Asuncion and about 190 miles later arrived here at Bahia Santa Maria,
just north of Bahia Magdalena on the Western Baja coast. This is our
last stop before arriving in Cabo San Lucas. It's a huge bay lined
with a 9 mile beach. We're mounting an expedition to go explore it
this morning if we can figure out a way to get the dinghy safely
across the surf breaking on the shore...
So far the anchorages have been getting better and better, the weather
a little sweeter- not so cold anymore. We had a memorable stop at Isla
Cedros. The anchorage was exposed and rolly, but the island is
beautiful and we were just a couple of hundred yards off a series of
small, rocky beaches that were home to Sea Lion and Elephant Seal
rookeries. There were lots of baby Elephant Seals there and between
the expected honking of the adults they would scream and wail in an
astonishingly human voice. At night it sounded like there was an
asylum ashore full of crazies screaming their heads off. It was so
weird it was more funny than annoying.
A local fisherman came by and gave us 8 lobsters for some granola
bars, a plastic truck
and 4 cans of Coke. Needless to say we had a right feast, and the kids
decided whether or not they like lobster (one does, the other doesn't).
Then, in the middle of the night I woke up with a terrified start. The
kind you have when you think there's been an earthquake, or you've had
too much Thai food for dinner. I jumped out of our bunk and heard it
again- a great hammering on the bottom of the hull. Holy shit! We're
aground... I scrambled on deck and all around could hear loud
breathing. A quick look and we obviously weren't any nearer to shore
than we should be, but we were surrounded by young Sea Lions playing
with the boat. Somehow they found great entertainment in going under
the boat and blowing huge bubbles- which, when they hit the hull, make
the aforementioned thunderous scary noise. They made up for the
indiscretion the next morning when, as we were pulling out of the bay,
they swam within inches of the transoms and the kids got to wave
goodbye to them while looking right in their eyes.
We're still easing into the rhythm and activities that make up our
new, very different life. Sophie's getting the kids used to a regular
school schedule. Annabelle is taking to it, Massimo, like me when I
was his age, is not. It's a question of threats, bribes and brute
force to get him to concentrate, but even with that, he's progressing
faster than he would at school. In a couple of months he'll be
reading. He caught his first fish, and he's learning how to steer the
outboard on the dinghy. Pretty sure they don't cover that in
Kindergarten.
We're still concentrating on getting South, so we spend most of our
time at sea, although we're starting to slow down a bit and enjoying
the scenery. I still have projects on the boat- some new and some
maintenance. The other day during a passage one of the engines sprang
a major oil leak and sprayed it's entire contents all over the machine
room and into the bilge. Luckily it was a 15 minute fix, and several
hours of cleaning up... Otherwise Océalys is doing well. We just
logged our first 1000 miles and we continue remarking what a great
boat she is.
Tomorrow we leave for another overnight trip to Cabo. We will have to
check in with the Port Captain there, buy a few groceries, then we'll
head up towards LaPaz. Once we round the corner into the Sea of Cortez
we'll be doing some some diving and spearfishing, and hopefully
settling more into the cruising rhythm.
You can always send us email at ocealys *at* ocens *dot* net (written
out to avoid spam bots- replace with "@" and "." And it is spelled
"ocens", not "oceans").
Bandwith is very expensive for us, so please don't send images, HTML
emails, or enclosures. Messages larger than 50K will not come through.
We'll post some images as soon as we have Internet access...
-maurice
s/v OCÉALYS
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