide into our slip.

Joe and two of his five sons, mission accomplished !
Two mornings previous, after we ran aground, our friend Betty Romberg “Bright Ayes” had Chris Parker ask during his morning radio weather broadcast if any trawlers in the area could lend Manana assistance. We never heard from any trawlers, because I doubt any were in the area. Over the next couple days we start getting emails from friends further south asking,“Were you that Manana, we heard about during Chris Parker's broadcast ?”. In Nassau many cruisers that we knew and some we didn't, approached us to ask about our little event. Between email, texting, cell phones, SSB radio and VHF, news moves fast. A lot of natural curiosity about an event we all don't want to experience during our cruising days.

Friday, January 29, 2016

Berrys Island Club, Day two

One good thing, the driving rain has removed all the salt from the boat. And in the morning we discover the dock previously paved in poo is clean too. Good now I can lay out our anchor lines and work on them. We arrange to have Joe and his sons tow us to Nassau on Saturday. We spend much of the morning on the cell texting and emailing our insurance and numerous other people on and off the island. To get a good connection or voice with the cell phone we have to go to the second floor porch on the side of the main building at the Berrys Island Club.

Cell phone "Booth,  using our old iPhone as a HotSpot, on the window sill.

It has now become our telephone booth. We finally have some time late in the afternoon to walk around this area of Frazer Hog Cay. There are a few nice homes in the middle of Frazers that are quite remote.
 
Finally a calm night, Nassau lights on the horizon and a plane heading to Nassau, lower left

Thursday, January 28, 2016

Berry Island Club

We get up and have breakfast and get ready for high tide too try to pull ourselves off. No other boats in sight. Then off to the north I see a small power boat heading south. After a couple minutes I see they are coming our way. As they approach I hop in the dinghy and go out to talk with them. The boat owner Joe Lewis is with one of his sons and Sergeant Anthony Woodside from the Royal Bahamas Police Force. The Cavalry comes to the rescue! I had never had radio contact with them, but obviously they heard our predicament over the VHF and came at the first useful opportunity.

I pull in our Manson which still is not biting into the bottom and we use it's nylon rode as the tow rope. Joe's boat has twin 200 HP engines, but I am not confident it is enough to pull us off. But with some effort we are pulled free. I pull up our Delta anchor and tie a float to our stern anchor and toss it in the water for later retrieval.

They pull us over to the dock at the now closed Berry Island Club. Anthony says they have to get back to Chub but will send some one over by car to take us into Chub Cay for a few hours. The dock is pretty rough, but I find an old board ashore to make a fender board. I put our anchors on the dock. The dock is totally covered in seagull poop. My knees are turning white from kneeling down, working on the anchors. 




Berry Island Club dock
Within an hour or so, much earlier than I expected Tyrel shows up in his truck with a few buddies to take us over to Chub. This is a part of Chub/Frazer Hog Cay that few people get to see. The two Cays appear to be one island, but they are separated by mangroves and are connected by a road built up through the mangroves. This is one of the most rugged “flat” roads I have ever been on. Slow, bouncy and lots of weaving around holes. This is worst than sailing on a rough day. 

The Road to Chub Cay, and we though sailing could get rough !

Rudder not looking too good !
We ask Tyrel to pick us up in about two hours. We head to the restaurant (closed after lunch) and Bar for a beer and to enjoy the AC. Then we head to the showers to get cleaned up. I am so covered in salt from the last two days activities I have to wash my hair multiple times to get it clean. We meet up with “Green Turtle” a large Catamaran, single handled by Monty, at Chub and thank him for responding to our VHF call yesterday. I buy 20 gallons of water in our folding Coleman 5 gallon jugs to take back with us. Many of the workers we talk to at Chub knew about our grounding. News on the Channel 16 VHF gets around.

Back on the dock at Frazers I work on securing the boat better. Even with the fender board we have to deal with bolts sticking out of the pilings. I cover the bolts with a large piece of scrap starboard. We have a nice clear early evening, stars are out and the moon is not yet up. Well, by 8:00 PM or so it starts raining and shortly there after a squall kicks up out of the south, the direction we are fortunately pointing. The winds are in the mid-30s and we are bouncing around against the dock. I hop on the dock to better secure the lines and keep my piece of starboard in place to avoid damage to the boat. The dock almost feels like it is moving as much as the boat. Finally after about an hour or two the winds settle down. 

Lessons Learned;

1) If you do not feel comfortable where you are anchored, move.

2) If you are not comfortable, dive on your anchor if you cannot see the bottom. I assume, I snagged a rock or old mooring block which held us until the wind shifted enough, that the anchor slid off.

3) Practice with your anchor watch program. I had “Drag Queen” on the whole time at anchor, but inadvertently turned off the alarm sound sometime in the morning, so we never got the audio warning.
 

 

Wednesday, January 27, 2016

Our Ocean Front Condo !

Ok, so how did we get here the next day ?



Earlier that morning;

It was still blowing around 20-25 knots, but a little more out of the south in the morning.

Well, we wake up in the morning and we still have not moved. The winds have shifted almost to the south from the southeast. I am now feeling pretty confident the anchor will continue to hold after 18 hours on the hook. After breakfast, Linda is sitting in the cockpit reading and I am reading down below. We have decided to wait here another day because of predicted squalls out of the west this evening. Anyways Linda decides to come down below to read for a while around 10:30. About 10 minutes later, BANG!, we bounce off the hard bottom. I immediately run up and start the engine and put it into forward. Already too late, the wind is pushing us hard to the shore, with each wave we are pushed further in. Finally, I realize we can not power off the very hard bottom. It is also right at high tide. I haul in our obviously, now useless Manson Supreme anchor, which has never dragged after setting in the 4 years we have had it, and one previous trip to the Bahamas. We lower the dinghy and motor. We load the anchor in the dinghy and I go out as far as I can go to drop the anchor. Back on the boat we start to haul the anchor back in and it will not set. So I go to our backup, our Delta anchor, which has not been off the anchor roller in the 4 years we have had the Manson Supreme. It actually had been upside down in the anchor roller so not to interfere with the Manson and its anchor rode.
 
