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Roz and Russ

Worrall Travel R's - Kicking the Bucket List

Sunday, December 06, 2009

Exploring Mazatlan


We have been in Mazatlan for a week, resting, fixing, and exploring.  Tomorrow, Monday December 7, we are leaving with another couple, Michael and Laurie from Nevada City via bus and train to the Copper Canyon.  We met Laurie and Michael (boat name Laura) on the Baja Ha Ha.  Here is a photo-text recap of our first week in Mazatlan.

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

After a drizzly, cool night, we were awakened by the radio at 6:00 a.m.  Juniata, with friends Marcia and Dave, were approaching the entrance channel along with Baja Ha Ha and Berkeley Yacht Club friends, Catherine and Doug on Galetea, and Laurie and Michael on Laura. They had just finished their crossing. There was a flurry of morning activity as each of the boats came in and docked up all around us.  
Galetea pulling in next to Juniata.


We swapped hugs and stories.  The three boats and crews spent most of their day cleaning up, showering, and resting.  Russ and I took a long bicycle ride through Mazatlan and along the Malacon. 


 When we returned late in the afternoon, the whole neighborhood went to dinner together.


Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Dave brought over a freshly prepared chicken tamale for breakfast. We traded for just brewed hot coffee.   He had been up early and cleaned out the tamale lady’s stock by 7:00 a.m.  Russ rode his bike to Home Depot for some supplies and we finished the door and skylight net screen project.  We used up all of the netting but still have two small hatches to go.  Marcia and Dave came over for dinner and we had a lovely evening sitting outside on the lido deck.


Thursday, December 3, 2009




Five dock 6 ladies (Laurie, Pat, Catherine, Roz, Marcia) went into town to check out the big Mercado and surrounding old town shops and have lunch.  We had a great time seeing things at the market displayed a little differently than in the states.  

Wilbur and friends!  







I think these must have been the fish we saw with the glowing red eyes.  Red Snapper.


 Sierra on the left.  Smoked Marlin on the right

 







Marcia and Roz check out the fruit.


 





We explored the town center and enjoyed the recycled Christmas tree from plastic water bottles.  




Later that evening, Russ and several of the same folks went to a baseball game.   

Good time, Good food, Good friends.  Too bad the local team lost!

I begged off for an early bedtime.  They had a wonderful time and I got some down time.




Friday, December 4, 2009

We had breaksfast with Laurie and Michael is morning to plan our Copper Canyon trip.  Which buses, trains, hotels, etc.  Once we nailed the itinerary we went to the office to make arrangements and discovered that there is a big marathon this weekend disrupting all the public transportation, so we postponed our trip until Monday.  Marcia, Dave, Russ, and I spent the afternoon and evening downtown,



dining out and  at the first of the month art walk where we saw some lovely arts and crafts by local artists (many artists displayed in their homes), not the normal tourist stuff.  Everything now is beginning to light up for the holidays.
 

Saturday, December 5, 2009

We spent the day working on chores, visiting, and taking a dinghy ride into the estuary at sunset where we saw lovely homes, fish jumping everywhere, and native birds fishing and roosting in trees.  Some of the birds we’ve seen here with which we are familiar are  osprey, cormarants  herons, turkey vultures, plovers, and egrets.  Birds that we did not now and saw for the first time are  American Oystercatcher with a bright orange bill and the Whimbrel.  I’ve also seen a large robin sized bird with a yellow breast that I have yet to identify.


Sunday, December 6, 2009

Russ and I joined a group of folks this morning for a bicycle ride to a beach restaurant about 4 miles north of our marina.  We had a great ride and a fabulous breakfast with coffee, freshly squeezed orange juice, omelets with guacamole, tortillas, refried beans and fruit for about $5.00 each including tip.  We can hardly make breakfast for that ourselves.   


We watched the staff decorate for Christmas with fascination as they teetered on wobbly tables, definitely not OSHA approved.   



 


 
 Later in our ride, we found some little girls playing house under a table and couldn’t resist taking a picture.    









We spent the afternoon packing for our trip and getting the boat ready to be buttoned up for a week.  We will catch up again, when we return from the Copper Canyon.  Take a glimpse of the Copper Canyon while we are traveling? 

Monday, November 30, 2009

Across the Sea of Cortez


Hello everyone!  We are currently in Mazatlan, enjoying a wet, rainy day and catching up on little tasks.  Here is a recap of our last week and sail across the Sea of Cortez:

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Tomorrow is Thanksgiving and we debated about staying in La Paz until after Thanksgiving so that we could celebrate with the other cruisers here.  The call of the sea won.  We left CostaBaja marina after saying goodbye to dock mates.  I am sure some of them we will meet up with again, and others we will never see again.  Kind of sad really when you think about all of the nice people in the world that could easily become friends and yet everyone is on their own journey.  These journeys  may intersect or not at some point in time.  I think about those intersections a lot and how some are fleeting and others are enduring. 

Russ and I for instance when we were young, lived parallel journeys attending the same high school, not knowing one another or even seeing one another,  but our paths intersected one day over a hundred miles away.  The rest you might say is history.  What if we hadn’t met that day?  Would we be on this sailboat traveling around the world?  What would we be doing?  I guess as we approach tomorrow, we are ever so thankful to have met, had a wonderful family, and an opportunity to live our dreams together.


When we left La Paz, the wind was right on our nose along with a 3-4 foot fetch.  We had commented on the rocking horse boats leaving La Paz when we had entered a week previous.  Now we were beating our way out with salty waves spraying over the bow.  There was a dark overcast. 

Had we been in the San Francisco Bay it would have been pretty miserable, but in 78 degrees in Mexico…not so much.  We had gotten a late start and decided that sailing all the way to Ensenada de los Muertos would have made for a night landfall.  We entered Ballandras Bay only about 15 miles from La Paz and anchored close to the north east bluffs to get out of the wind.  Even with the flopper stopper (gismo that hangs off our spinnaker pole into the water that moderates the sidewise rock), we rocked around most of the night.  We were the only boat in the bay.  We think everyone else was in port getting their turkeys ready.  We watched a DVD called The Trouble with Angels with Rosalind Russell and Haley Mills.  This is the DVD from which Julia Sweeny in her one woman monolog, Letting Go of God, quotes Haley Mills in saying, “I have a scathingly brilliant idea!”  Julia’s performance was brilliant, the DVD was not.


Thursday, November 26, 2009 - Happy Thanksgiving

We got an early start on Thanksgiving morning.  The wind and sea had died down considerably.  We motor sailed north/northeast during the morning.  As we looked northward ,we counted an armada of power boats strung out across the horizon, motoring south to La Paz, FUBAR survivors! (I previously spelled this as FooBar and got an anonymous tip on the correct spelling and acronym.  See comments for this blog.) The FUBAR  is an equivalent rally to the Baja Ha Ha for power boaters.  The FUBAR left San Diego around the time we were arriving in Cabo San Lucas.  By noon we had passed at least 25 power boats.  When we were clear of the power boats and the wind was on our quarter, we put up the sails and headed south.

