Finally broken free of Nuku Hiva
26th to 29th July At Sea, French Polynesia
10 20.271 S 141 36.000 W
Weather; all over the place, small amount of sun followed by cloudy skies and some rain, wind between 5 and 22 knots, waves starting at 2 feet but getting up to 3 meters.
Our shroud finally turned up, hooray! We went to the post office on Monday and were told that it had arrived but hadn't yet been entered into their logging system so could we come back tomorrow to claim it. Honestly what could we say? After 17 days in transit and supposedly coming air mail what was one more day of waiting!
Why they couldn't log it into the system there and then is totally beyond my understanding but this is the French Polynesian way and we are only guests in their country so tomorrow it was going to have to be. We had one other thing to do today, dropping off our propane bottle to have it refilled as it had emptied just as we were about to cook dinner the night before, no problem though as we have 2 bottles plus the BBQ bottle so we were never going to go hungry! We dropped the bottle at yacht services and were told it would be ready at around the same time tomorrow, so there were now two reasons to return tomorrow. We consoled ourselves with lunch at the cafe before retreating back to the boat where we did nothing for the rest of the afternoon.
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We were given the Pfizer vaccine and can return in 3 weeks for the second shot. Even though we can get the second shot in Fiji, it means a different vaccination card so we may stay here for it. I've also applied for a digital certificate which is accessed via a QR code - currently being prepared by French health authorities. Gerry Don't hold your breath on a digital certificate
Now that we knew our shroud was here we had begun to make tentative plans to leave here on Thursday as long as the shroud fitting went to plan and the weather window remained promising. In doing the planning we thought about the best time to do our final load of laundry before leaving and decided that we needed to take it in today as it would take at least a day to do and if we were unlucky and they were busy it might take two days, we didn't want to take the chance of being held up for the sake of a few tatty clothes and our bed linen! The laundry got bundled up and off to shore we went. Our package was waiting for us at yacht services as Gerry had given their address to the post office, finally we had the shroud in hand. We unpacked it and checked it out there and then as we didn't need to take the packaging out to the boat and then bring it back for disposal the next day, everything appeared to be there and in order, only time would tell if our measurements were correct when we fitted it.
We did a bit of grocery shopping whilst we had the chance then had lunch and finally picked up both the shroud and the propane bottle from the yacht services office where we had left them. Our laundry would be ready to collect tomorrow. We loaded up the dinghy with the groceries, the propane bottle and the shroud and made our way back out to the boat where it wasn't rolling too badly and we managed to get everything onboard without any mishaps. As it was now mid- afternoon we decided to leave the shroud until the morning and start early in the hope of getting it fitted before the waves kicked up and made going up the mast difficult. So we did nothing apart from discuss how we were going to approach the fitting of the new shroud.
So Wednesday was soon upon us and Gerry was up and keen to get going at some ungodly hour, I tried hard to ignore him preparing stuff but there comes a point when it's just impossible to play possum any longer and I had to haul myself into the land of the living without the benefit of coffee or breakfast. Gerry was outside undoing the old shroud at deck level ready to hoist it up and then undo the upper bolt that holds it in place. As soon as he saw me it was a case of him climbing into the bosun's chair, hooking up to the main halyard, making sure that he had all the tools that he would need in his bag, putting on the head set and then it was time for him to go up the mast.
I took up the slack on the halyard as he climbed to the second spreader, once he was at that point I had to run a second halyard up to him so that he could tie the swage fitting (the solid bit at the end of the shroud) to the halyard and lower it down to the deck. We managed this with a couple of minor hiccoughs, obviously all my fault as I put the wrong cable ties on the halyard and then it wrapped around the other shrouds, jib sheets, the first spreader and the steps before we finally got it to Gerry who was rolling from side to side with the swell and not a happy chap.
No one will be surprised when I say that there were a few heated words exchanged as we carried out this job, what sort of job would it have been otherwise? With the old shroud now down on the deck I had to attach the new shroud to the halyard and send it skywards to Gerry, same problems different destination. Finally we got it right and Gerry set about putting the swage in place and securing it with the bolt and split pin whilst I tried to keep the deck end of the shroud from scratching the deck and flying backwards and forwards with the motion of the boat. With the top in place I had to play with the halyard that was keeping Gerry aloft to allow him to move out to the end of the spreader and thread the shroud through the end cap of the spreader, we managed this with little difficulty and it was then time to lower Gerry to the deck to attend to the deck fittings.
