Made it!
Puerto Lucia! and in a med mooring for the night. The shore is tantalizingly close - but just out of reach. I'd have to launch the dinghy to get there - it's simply too much work - so I'm going to have a bite to eat and a good nights sleep. It's kind of weird as there is absolutely zero movement.
Tomorrow they haul me out and the work should, might, hopefully... begin!
Scattered Winston's ashes.
A pod of dolphins were frolicking in the bow wave. I sat on the pulpit seat, told him I loved him and let him go. The dolphins then turned and left. I'd like to think he was with them. I certainly felt a much lonely person when he had gone. I was gutted.
Finally sighted land! Isla de la Palata a small island off the coast of Ecuador. I was on deck cleaning some of the rust stains (it's amazing what 10 days of saltwater over the decks will do to a boat - the amusing thing was that rust stains on my windward side ran up the deck (against the camber) a feature of having been pointing to wind for the last 900 miles ish!)
There is next to no wind and the sea state is quite flat - so it's a pleasure being able to easily move about below!
It's going to be touch and go wether I make my destination by nightfall - I'm optimistic that I'll have enough light to anchor by else I shall just wait offshore for the night.
Finally crossed the equator at dusk. Not quite sure what the protocol is. So we (winston attended in casket) had fancy dress (I seem to recall that it is necessary) - I came as a scruffy bloke wearing a ladies hat - Winston also had a ladies hat. We asked the king for permission to cross the equator. We offered a drink to the King of the sea - raised a glass. Then a symbolic dunking of the equator virgins (looked more like a christening). And we were on our way. It was quite fun - we'll i guess you had to be there. I guess we didn't quite get it right because shortly afterwards the wind finally died....
..To almost becalmed again.
10 minutes after my last log entry, it suddenly blew 20 kts. I also noticed some birds were sitting on the water (like sitting cows an omen for bad weather - an old wives tale maybe).
This being papagayo country (although the season is supposed to be over) I took a reef in. 20 minutes later I had to take another - it was blowing 25kts and we were going to weather and by now the sea was confused.
This continued for most of the day - great stuff! Not quite sure where it came from... Anyway it just upped and died on me and I'm now ghosting along with the asymmetric spinnaker almost set - it keeps collapsing as the mast moves in the swell.
Oh well it was good while it lasted.
Posted by Bill
We have been hauled! By the very competent crew at Puerto Lucia. This
looks like a really great yard - really quite professionally run. I'm a
happy Hector!
The bottom doesn't look that bad - given that the paint is nearly four years
old. I've lost some paint along the waterline due to it receiving an extra
heavy scraping by Santos in Bahia Del Sol - and I've lost some on the keel
where it has flaked off exposing he lead. All in all much better than I
expected and certainly much better than I deserve!
Spent the entire day and about a zillion gallons of fresh water cleaning the
topsides of all remnants of salt. Think I've finally got most of the El
Salvadorean bat shit as well!
Today the boat gets moved again out of the industrial end of the yard to the
residential end. Good news as both the trawlers on either side are having
copious amounts of spray painting done.
Quite amusingly the boat has not been stowed level - it is listing slightly
to port and most definitely bows up stern down - so it's quite weird; I
occasionally experience a mild panic attack and then remember I'm on the
hard.