We arrived once again in Ensenada de los Muertos, determined this time to eat in the little open air restaurant 1535 (the year Cortez discovered this bay), but not tonight.  Russ had been waiting all day for turkey and the trimmings.  Once we anchored about 3:00 I got dinner under way.  Instead of trimming a turkey, I gave Russ a  hair trim while we waited for the sweet potato pie to bake.  The only thing we missed was family and pumpkin pie.  But we did raise our wine glasses and wished you all a happy Thanksgiving.  Did you hear us?

After dinner, we watched  yet another DVD - Jack Nicholson in Anger Management.  I think I know now why I got such a deal on these DVDs.  After the DVD we went outside and shined the lights in the water to see if we could replicate the red-eye special we had seen the last time we were in this bay.  We couldn’t.  We did see occasional amber eyes, but no red-eyes in the water.

Friday, November 27, 2009

Originally, we were going to head down to Frailles to stage our trip across the Sea of Cortez.
However, after studying our charts, wind and wave angles, we decided to jump off from Muertos where we would have a quartering fetch instead of a beam fetch.  Since leaving from Muertos lengthens the time across the sea, we also decided to leave on Friday afternoon which would give us plenty of time to sail and get to Mazatlan some time early Sunday.  We heard from Dave and Marcia and Juniata and they have decided to sit tight for a day or two because of conflicting forecast model that indicated a possible tropical depression near Mazatlan causing some strong winds on Sunday night.  Their journey is from farther north and their boat a little slower.

We spent the morning doing some chores (laundry, deck cleaning, window washing).  I decided to review marine weather forecasting.  I had taken a course over a year ago and have a nice computer trainer, so I spent time doing that.  Then we got the boat ready to pull up anchor at 4:00.

At 2:30 p.m. we went ashore for our chili rellanos and enchilada dinner.   We enjoyed the sun in the western sky and the gentle breeze.  We returned to the boat, hoisted the dinghy, attached the rudder for the hydro vane, and weighed anchor.  We were under way on a 095 degree magnetic heading across the Sea of Cortez.  This two night passage will mark our first duo passage.  In previous overnights, we have always had crew aboard.  We set all three sails and were clipping along at 5 knots with hydro happily at the helm.

I had first night watch from 8 to midnight or 1:00 if I wasn’t too tired.  After we were underway, I tried unsuccessfully to take a nap.  At 8:00 p.m. everything looked good we were still sailing along at a nice clip with a northeast wind right on our line.  The waxing moon was brilliant.  We had made arrangements to connect Juniata on the same HAM frequency as the Sonrisa Net at 2000 hrs.  But alas, there were several other folks using the same frequency, so we gave up on that idea.

Russ got into bed.  At 8:30 p.m. the wind suddenly died and started to clock around.  The jib flogged, the mizzen boom gibed  and the main boom was jumping all around.  Russ, who had been reading, and not sleeping, got out of bed and we reset the sails for a northeastern wind.  The wind was so light that hydro was doing no good. 

We took down the jib and the mizzen, leaving only the main.  Our speed over ground now was reading zero knots.  We decided to put hydro to rest, start the motor, and get Ado the autopilot up and running  The wind had died but the fetch had not.  It took Ado nearly a half hour to find itself with the sea state, arcing 45 degrees on either side of our course line. Good thing we don’t get sea sick.  By the time Ado finally settled down, it was 10 p.m.  Russ finally went to bed and I restarted my watch.  We motored along at 6 knots, with absolutely no other boats anywhere on the horizon or radar screen.  I stayed on watch, recording and charting our position, adjusting the auto pilot, scanning the horizon for lights, listening to pod casts, exercising to the Mama Mia sound track, and playing solitaire on the computer.  At 2:30 a.m., Russ and I changed watch.

Russ ramped up the engine speed to make water, and I drifted off to sleep.

Saturday, November 28, 2009

At dawn while I was still asleep, a pod of dolphins ushered Worrall Wind into the sunrise.  Russ said they were not the big bottle nose dolphins but gray and about 4 feet long.  I looked on our sea mammal identifier, and we think it was a Vaquita o Cochito, resident dolphin found in the Sea of Cortez.  By 7:15 a.m., Russ woke me up with a steaming cup of coffee.  Clark, the coffee guru, had me well spoiled and Russ jumped in to pick up the slack.   The wind had picked up to about 8 knots, so we shut down the motor and pulled up the sails.  By the time we checked into the Sonrisa net at 7:40 we were up to 4 knots.  Marcia was the net control on the Sonrisa net this morning.  She does a great job.  It was fun listening to her direct traffic.  Sounds like she and Dave are still hanging tight and may not leave for a few more days.  There are some northers expected to blow beginning on Monday, further narrowing their travel window.  I am glad we are underway and will be in Mazatlan before the brisk winds on Sunday night and the northers on Monday.

The sky is pale blue, the sea deep blue.  There are a few wispy clouds, the temperature is in the upper seventies and the wind is blowing about 12 knots from the northeast.  We are sailing on a close reach.   The conditions are about as perfect as they can be.



We spent the entire day lopping along between 3.5-5 knots.  By 3:00 p.m., the wind had shifted from close reach to beam reach.  Russ took a nap from 3:00 to 5:30.  While Russ was napping, I was on the lido deck keeping hydro adjusted as the wind was shifting.  I noticed a brown sea bird flying around the boat.  It circled the boat three times, swooping down and passing closely over the bow sprint.  On the fourth swoop, the bird thread under the billowing sail and through the safety lines to land on the bow sprint.  I took a few pictures and was surprisingly able to get  pretty close to the bird without spooking it.  I couldn’t find an exact match on my bird identifier and was guessing that he russet color was juvenile plumage of a brown booby.  

Me a Booby?

 About an hour later, the bird took off and joined another bird that I did identify as a mature brown booby.  The mature bird circled the boat a couple of times, eyeing the spreader on the port side.  He apparently had a few more brains than the pelican that killed itself on our spreader in 2001 and passed up the chance to hitchhike.  The younger booby, however, was now a pro at threading the needle and landed once again on the bow sprint.  It is now well into Saturday night as I am on watch, and the booby is still with us.  Other than the dolphins this morning and the boobies this afternoon, Russ and I are the only visible beings on the sea.