He was quite concerned that the shroud wire wasn't long enough but it proved to be exactly the right length plus the extra that the manufacturer said he would add to our measurements. The extra had to be angle ground off, the ends of the shroud wires unwrapped ( for those who don't have a clue, the shroud is made up of a metal core and then 19 strands of wire are tightly wrapped around the core) and a wedge tool which was supplied inserted to a specific measurement, then the strands of wire had to be wrapped around the wedge before an adjustable swage fitting was put into place and finally filled with 5200 ( the black gunky stuff that gets everywhere) and attached to the reusable turnbuckle fitting that holds it to the deck. The time had now arrived to tighten it down and pray that we had done it correctly, it looked right but only a trip will prove if it's correct!
Time then for a coffee and breakfast before taking off to do a final grocery shop, not that we needed much, have a final lunch at the cafe and to collect the laundry then head back to prepare the boat ready for taking off in the morning. We stashed the laundry, put the groceries away, stowed the dinghy in the davits and secured it, Gerry tried to give it a bit of a scrub as the bottom of it has become home to a heap of coral and barnacles but as he can only reach one side of it in the davits it's going to be a dirty job for when we can put it on deck to clean. I spent the rest of the afternoon making bread and prepping a couple of meals for the trip whilst Gerry checked on the weather and made route plans. We still hadn't decided if we are going to the Tuamotus or doing a straight run through to Tahiti it will depend on how the real weather is at the time. We tried to go to bed and have a decent night before finally leaving but of course the rolling didn't help much with our sleep plans.
Yet again Gerry was awake and rearing to go before the sun was up just about. I took my time, knowing that we would forget to do somethings and we finally agreed that we were about ready to leave with all flying objects put away and almost everything prepared for getting underway.
So at 9.30 we started the engine up, this wasn't the leaving time as it took the best part of half an hour to haul the anchor in as Gerry was cleaning the chain off as it rolled in, like the dinghy it has grown its own coral reef and took a fair bit of scrubbing to get cleaned off before dropping into the anchor locker. By the time we had finished messing around we finally set off at 10.15 heading out of the bay but stopping before we reached the open water to raise the main sail and then proceeded out, motor sailing.
Outside of the harbour the sea was flat as a tack, not the 6-10 knots that predict wind had said. We motored on thinking that maybe it was just the island effect and once we got clear of land the wind might appear but Gerry started to talk about turning back and running into Daniels Bay, a small protected bay a little further along the coast line on Nuku Hiva but away from the main harbour as we have not topped up with more fuel here and wouldn't have enough to keep motoring for days on end.
Luckily we noticed that there were wind lines coming across the water from the next island down so we maintained our course and after 2 hours or so of motoring we were finally able to turn the engine off and move along with just the sails. To begin with we weren't doing any great speed, 3 knots was good going at this point but as the day wore on the wind picked up with the arrival of a whole lot of cloud cover. We went from 3 to 7 knots which lasted until the late evening and then things started to get a bit hairy with the swell going from 2 feet to 3 meters but we were under control until the wind began to edge its way towards the stern. Out went the preventer and we had a minor accident with Gerry catching his ring finger on something when he was thrown across the boat, nothing too serious luckily and easily dealt with by applying frozen peas, betadine, a band aid and kissing it better.
The night was blacker than the ace of spades, we had glimpses of stars but the clouds kept them fairly well hidden. We even saw the halfmoon for a brief period but mostly all we saw was pitch black darkness until the dawn. Our sleeping pattern was horrible and we have spent this morning trying to catch up a little, no doubt this will continue for the rest of today.
In the 24 hours until 10.15 this morning we had managed to cover 123 NM, our average speed worked out to about 5 knots and we ran the engine for a total of 3 hours. We still haven't made the call on our destination so watch this space! I'll be back to report in tomorrow.