Wednesday, April 30, 2014

Day 5--April 26, 2014

Today was full of adventure.  We started early—8 or 9 am.  Leaving the mooring at Saba Rock in Virgin Gorda Sound required some maintenance stops.  Saba Rock gave away free ice—thank you very much—and the fuel dock at Bitter End Yacht Club supplied us with diesel fuel for the big boat, gasoline for the little boat and fresh water for us.  Captain John first dinghied over to Saba Rock picking up our free ice and then checked out the Bitter End fuel dock across the way noting that it was full of boats—no room for us.  So, while I repacked our icebox, John watched the fuel dock for available space.  In about 20 minutes a spot opened.  We fired up the engine, hung out the bumpers and motored to the dock. 

The following pictures were taken along the path that goes from the fuel dock to the little provisioning store where we went to get some more sun block lotion—my goodness we really go through the sun block!  Anyway, the path was lovely with lots of bougainvillea, etc.   And, there was a nice shady stone arch built to keep the bench sitters cool.



And for our desert friends and relatives, here are some prickly plants that might look familiar to you.


So, off we go sailing down the Sir Francis Drake Channel.  What a glorious, beautiful sail it was!  This is just exactly what we signed up for—deep blue water, 12 to 18 knots of wind, lots of sails, and a warm sunny day!  As we sailed south along the Channel this is what we saw—Beef Island off in the distance and the Dog Islands off to the side.


Then we headed west so we could sail north of Beef Island and Tortola (have you got your map out?).  There are lots of things to see along this route.  We sailed right past the end of the Beef Island Airport runway and the little mooring field of sailboats at Trellis Bay.  When we flew in on Monday, it seemed that our little plane was coming awfully close to those sailboats tucked in there near the runway.  Here’s a picture of Marina Quay which is just off the southern tip of Scrub Island.  Right in front of Marina Cay is a huge reef that is called Mother Turtle Reef.  It is the light blue water right in front of the red roofed marina buildings.


Next we took down our sails and motored north between Great Camanoe and Little Camanoe Islands.  The first picture below is the channel and the second is a little blow hole in the wall of the channel.




Here’s the view of Guana Sound as we raise the sails and continue to head west.


At the southern tip of Guana Island is a great snorkeling spot maintained by the BVI National Park: Monkey Point.  The first picture below shows Monkey Point from the outside looking in.  The second one is from the inside looking out. 



We moored the big boat in the bay and motored over to the reef with the dinghy so we could snorkel.  The water was cool and nice, but a northern surge was making things rolly and stirring up the bottom.  Even though it wasn’t the best visibility, we could see pretty little tropical fish and some handsome yellowtails.  Also, the water was full of little minnow fish that the pelicans apparently love.  As we snorkeled, a huge pelican or two would crash land in the water right beside us.  They didn’t seem to mind that we were there so we got to see close up and personal how they right themselves and shake that pouch full of fish right down their throats.  Sorry we didn’t get a picture of that!

Our plan was to take a mooring on the protected side of Guana Island in White Bay.  We looked at the area and decided that it wasn’t as protected as we had hoped.  It was just a little after noon, so we ate lunch in the cockpit and agreed to a new plan---sail the rest of the day to the far side of Tortola Island—Cane Garden Bay on the west end of Tortola.

This sail was mostly down wind and it too was lovely.  We got into Cane Garden Bay around 4:30 pm which is late for claiming a mooring ball which are rented on a first-come-first-served basis.  To our delight there were 5 or 6 balls still available.  To our despair, however, these moorings were all in a part of the bay that was rolling with that northern surge.  We briefly considered anchoring, but that would be in the rolly water too.  So we tied on to the mooring and rocked and rolled all night long.  Honestly, it was like the boat was leaping around from side to side.  Everything in the boat and out on the deck clanged and crashed.  Somehow we managed to get some sleep as we were pretty tired from a full day of sailing.

The beach front at Cane Gardens was wonderful—the perfect Caribbean beach with rows of beach chairs in front of rows of bars & grills.  The dinghy trip to shore and back in the dark was challenging as the water surged and crashed, but we made it.  Here are some pictures of beautiful Cane Garden Bay on the western end of Tortola..




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