Our watch schedule this evening has been, Roz 2:00 p.m. to 6:00 p.m. with Russ sleeping. Russ from 6:00-10:00 p.m. with Roz sleeping.  Roz from 10:00 - 2:00 a.m. 11/29 with Russ sleeping.  Russ from 2:00 a.m. to 6:00 a.m. with  Roz sleeping.  We think we have timed our arrival in Mazatlan between 8-9:00 in the morning as long as we keep a relatively slowed pace between 3-4 knots.  The winds have been light but fairly constant, not necessitating any motoring.  The gentle movement of the boat and light breeze has made sleeping and watching a peaceful experience.

The sun rose about 6:30 a.m. and land was in in sight about 20 miles east.    The wind had nearly died out and the sea was fairly calm with a 1 foot northeast swell.  We started  the motor about 7:30 a.m. and hoped to have everything rolling quickly  so we could  listen to the Sonrisa net and check in.   Our friend the Booby, who had been hitching a rid to Mazatlan throughout the night, decided it was time to take one more Booby poop on the bow and bid us adios.  Russ had strapped down the hydrovane in preparation for turning on the motor, but the prop wash had loosened hydro’s bolts just enough that the bottom part of hydro’s vertical shaft popped off the horizontal shaft attached to the stern when I put the boat in forward motion. 

So much for getting everything ready by the morning net.  Our mantra when things go wrong is why we are sailing, and we keep repeating. “It’s about the journey, not the destination.”  “It’s about the journey, not the destination!”

We turned off  the motor, lowered the dinghy and prepared to lift hydro’s rudder out of the water and try to remount the shaft.  Because there was no wind, the boat gradually turned sideways and we were taking sea swell on the side.  The dinghy, usually protected in the lee of a forward facing boat, bobbed up and down  and occasionally wildly as we tried to reposition the shaft.  During the process of raising the rudder, the dinghy did a wild dance, and while nothing major was lost overboard, Russ did lose his socket wrench and the pin that holds the rudder on to the shaft.  “It’s about the journey, not the destination.”  We’re going to need to get a stockpile of those pins, and it’s another trip to a hardware store.  Once these little maneuvers were completed.  We raised the dinghy and got underway.  Of course we missed the morning net completely and our timetable of an early arrival was delayed a bit.  Our almost hapless journey across the sea had a little ding or more positively another challenge!  



We found our way to Marina Mazatlan and were in our slip with the help of dock mates by 11:00 a.m., a little later than we anticipated.  By this time the sky had a high overcast.  It was 84 degrees, 67 percent humidity, and not a promise of a breeze.  The marina office is closed on Sundays, so we had the afternoon to reorganize, orient ourselves to the marina facilities, and meet our neighbors.  The nightly cocktail hour on dock 6 started at 4:30.  During the afternoon, we lowered the dinghy to make final repairs on the hydro shaft.  Russ and I rigged a pulley hoist off the mizzen boom to lift and realign the vertical shaft of the hydrovane and tighten down all of the bolts.  The sun was low on the stern and we were both glistening with sweat from the effort.  We needed to have the stern sunscreens raised to accomplish the work off the stern.   As soon as we finished this task, we dropped the shades, hosed ourselves down to cool off, grabbed a beer and headed for the cocktail party.  The evening was beautiful once the sun went down.  There is a 40 percent chance of rain tomorrow.

Dave and Marcia on Juniata left this morning to come across the Sea of Cortez.  We hope they have an uneventful journey.  Now that we are in the marina, our radio reception and transmission are dismal, so we cannot  connect with them.  We’ll need to connect with our sail mail (radio e-mail) program and see how they are doing.

Monday, November 30, 2009 

It’s raining! Raining hard and almost straight down with only a slight breeze  It’s 70 degrees and 95 percent humidity.  Wonder what it takes to register 100 percent humidity?  It feels like Hawaii.  Our sun  cover is now a rain cover, but it is still pretty wet on the lido deck.  We are enjoying the rain and catching up on inside chores. Russ is discouraged because several of the intensive seal repairs on hatches and dorads to stop leaks didn’t work.  We still are leaking.  I guess it takes an intensive rain to find this out.    As I write this log, Russ dug out our foul weather gear (which I just deeply stowed in La Paz), and limped up to the marina office in his shorts, sandals, and windbreaker with hood pulled over his head to sign us in. 

The night before last, while he was on watch, he stubbed his little toe on the threshold from the saloon to the galley.  His toe is  purple and swollen.  He may have broken it.  He never said anything about the stub until I asked him why he was limping yesterday while we were taking a stroll…macho man.  He slept with his foot elevated last night and the toe looks less swollen.  I think it will be a few days though before he can wear anything other than sandals.  As soon as he returns from the office with our WiFi password, I hope to get this blog posted.

We may be in Mazatlan for a week or more before leaving for Puerto Vallarta and meeting up with Abby and Neal who are flying down to spend the holidays with us.  If you have anything for us, if you get it to Abby and it's not too large, she may be able to bring it down with her.

We are looking forward to meeting up with Dave and Marcia who are due to arrive tomorrow (Tuesday) morning, exploring the city, and taking a trip out to the Copper Canyon which is supposed to be seven times bigger than the Grand Canyon.  The trip to the Copper Canyon may take six days via buses, trains, and sights along the way.  Apparently, it’s not just about the destination, but the journey along the way.  Makes sense to us!

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Adios La Paz



Wednesday, November 25, 2009

We are leaving La Paz today after spending a wonderful week here and heading to Mazatlan.  When we arrived in La Paz last Tuesday, we were unable to stay in Marina De La Paz because it was booked with Baja Ha Ha boats.  Instead we came to a lesser known, brand new Marina called the CostaBaja just outside of La Paz.  It turned out to be a serendipitous alternative to the hustle and bustle of the downtown Marina.

View from the top of the mast.

The new Marina is beautiful, clean, and secure.  Cruisers here can take advantage of hotel amenities such as pool, workout center, pure potable dock water made from a desalination plant, lovely Marina restaurants and other facilities. Each berth has its own pump out.  The wide concrete docks were made in Davis, California.   A free marina shuttle bus leaves almost every hour for the downtown area.  In a short period, we have met several wonderful fellow cruisers that now consider this their home or are in transit as we are.

When we leave, we will make our way south to Frailles, which was our first stop heading north when we left Cabo San Lucas.  From there we will jump off to cross the Sea of Cortez and the Mexican mainland on Saturday, arriving in Mazatlan on Sunday, November 29, We should have a waxing moon for our night passage.  We plan to stay at Marina Mazatlan where we will meet up with Colfax friends and veteran cruisers, Dave and Marcia Meyer on Juniata. 

Here is a brief recap of our week:

Tuesday, November 17, 2009 – Checked into Marina and enjoyed being on terra firma.  We especially appreciated the Cruiser’s air-conditioned lounge with high speed Internet.  Clark and Nina made homebound arrangements online.  We’ll wash the boat Manana.

Wednesday, November 18, 2009Secured our temporary import permit for the boat.  Went into town of La Paz to look around.  Strolled up and down the malacon enjoying the views and bronze sculptures.


