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Antigua
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They
say planning is the key to success. But life has taught me that a good raincoat
and a goodnight’s sleep are far more important to deal with life’s surprises.
Life is full of surprises. That was certainly true for this trip. I had brought
a good raincoat, but a good night’s sleep eluded me until the third night. By the time our provisions and gear were loaded and we were ready, all three boats seemed filled with hot and tired crews. Attitudes improved as soon as we left the harbor and raised the sails. We anchored in Carlisle Bay nearby each other, as planned, a couple of hours later. As we started to prepare our evening meal, the wind and waves increased. Carlisle Bay is known as a safe and comfortable anchorage when the prevailing winds, east or northeast, are blowing. Unfortunately the wind was from the west/southwest and it was a rolly night. The heat and humidity below deck drove a few up on deck.
On Naomi, the cacophony of noise from the anchor chain, the mast, the boom, the
very hull of the boat groaning with the confused seas, provided a beat by an
almost harp-like sound. When I investigated at 4 AM, I learned it was the
utensil drawer inadvertently left unlocked. Each wave was hard enough to drag it
open, rattle the contents and then shove it back into place providing, to my
hearing, a totally unnecessary sound. I locked it securely and checked each
night afterward. Onboard each boat, there was someone at various hours of the
night checking that the anchor wasn’t dragging. No anchors dragged, but nobody
got a good night’s sleep.
Our boats headed with hope to Jolly Harbour Marina for our Monday marina tie-up and any additional provisioning. This was still part of the original plan, heading north up the coast towards Dickenson Bay, our departure point for Barbuda. Jolly Harbour was indeed jolly, and all crews were provided an opportunity to shower, eat on shore and an unofficial survey reported that all slept well. All the boats were equipped with air conditioning and a shore power cord, an unexpected treat for a Caribbean charter, contributing greatly to our comfort. By Tuesday morning, the weather reports informed us that the prevailing wind would not change, and in fact we could expect some heavy rain right about the time we planned to sail to Barbuda. That plan was rapidly looking impossible. Trying to remain hopeful, we sailed to Deep Bay arriving about 2:30 PM. There is a shipwreck in Deep Bay and a few folks swam over to snorkel, but reported the water was very murky and only a very few fish were spotted. The large waves and swells had churned up the bottom. Deep Bay proved almost as rolly as Carlisle had been, so sleep was once again a limited commodity.
The weather forecast deteriorated Wednesday morning: heavy rains, wind, and
possible thunderstorms were forecast to start late afternoon and last all day
Thursday. The skippers decided upon the safest plan: return to Jolly Harbour and
get slips. We would not attempt the sail to Barbuda. Steve’s C’s the Day was off
anchor early as he had some crew that wanted to get on land to explore other
possibilities. All three boats were among the crowd milling around at the
entrance to Jolly Harbour Marina that afternoon. We were not the only boaters
seeking a safe haven, and the wait for a slip assignment was as much as three
hours. Fortunately, we did all get in before the rain started.
It rained an entire day and a half! The local folks rejoiced - their cisterns were full! Our crews made the most of the shore amenities and restaurants and played some Farkel. Some even took a swim in the marina pool. The sun did come out briefly late in the day Thursday, but returned again in the evening. I noted in my journal that I slept well to the sound of air conditioning and rain.
Friday we headed to Five Island Harbour, and although snorkeling still wasn’t good, this was a decent anchorage. Except Island Time III, had a bent anchor shaft. They anchored, slipped, and re-anchored about seven times before just putting out far more chain than ought to have been necessary and called it a day. Mia at the helm, and Cherie on the bow, and the rest of the crew, were very glad to have the walkie-talkies Mia had brought. Having abandoned our plan for Dickenson Bay and Barbuda, we headed back south on Saturday in a strong east/northeast trade wind, and sailed down the coast and around. Naomi and Island Time III tacked outside of the reef on Antigua’s south west shore while C’s the Day took the inside passage. Despite the rough first night there, we returned to Carlisle Bay and found it much calmer because of the wind shift. There was a resort ashore with a few restaurants. Most of the crew from Naomi went ashore. We enjoyed dinner at the Jetty Bar & Grill and a few even did a little beachcombing for shells. The food was excellent and the service very personable. The lambi roti was fantastic! On the dinghy ride back to the boat, there were some large flying fish bursting from the water as we powered ahead with the flashlight guiding our way. It was like fireworks, the way the fish exploded out of the water ahead of the dingy. The final sail back to English Harbour will remain in my memory as the very best! Blue skies, white puffy clouds and great wind! The Pillars of Hercules were impressive as we headed into the harbor. Nelson’s Dockyard is gorgeous, and the work done to restore the old stone buildings from the 1700s was very much appreciated by everyone. It was not the trip we planned. It was, however, a sailing trip in Antigua, a tropical paradise to be sure. Sunsail and Moorings provided, as promised, help and support for the boat problems we encountered and although not all were resolved, there were successful workarounds. Mary Ann Gordon - Trip Leader
Photo Contributors: Mary Ann Gordon, Joel Mack and Mia McCroskey |
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