The one other sailboat in the anchorage (“J-Dip” may not have that spelled correctly) pulls their anchor and very graciously motors over to offer to tow us, while I am trying to reset the Manson. I decline their generous offer, I do not want to put them at risk. We have insurance and we are in no physical danger. We can hop ashore from the dinghy at any time. In the back of my mind I am thinking, I guess we may be going skiing this winter after all.

So we pull out the Delta with the dinghy and it sets immediately, unfortunately in my rush I did not get the best angle on it. Of course, now the tide is going down and all the holding power is not going to pull us off and if it did the stern would pivot to shore. Aside from bending our rudder shaft we would risk fracturing the rudder tube in the hull.

With the tide going down we are now “comfortably” aground. First time in days that we aren't bouncing around. Just have the waves slapping against the hull. I get on the VHF radio and call over to Chub Cay Marina, but they never respond. It is way too rough for any boats to come over from Chub from the south to help and the northern route is too shallow. Only locals around high tide would consider that route. Another boat in the marina “Green Turtle” later responds and offers to see if he can track down help. With the tide further dropping we shut down the engine, before the cooling water intake is out of the water. We are fortunately upright because we landed on a flat rocky bottom with our big flat lead wing keel. 
 
At least it is nice and calm, now
We now go to our third anchor our big Danforth which has never been out of the anchor locker in the 7 years we have owned this boat. We take some spare lines and Linda's idea to use the dingy anchor chain and we set that anchor off our stern to prepare for the next high tide. That anchor sets very well. Not much else we can do for now. 

Linda calmly sits on the stern, if she could see this view, she might contemplate divorce.
Unfortunately this side of Frasers Hog Cay is blocked from the cell tower a few miles away at Chub Cay. I can only send and receive text and email if I hold the cell phone up high. So I am contacting our insurance company and sending queries to marinas in Freeport and Nassau for a tow. I only get one positive response from Knowles Marina in Freeport. Two other marinas that do towing and repairs on Grand Bahama never even respond. There is nothing in Nassau for us. Freeport is a long way, but we now have a backup plan.

Good time to put on a new shaft zinc, hopefully we will get to use it.
As the tide recedes, further, the boat is very quiet. I hop in the dinghy with the camera and I see why, the hull is almost totally out of the water. An hour or two later I can step off the stern ladder and walk ashore. Now, the hull is completely out of the water. I notice that the shaft zinc I have been meaning to dive on and replace is now completely gone. Hmm, good opportunity to now easily replace it and I do.

I ride over to ”J-Dip” and thank Eric and Elizabeth for trying to come to our rescue. I am satisfied with my decision to decline their offer for help when they tell me they only have a 15HP diesel engine. Linda was not happy that I made that decision to wave them off.

We have dinner and wait for the rising tide. To distract ourselves until high tide we watch some TV shows in our “seaside condo”. As we approach high tide I check the tide tables and see tonight’s high tide is 4 inches lower than this mornings. And since full moon was just a couple days ago they are going to be getting lower each day. Our next best chance is tomorrow, the high tide is 1 inch lower than the previous morning. After that, high tide declines each day. Screw it, we go to bed. Without the boat rocking and being exhausted we sleep quite well.

 

Tuesday, January 26, 2016

Frazers Hog Cay

Lots of wind, but no waves in the protection of Bond Cay. Once we leave the south entrance at high tide we encounter wind and waves almost on our nose, more than forecasted. 

Aground on Bonds Cay, wonder how that could of possibly happened ?
After and hour of punishing ourselves I decide to put the wind and waves on our back and sail east to Frazers Hog Cay and not Nassau. It would have been like traveling 30 miles on a pogo stick. I'm tired after just the first couple miles. In hindsight Mark and Karen made the right choice to get to Nassau ahead of the forecasted winds for Tuesday. I just didn't want to skip the southern Berry's, but we should of (Linda will remind me of this).

It was fairly rough in the anchorage when we got in there, in the afternoon and it took two attempts to set the anchor. It was too rough to get a clear view of the bottom, but we did drop an anchor in what I considered to be a sandy spot. The ideal spot further north off a sandy beach had the only other boat for miles and I didn't want to “crowd” them in this remote anchorage. I had set the anchor monitor program on our iPad “Drag Queen” and monitored the tracking on our navigation program. Not being real comfortable with the location in these high winds I stayed up late, after mid-night, monitoring our position. We had not moved and have been swinging a 45 degree arc around the anchor position.

Monday, January 25, 2016

Leaving Great Harbor


I walk off the boat around 6:00 AM and there is absolutely no wind, seems rather strange and nice for a change. I wash the boat with the free town water (don't drink it) before we leave. Still a lot of dirt on the boat, it really needs to be scrubbed again. 

Cut to Great Harbor, Para-sail boats heading for the Cruise Ships

 We have an all motoring day looping north around the Stirrup Cays on the north end of the Berry Islands and down the east side of the Berrys. Mark and Karen decide to continue on to Nassau arriving after dark around 7:00PM. I decide to anchor on the lee side of Bonds Cay and continue to Nassau the next day.

Cruise ships at Stirrup Cay