Met up with friends.  Ordered custom lycra full-body swim suits from local seamstress, did some grocery shopping, purchased a new anchor light at local marine shop, and purchased some fish and bird identification cards and books.  Guess we’ll wash the boat Manana.

Thursday, November 19, 2009Spent the morning in the Cruiser’s lounge catching up on email, doing a few chores, then heading off to La Paz for the Baja Ha Ha Welcome to La Paz party sponsored by the three marinas, office of Tourism and city of La Paz.  It was a great party with free food and drinks for first 25 Baja Ha Ha couples to sign in (we were in the first 25).  We had Margaritas, abalone, smoked marlin, and shrimp tacos.  We were treated to several groups of Mexican folk dancers, Mariachi band, and dance band.  It was a wonderful welcome and great fun!
Still haven’t washed the boat – manana!


Friday, November 20, 2009 – Well we were going to wash the boat today, but decided not to miss the fiesta celebrating Mexico’s independence from a dictatorship.  Went into town and had a great time watching the parade of children and young people that went on for nearly 3 hours.  Maybe we’ll get the boat washed tomorrow.  Photos of festival below:


 Toy vendor gets ready for the fiesta crowd.

The crowd barely leaves room for the parade participants.





These boys had the right idea for enjoying a good perch in the shade to watch the parade.






Saturday, November 21, 2009 - We bade adios to Clark and Nina, our friends and crew.  We enjoyed having them on aboard. 



After we said our goodbyes, we finally tore into the boat for a long overdue cleanup.  I worked the inside.  Russ took care of the outside with a borrowed pressure washer.  I took six loads of sheets, towels, and clothes up to the laundry mat at 9:00 a.m. and turned them over to a couple of very capable ladies who had the clothes washed, dried, folded and pressed by 1:00 p.m. for less than $40.00.  By 7:00, we were cleaned up inside and out.  We met up with some other folks from the Marina and went out to dinner at one of the Marina’s restaurants.

Sunday, November 22, 2009 – Now that the boat was cleaned up, we worked on some long overdue projects.  Russ climbed the mast to install new anchor light.  I worked on net screens for portholes.  We invited neighbors over for wine on the lido deck when the sun went down.

Monday, November 23, 2009Russ and I got up early and took the shuttle bus into town to pick up our full body swimsuits and to do some major re-provisioning.  After a full morning of shopping at the super mercado called CCC, we hired a taxi to bring us back to the marina where we spent the early part of the afternoon washing and repacking food for the refrigerator and freezer. And then…yes!  I took my first SIESTA!  One of our neighbors invited us over for Monday Night Football and a tailgate party on his sailboat.  There were four couples, and Boomer the host.  We had a fine evening.

Tuesday, November 24, 2009 – Today was our last full day at the Marina.  Russ did some waxing and polishing of the boat.  I continued the net screen project completing the screens with Russ’s help in the master stateroom.  We pumped out the head, filled up the water tanks, and went to the Marina office to get a new crew list, absent Clark and Nina, for our exit on Wednesday. 

We are leaving today after a very busy week.  We have enjoyed La Paz as a city and its very lovely citizens and fellow cruisers who have been warm and friendly.  Some of our observations:

1.     Even though there are many streets.  There are very few street signs.  We navigated by counting blocks and looking for landmarks.

2.     Taxi drivers and bus drivers view stop signs as suggestions.  This is the birthplace of the rolling stop.  Pedestrians have to be very careful.

3.     Sidewalks are a patchwork of designs and disasters.  Every building and merchant seems to be responsible for the creation, construction and maintenance of their little piece of walk with no standardization of elevation, texture, steps, half steps, no steps, ramps, or drop offs.  Great pride is taken in keeping the sidewalks clean.  Everywhere employees are sweeping, sweeping, sweeping.

4.     We observed many babies, and very few baby strollers….probably because the sidewalks would be too hazardous.  Babies and toddlers are carried by their parents.  We also noticed tricycles in the baby stores that have attached umbrellas to keep the sun off the children.

5.     All school children wear uniforms.  They are very neat and tidy.  Free education only goes up to the sixth grade.  After that, parents must pay to send their children to school.  The local cruising club raises funds for scholarships for families so that their children can continue their education.

6.     Grocery stores and pharmacies are well stocked.  La Paz has a Sears, Price Club, and Wal-Mart.  Home Depot is opening a store here next week.  Many stores seem to be doing well.  There are also many vacant stores and restaurants.

7.     The sea around La Paz is peaceful – blue green water, no waves.  The malacon (beach promenade) is beautiful and the people are rightfully proud of their city.

8.     The independence festival marked the beginning of the Christmas season.  On Monday, Christmas music was in every store along with all the trappings of the season including pine boughs and trees, which are very foreign in the desert.  The La Paz community caters to the many American cruisers here and we found lots of Thanksgiving grocery items in the store including pumpkin pie mix, dressing, cranberries, turkeys, etc.

9.     Very few people have dogs or at least take them out on leashes.  The only dogs we saw were with Americans or strays in the streets.

The next blog post will most likely be from Mazatlan.  In the meantime, we will be thinking of all of you eating turkey and celebrating Thanksgiving.  We are certainly thankful for being able to live our dream.  Health and Happiness to you.

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Beyond the Ha Ha in Baja - On Our Way to La Paz


Sunday, November 8, 2009

Russ and Clark were up early and continuing to try and track down the reason for an energy leak.  Russ had been puzzling over it for a couple of days.   We were losing 6 amps an hour to something and it wasn’t our refrigerators or freezer causing the draw.  They finally discovered that the generator was the culprit, and came up with a solution to fix the problem.


We fueled up taking in 131 gallons of diesel, said our goodbyes on the radio to the Baja Ha Ha fleet, and headed north about 10:00 a.m.  Clark threw in a hand line with our pink lure  no success.  After a couple of hours, he changed it to a green and yellow lure and within a few minutes, a fish hit the line.  I hauled it in easily so we knew it wouldn’t be big.  It was a beautiful yellow green fish with blue dots.  We really need a fish identifier and are guessing that it was a small Dorado.  The fish weighed in at 7 lbs and after filleting, we got enough meat for dinner.  Russ and I cleaned and filleted the fish ourselves with Clark’s verbal instructions.  We had watched him do it twice and explain it.  I think we did a pretty good job.  Russ took care of the gutting and gross filleting.  I took it into the galley for the final de-boning and finish work.  I don’t like the fish eyes staring at me! 


After provisioning, the frig and freezer are pretty full so we will need to hold off for a bit before doing more fishing.  We arrived at Frailles (The Friars) bay around 5:00 p.m., anchored, had cocktails, and ate dinner.  There were probably 15 or more Baja Ha Ha cruisers in the Bay with us.  By 6:30 p.m. it was pitch dark.  Our anchor light didn’t want to go on….another  puzzle to work on.  We hung a hand-crank lantern off our boom.  We were all yawning and ready for bed, but it was only 6:45.  We drug out the dominoes and played three rounds of Mexican train before finally calling it a night and dragging ourselves to bed a 9:00 p.m.  It’s a hard life!

Monday, November 9, 2009


We left Frailles about 8:15 in the morning and motored into a northerly headwind .  I forgot to turn on our Spot tracker for several miles, but finally remembered.  Our track will have a pretty big gap in it, but we are on the move again today to Ensenada de Los Muertos (Cove of the Dead).  Now that’s a happy name!  Muertos is reportedly smaller than the bay we were in last night.  We hope we left early enough to get there while there is still some space.


I was at the helm about 10:00 a.m. when I saw a huge “fish” swim under the boat, maybe 10 feet long.  Turned out not to be a fish but a bottle nose dolphin.  Within in minutes we were pushing several of these huge dolphins through the water on our bow wake.  What a thrill.

By 3:30 in the afternoon we reached Muertos. The bay was larger than we anticipated and there was plenty of room to drop the hook,  Several other Ha Ha boats were in the bay with us heading up to LaPaz.  Russ and I went ashore in the dinghy and took a look around while Clark and Nina siested on the boat.   As we had approached the bay we could see a planned community development on the eastern shore and a golf course that had been built in a valley.  There was a lovely restaurant, bar and sales office for The Bay of Dreams.  Guess Bay of Dreams has more appeal than Bay of the Dead.


We took some pictures and had an ice cold beer in the open air restaurant before going back out to the boat.  After the sun went down we could hear fishing jumping and slapping against the water.  We brought out a large flash light and shone it in the water hoping to attract the fish to the light.  Soon krill and little shrimp were circling in the light, followed by fry (small silver fish).  Just beyond the light we could see larger fish about 12-18 inches circling, but staying out of the light.  We didn’t want to move the light we had to a different location because we now had quite an illuminated gathering of small fish.

Russ pulled out this incredibly strong spotlight that we plugged into the battery and cast its light on the perimeter waters of the boat.  The beam from this light reflected off the larger fishes retinas.  While we still couldn’t see the fish, the water all around the boat was filled with hundreds of red eyes.  The water was teaming with fish that now looked like scarlet fireflies flitting through the black sea.  It was spectacular and gave a new meaning to the red eye special.



Tuesday, November 10, 2009

We weighed anchor at 8:30 Tuesday morning and continued our trip northward towards La Paz.  La Paz is situated  in a bay that has a long north south peninsula, requiring cruisers to change their course nearly 180degrees on approach.  Before the course change however, we had to head directly into the wind and current through the straight between Baja and the Isla Cerralvo, with a small to moderate north sea swell, unfortunately just enough to make it uncomfortable for Nina who is prone to seasickness.  Our plan was to head around the corner of Punta Coyote in the Canal de San Lorenzo going to LaPaz and tuck in for the night in a place called Peurto Ballandra in Bahia de La Paz, jumping off the following morning for the islands north east of La Paz, Isla Espiritu Santo and IslaPartida.

We cast out our fishing line, but apparently weren’t attentive enough.  Within the hour we checked and checked again, something had grabbed the hook and snapped the line.  We lost our hooch, the teaser, and the clip that connects the leader to the teaser..  No fish tonight or until we get to La Paz where we can get some more fishing supplies.  The islands we are going to are off limits to fishing anyway.

Ballandra Bay had some rocky reefs which were havens for fish, fishing birds, and snorkelers.  We anchored about 2:30 p.m.  Moondance, another Baja Ha Ha boat was also anchored in this bay.  Russ and I took a little ride around the bay taking photos of Mushroom rock and some of the birds.  It was an early night to bed.



Wednesday, November 11, 2009


Before weighing anchor on Wednesday morning.  Russ and I got in the dinghy and motored over to a buoy marking the edge of the reef and tied up.  We jumped over board with snorkel gear on and enjoyed 45 minutes of snorkeling.  The water clarity  wasn’t terrific because of the winds we had had the day before, but we saw at least a dozen different types of brightly color reef fish, only a few of which we could positively identify…parrots, tangs, shrimp, urchins.  We’ll have to get a reef fish identifier as well.

We returned to Worrall Wind, took a fresh water shower, and pulled up the anchor about 10:00 a.m.  We only had about 12 miles to get from Ballandra to the bay between Espiritu and Partida where we planned to anchor and spend several days relaxing.  The bay is in an ancient sunken caldera.  The cliffs of Espiritu are beautiful, etched by wind and water.



The sea was relatively flat and the winds calm so it made for an easy motor.

Worrall Wind joined two other sailboats anchored in Caleta Partida, the Julia Morgan being one of the Baja Ha Ha fleet.  The cove is very well protected.   The winds shift from the western entrance of the caleta (cove)  to the eastern entrance to the caleta.  Consequently the boat swings back and forth with the sun shining on different parts of the boat during the swing.   We attached all of the sun screens to our bimini in the back.  We are now calling this our lido deck or the veranda.  The screens block enough of the sunlight  from any direction and still allows a fresh breeze to blow through.  It is my new office.



The western entrance of Caleta Partida is about ½ mile wide into the ancient caldera.  On the eastern shore there is a white sandy beach that opens out to the Sea of Cortez and only a small water way that runs between the two islands of Espiritu and Partida.  The waterway cannot be seen from a distance and is too shallow for anything other than a dinghy or a panga.  The cove is home to many types of birds. 


We discovered a reef off a point that we plan to explore with snorkels tomorrow. After lunch on the lido deck, we all took a swim.  Our rubber ducky indicated that the water temperature around the boat was 85 degrees, not much different than the ambient air temperature.

After our swim, Russ and I took the dinghy out to explore once again.  The water clarity degraded the closer we got to shore and what looked like light aqua water near the beach.  There was so much fine sand silt in the water, that the aqua really looked more like the milky waters of glacier snowmelt.  The incoming tide was bubbling up with each little wave that inched its way on shore.  Little sand crabs scrabbled about and hid as we cam , leaving only their holes and little balls of sand. 


We beached the dinghy and took a short little walk up a little canyon that had its own little micro-environment with a salt-flat delta and enough unseen water to spring forth wild flowers and lush vegetation.  The shore line was filled with pelicans, herons, frigates, buzzards, and we heard and saw at least one osprey.  Occasionally a seal head would pop out of the water, and the shore line was constantly being bombarded by the ungraceful cannon ball dives of the pelicans.

By night fall, two other boats had joined us in the anchorage, a large private fishing rig and a trimaran also on the Baja Ha Ha had anchored.  On the lido deck, we finished up our dominoes game, Clark winning by a landslide and played Boggle for a while The night sky was spectacular, filled with stars and a very visible milky way.  The wind was negligible.  Russ had installed a fan in our stateroom during the afternoon, so we could at least have some air movement during the night.  It worked well and we slept great.


Thursday, November 12, 2009

Clark and Nina, who are usually the beneficiaries of the forward hatch wind scoop, didn’t experience much air movement and were not as comfortable as usual.  That will be Russ’s project for today, is installing some lower saloon fans.

As Clark was preparing salmon and spinach omelets for breakfast, a Mexican fisherman in a panga came alongside our boat.  We thought he wanted to sell us some fish.  It turned out the rudder handle to his big outboard had snapped off and  he couldn’t maneuver his panga.  He was from LaPaz about 20 miles away.  Russ made a ski patrol type of a splint out of some wood stripping we had on board.  By placing the wide wood strips on either side of the broken rudder arm, and fastening with some industrial tape wrapped around it like a gauze bandage, the fisherman had at least an operable boat.  He thanked us and was on his way.


When the morning winds subsided and the sea was flattening, Clark and Nina took the dinghy for a ride and to investigate some of the places we had told them about from our little expedition the day before.  Around noon, the caleta was like a flat pond.  Russ and I took the dinghy out of the caleta toward a reef on the northwest corner of the cove’s opening.  Russ tied the dinghy to his dive belt so that we could snorkel around the reef and have the inflatable close at hand. We put up the dive flag and jumped in with our snorkel gear.  He water clarity was far better out at the reef than in the caleta.   We saw thousands of sargeant-majors, grey fish with a yellow topsides and grey black horizonatl stripes running down their sides from the spine to its belly, blue tang, puffer fish, some large clam shells and a few coral heads. We spent nearly two hours exploring.

By the time we returned to the boat it was 3:00 p.m. and a slight southwesterly wind was starting to blow, rippling  the water ever so slightly. Our cove was beginning to fill with sailboats.  This anchorage is supposed  to be the most protected and there was a report this morning that the winds were going to build through the night.  Indeed, they did.  When we retired for the night, the winds were blowing about 15 knots and the boat was directly into the wind, bucking up and down on the anchor chain.  We had our bow poked out a little too far, but our anchor was dug in, so we stayed put.  It was a fairly rocking horse night.  With the wind waves directly on our bow, the flopper stopper, which is intended for swells on the beam would have been useless.  The good new was our wind generator was happily spinning producing amps.

Friday, November 13, 2009


The anchor alarm didn’t go off at all during the night.  We held fast, but it was a restless night for everyone.  A power boat had pulled in late and anchored right in front of us.  We were pretty confident about our anchor, but could only hope that the big power boat was well anchored as well and would not drag back and hit us.  As it turned out, all went well, but in the dark of a windy night, you just never know.

By the time we awoke, the wind was still blowing about 14 knots and there were white caps.  It would be a good day to do some laundry and hang it out to dry.  Fortunately, we are in our bathing suits most of the time, so the clothes I had to wash were few.  Nevertheless, I pulled out the buckets and strung clothes line this way and that across the lido deck.  The fresh smell of drying laundry is wafting in the wind as I catchup on this log.  It is now about 10:00 a,m. in the morning and the wind is starting to subside a little,

Russ and Clark just assembled the porta bote, made a sling, and dropped it into the water.  Both dinghies are floating behind Worrall Wind.  We look like a two “car” family.  Russ is looking forward to rowing the porta bote and getting some exercise.  The inflatable is not a good rowing boat.  Clark and Nina went out to the reef in the early afternoon to do some snorkeling.


Both Russ and Clark took the porte bote out for a row.  Later Russ and I took the porte bote down the  east coast of Partida about 2 miles to the caves.  We were able to get the bote to plane and skim along really well.  The water was really dark and a little choppy so we couldn’t read the bottom well enough  to venture too close to the caves.  It was a nice ride and the scenery on the east side is  quite different as it is the the volcanic side that has lifted and created some dramatic cliffs.  We are really enjoying the geology of the area.

We noticed that one of the sailboats in Caleta Partida had a Seven Seas Sailing Association Commodore flag flying.  Russ and I went over to introduce ourselves.  We belong to Seven Seas as associate members.  Someday we hope to apply for commodore status which has a requirement of 1 year live aboard and 1000 miles of cruising.  The boat was Jacaranda with Chuck and Linda.  They are well acquainted with Dave and Marcia on Juniata and claim that Dave gives the best haircuts in the Sea of Cortez.  Both were very helpful in sharing local knowledge, helping us identify fish, providing us with single side band and HAM nets and weather forecast information, and recounting what they observed regarding pelican behavior.  Ever since we snagged a pelican in our rigging on our first trip up the coast of California in Worrall Wind, I’ve been very interested in these birds and am always delighted to hear about them from people who have observed their behaviors.

What’s a net?

A controlled net is a schedule time on a specific frequency on the radio, where  a volunteer net controller (moderator) opens the frequency for boats to check in, give their locations, provide local weather, report medical and other emergencies, listen to the weather forecast so cruisers can plan their routes, share incidents and stories, hail other boats, etc.  It usually lasts about ½ hour or more depending on questions and the number of boats checking in.  Marcia on Juniata is one of the controllers for the Sonrisa Net. Since Marcia is back in the states, we have not heard her yet.  It’s been educational listening to the net and we look forward to it each morning.  We understand from today’s weather forecast that there are going to be some strong northerly winds beginning to blow on Saturday afternoon and continuing through Monday night.

Saturday, November 14, 2009


On the net this morning, cruisers have been advised to get where they want to go or hunker down for a couple of days of strong north winds.  Caleta Partida’s northern rim is a tall mountain.  We think we will be protected well enough from the northerlies where we are.  Our anchor has been holding well and we are all looking forward to staying put for a few days.  Other boats in the anchorage, particularly those with children, are packing up and heading out, probably back to La Paz to a marina where the kids can get off the boat a bit more.  By noon, there are only a few other boats in the anchorage and the wind shifts from the west and southwest to the north.  It’s still pretty mild. 

We are little anxious not knowing what to expect.  We take down the forward and aft sun screens so that when the boat is into the wind it can blow right over the top of the boat and through the back deck.  Russ takes advantage of the mild winds to climb the mast and pull down the problematic anchor light to see if he can fix it.  I spend the time doing some bird watching.  The pelicans, frigate birds, and seagulls make for amusing entertainment.  We have also seen in this cove a sea turtle (Nina) and a baby seal.

 Russ and Clark play with the anchor light quite awhile.  It is a multi function light with starboard and port running lights as well as a strobe.  Parts of it seem to work and other parts don’t.  Long story short, we probably will need to buy another unit.  We just had this one installed in August when we had the running rigging replaced.  Aggravating.

Russ plans to get in the water before it gets too choppy and try out the hooka (no, not the one with the long pipe!), but it is an assisted snorkel unit that generates compressed air.  With this unit, we can dive under the boat and clean the bottom without having to surface for air every minute.  Russ opens the hooka bag and discovers that while the unit looked fine from the top down, one of the casted feet had broken off on the underside.  We don’t know whether it was like this when we bought it or whether it bumped on something during the rough passage down the coast.  It’s the first time we had taken it completely out of the bag.   Anyway, Russ thinks he can mend it with some liquid weld material, but it will take time to dry, so that eliminates using the hooka today or for the next couple of days.

Clark pulled out the Yamaha keyboard that I have had stored in the V-berth and is going to show me how to hook it up to the Mac so that we can compose music and record tracks on the Mac’s Garage Band Application.  We are having a lot of fun playing with all the toys while we are at anchor.  By the time the sun goes down, the wind is consistently blowing from the north 14-16 knots with gusts ups to 22 or 23.  Fortunately the mountain is slowing some of the wind down and we are close enough in that not too much fetch (wind swell) is building.  Several boats have come into the cove to anchor.  One of them is AllyMar, another Baja Ha Ha boat.  Ken is from the Pacific Northwest and is friends with Clark and Nina.  Clark and Nina buzz over to visit, but Ken is not feeling well and in his bunk.  He thinks he got some bad food in La Paz.

Sunday, November 15, 2009


The wind gusted hard last night in between relatively quieter times.  We could hear the chain pulling, but the anchor alarm remained quiet, and we stayed tethered at the end of the chain.  When we would reach the end of the chain, the wind would catch our high freeboard and swing us broadside.  Then when the wind back down and the chain slackened we would swing back to facing the wind.  It is a bit dizzying to look out the windows or up at the stars when the boat is swinging back and forth.

We spent the day napping, reading, listening to the Ipod, playing with Garage Band, practicing the keyboard, and playing dominoes. 

Early afternoon, Russ got restless and wanted to go hiking up the little canyon where we had seen all of the vegetation, but no real trail.  I took a look out the port at the white caps and declined a ride to shore.  Even in calmer seas, the passenger seat can be a wet one.  We attached “Little John” our small Johnson outboard to the inflatable.  With our handheld radio unit, camera, and hiking shoes in hand, Russ set out for a hike.  I followed his progress as he got close to shore and noticed that he was getting out of the boat in the shallowing area and walking it into shore from quite a distance out.  It wasn’t long before he got on the radio and\told us that Little John’s propeller hit a rock and sheered off.  He was going to go for his hike, but he might need some assistance returning  to the boat.

Fortunately, a couple of the Baja Ha Ha boats heard the radio transmission and offered to give him a tow back once he was in deep enough water.  I was glad not to have to go after him the porta boat.  Ken from AllyMar, went to his rescue later in the afternoon and towed Russ back,just about tea time.    We had peppermint tea and gingersnaps, good for any and all stomach ailments. 

We spent the evening playing dominoes.  The table had turned, and I was the lucky player.



Monday, November 16, 2009


The wind howled again off and on all night long.  When we awoke on Monday, the temperature was about 75 degrees and there were dark clouds in the sky which the sun played peek-a-boo with.  It was instructive to see how our solar panels reacted to clouds.  While they still produced some amps, their productivity dropped from about 14 amps per hour  to 4 amps when the clouds passed in front of the sun.  Our wind generator on the other hand has really be closing the energy gap, particularly at night.  With all of our energy generators, we have been able to make water, keep two refrigerators and freezer operable, computers, keyboards, stereo, gps, use the fans and whatever else we have needed.  We have only had to turn on the motor and generator a few times when we have wanted to make a lot of water.  One of  the side benefits to turning on the motor, is hot water for showers.

Today will probably be a lot like yesterday.  By tomorrow afternoon, according to the weather forcast on the net, the wind will die down.  We are thinking we will leave Caleta Partida late Tuesday morning and take advantage of some moderate wind going to La Paz.   Should be a good beam reach.  It’s time for Clark and Nina to start making transportation arrangements back to the states and for us to do some grocery shopping, garbage dumping, and laundry..

Ken, Dean (Ken’s friend), and Russ are going ashore in Ken’s dinghy this time.  Hopefully, nothing will happen to Ken’s engine.  The other Baja Ha Ha boats have left, so we will be the rescue crew this time around……The guys returned safe and sound after spending the afternoon boulder hopping.  They got some good photos from the ridge.  Ken and Dean joined us later in the afternoon for cocktails and very hearty hors d’ouerves which served as dinner too.  After another game of dominoes, we all turned in and had a fairly peaceful night as the wind died down.

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

We awoke to clear sky, and a calm water.  After breakfast, we weighed anchor and left Caleta Partida at 9:15, arriving in La Paz about 1:00 p.m. where we checked into the Costa Baja Marina Resort.  It’s a lovely facility that has just being built and is still under construction.  We will be staying here for a week or more.  Looks like this might be where we celebrate Thanksgiving.  We have access to a beautiful beach, swimming pool, tennis courts, exercise room, and sauna.  The temperature is about 78 degrees.  It is very pleasant..  Clark and Nina made arrangements to fly home on Saturday.  Tomorrow the four of us will go into town and do some exploration.  I am posting these blogs without photos and hope to add some color  to them now that we have access to a fast Internet.  We'll be checking our email accounts, so we would love to hear from you.  Let us know what's been going on.

Baja Ha Ha - Bye Bye!

Thursday November 5, 2009


We anchored out about a mile north of the harbor. There were three large cruise ships from Carnival and Princess lines anchored just outside the harbor.    It would mean a dinghy ride in and out, but would save us  about $500.00 in slip fees and the air was fresher and cleaner.  Clark and Nina opted to stay on the boat while Russ and I went ashore to get the check in paperwork started, have dinner, and go to Squid Roe in the evening for the survivor party.  We went to a small office near the dinghy dock that was a check-in agency.  Some cruisers  run around and do their own paperwork (port captain fees, immigration fees, etc.) which takes a ½ day or more and a lot of waiting in line.  Since we were saving dollars by anchoring out, $50.00 to pay an agent to do the work so we could do other things seemed pretty reasonable. 

While walking around, two ladies approached us and wanted to know where they could buy shirts like our -  bright coral with a large green chili pepper that say “Some like it hot! - Baja Ha Ha”.  We explained they would have to sail from San Diego to Cabo to get one because they weren’t for sale.  They were disappointed, but there were lots of other vendors on the wharf anxious for their business.  Every two steps, there were small children selling chicklets for a peso, and whistles.  Adults were busy trying to hawk silver bracelets, hats, bathing suit covers, dresses, sunglasses.  It was exhausting saying “no gracias” multiple times every minute depending on how fast we were walking.

The sun was beginning to get low in the sky when we rescued our dingy from the unsecured public dock and motored over to Galatea’s side tie on J dock where we tied up for the evening. Along with Doug, Catherine, Dick, and Dave, we went to dinner at the Baja Cantina along the wharf, returned to Galatea for some concertina music, courtesy of Catherine, and walked a couple of blocks to Squid Roe.  Squid Rod is a funky three story bar with open air roof.  The balconies look down on the dance floor.  By 9:00 p.m. the place was rocking with Baja Ha Ha fleet drinking beers, Margaritas, and dancing body to body on the small dance floor . Waiters with steaming, sizzling plates of food high over their heads maneuvered through the throngs of dancers.  Everyone was happy to have completed the trip and many stories were being told and retold about the fish, the broken boat parts, the boat bites (bruised ribs, knees, arms), the sometimes mutinous crew.  All and all it was great fun. 

We returned to the dinghy, then out to Worrall Wind.  Our friend the moon that had helped us through our watches was absent, as were the huge cruise ships.  The stars were beautiful, but the water was inky as we made our back to the boat.  Clark and Nina were fast a sleep.  All of the doors, hatches, and ports were wide open and a lovely breeze blew through the boat.  We hoisted the motor off of the dinghy and tethered the dinghy behind the boat.  We didn’t think anyone would come out and take the dinghy especially without the motor attached. 

Friday, November 6, 2009


It was nice to get up and not have to sail anywhere.  We had a leisurely breakfast, then all went into town where we did some provisioning at City Club, which was like a Costco, but within walking distance of the wharf.  The produce didn’t look to good, so we decided we have to go elsewhere for the rest of the supplies, but not on Friday. 



There was a 12:30 Baja Ha Ha beach party we wanted to attend.  Russ and Clark took the dinghy with groceries to the boat while Nina and I walked along the beach to the Cantina where the cruisers were meeting.  The day was warm and shade was a premium.  Nina held down a place in the shade amidst all of the cruisers and I went outside the designated area to flag down Russ and Clark as they returned from Worrall Wind.  I stood in the sun for a while, then noticed a beach umbrella with no one under it.  I squatted under the umbrella for nearly a half hour, no one objected.  A beach umbrella is now on the have to get list.  We enjoyed lunch, beer, and music, then returned to the boat for chores, siestas, and cold showers.  During the day, we had gone back to the agency to collect our paperwork but it wasn’t ready…..something about the immigration department running out of paper.  Manana!


Saturday, November 7, 2009


Today, was another shopping adventure.  We caught a local bus to go to a grocery store, called CCC, pronounced say say say, but along the route was a Costco, so our contingent of cruisers got off there.  Yes! Beach umbrellas.  The Mexican Costco, looks just like the Costco’s in America, but most of the product labeling is in Spanish.  We loaded up on some nice looking produce, got a big jar of peanut butter, and a bag of coffee beans which we ground before we left.  The only things we couldn’t fine were cauliflower and milk in small ½ gallon containers.  By this time however, we were maxed out in terms of filling our bags.  We bargained with some of our other cruiser friends to get what we needed in exchange for us hauling their Costco groceries back to their boat so they could continue on to CCC without hauling so much.  This worked out well for both of us.  We got our groceries and they were free to buy and carry gobs more back to their boat.

It was time to cool off, so we went  to Starbucks for iced lattes and some quality Internet time.  Clark and Nina made their plane reservations back to Sacramento and I finally got a chance to post a blog, but only the text as the photos took forever.  Russ finally was able   to pick up our finished check-in paperwork.  We  spent the late afternoon walking around the older section of La Paz and visited the museum in the town square.  A street artist was chalking in some lovely pictures in the squares outside of the museum.


We returned to the Puerto Paradisio at 6:00 p.m. where the Baja Ha Ha fleet was assembling for the last time before splitting off and going their ways.


The awards party  went on much longer than we anticipated, well after 9:00 p.m.  We received a third place award in our division, but so did about 10 other boats.  No one comes in last in the Baja Ha Ha!  Thank goodness, I think we were spared some embarrassment!  Awards were given out for oldest cruiser (turning 80 next month) and youngest  cruiser (2 years old).  There were probably 10-12 children ranging from 2-16 on the rally.  There were boat bite awards, best imitations of crew snoring, naked sailors, biggest fish, and most chatty on the net.  It was an amusing evening.  The captain from the J-boat “J World” whose boat was hit by a whale, sank, and crew rescued by USCG and been flown into Cabo to give us an account of what happened.

On Wednesday October 28, when the seas were at their largest 18-30 feet, their boat was surfing down a large wave and while doing so smacked into a  whale.  Both the whale and boat were damaged. The injured whale may have retaliated a bit by ramming  the boat a couple of times.   Blood gushed from the whale, and a large hole appeared where the rudder should have been. J boats are made for racing and the hull and fin keel and rudder are not meant for whale bashing.  It was obvious to the captain, that there was no way to repair a huge opening or keep the boat afloat by bailing.  She  set off her epirb (emergency beacon with coordinates) and they got into the life raft hoping, but not knowing for sure that their epirb was working.  The boat was sinking so fast that the SSB radio was underwater before they could transmit a Mayday signal.

The captain reported to us they were in the life raft for about 4 hours.  It was dark, the seas were rolling them around uncontrollably. It was like being in a washing machine Three of the five crew members were vomiting because of sea sickness.  It was very scary not knowing whether they would be rescued.  A US Coast Guard helicopter and diver were a welcome sound in the darkness.  Each member was hoisted into the helicopter and taken to San Diego.  The skipper of J World was given the Spirit of Baja Ha Ha award for taking all of the appropriate measures in an emergency and saving her crew.   A full account of their adventure will be in the next edition of Latitude 38.  Somebody, please get one for us and save it.  (It will either be the November or December issue).  We’d like to have a copy of it.  Abby can bring it to us when she visits us as Christmas in Puerto Vallarta.

The Baja Ha Ha was now officially over. Folks shared where they were going next and bade their farewells.  We had a lot of fun, met some very nice people, and developed a community of recognizable cruising boats that we will undoubtedly see in many places.  We didn’t need assistance during the Baja Ha Ha, but it was nice to know there were cruisers close by that could be called on if we needed help.  Several boats received parts, assistance, and tows from fellow cruisers.   Now we would be on our own. The routine morning check-in on the radio net could now be replaced by one of the operating cruise HAM nets.  We haven’t yet gotten our Mexican HAM license.  So for the time being we are just listening to the nets and have yet to check in.  We will get this taken care of in La Paz when we arrive on November 17.

The schedules we make now will be our own.  After the final  party, we returned to the boat quite hungry but also tired.  We ate some eggs and sandwiches and went to bed. Tomorrow we would strike out on our own.