Category: 2011 Blog

  • The Puddle Has Been Jumped…..

    November 20th, 2011 (Western Hemisphere)

    Dear Family & Friends,

    “A Cathartic Voyage…..” The title of the most recent “Ship’s Log” brings me up to date.  See link above.  FIVE  NEW Photo Galleries have been posted – Western Fiji, Vanuatu and Arrival at New Caledonia, New Caledonia & The Isle of Pines and lastly our arrival in Brisbane, Australia….click the photo link above. Enjoy!  I’m all caught up.

    “Beach House”  has “Jumped The Puddle” – completing her Pacific Crossing.  We’ve arrived in Brisbane, Australia and the boat will be stored out of the water here for the Austral Cyclone Season.

    Thank you Jerome and Nathalie from s/v “Na Maka” for the lovely bottle of wine.  We savored it with a toast to Cindy upon arrival – in celebration of our crossing the Pacific.

    See “Position Reports” tab above.  ”Ship’s Logs”  are now current to Brisbane, Australia (November – 2011).

    NEXT UPDATE WILL BE IN APRIL/MAY 2012

    THANK YOU ALL for the emails I recently received.

    KIT,  Scott

  • A Cathartic Voyage……

    November – 2011 Brisbane, Australia

    Dear F&F,

    \”Beach House\” has finally \”Jumped the Puddle\”….We\’ve completed our crossing of the worlds largest ocean which started 4 years ago. The \”Puddle Jump\” is the euphemism that many US West Coast sailors in particular call the Pacific Crossing. It\’s a but cutesy, but you get the point. There are actually websites devoted to nothing else other than giving sailors information on people, places and logistics to aid them in this journey.

    When we arrived, we opened that bottle of wine from friends Jerome and Nathalie and had a toast of the crossing completed and especially to Cindy who is here in spirit and always will be.

    I may eventually head further West, there are still two big Oceans out there on the horizon, but I\’m not yet sure what my plans will reveal.

    \”Beach House\” will be soon be stored in the local boat yard for the Austral Cyclone Season.

    Hurricanes (Cyclones \”down under\”) can be fairly intense in this part of the world and Brisbane is just South of the Cyclone belt which is why I chose to leave the boat here. We\’ll be in the yard for about 3-5 months depending on when I return to \”OZ\”.

    I\’ve many questions to ponder and I will be doing this in earnest while back in the USA. I may never find the answers, but I will give it my best. I should be back in Southern California around Thanksgiving which I hope to spend with Skye and Sean in Los Angeles. I will have lots to deal with, it will likely be a more difficult time \”at home\” than out here. It\’s been a tough emotional year, healing is progressing, but I\’ve got some distance to travel yet. When I\’m in the Los Angeles area, I hope to do some catching up on the original website; bringing it to date. I hope this will help many of you as well as myself understand what Cindy was going through, we might even begin to have some understanding as to why.

    Thanks to Kate Richardson, Sandrine Duren, Anja Ciercieski and Kay McNamara for helping me sail s/v \”Beach House\” from Auckland, New Zealand to Fiji, Vanuatu, New Caledonia and Brisbane, Australia this season. You were all great. I wish you all the best in your continued voyages and life\’s endeavors.

    Also thanks to all my fellow sailors, Ham Radio operators and friends who were there for me yet again this season. I\’d especially like to thank the Pacific Seafarer\’s Net, Bruce Balan and Alene Rice of s/v \”Migration\”, Peter Bruckman and Diana Young of s/v \”Quickstar\”, Jerome & Nathalie Fittouse of s/v \”Na Maka\”, Jim and Pat Whiting and friends aboard s/v \”Wetnose\” and lastly David and Mary Wilson of s/v \”Giselle\” for their kindness and continued friendship throughout the year.

    I don\’t want to forget Paul McFadden, Gram Schwiekert, Chris and Sandra Biggs in New Zealand for all their help in getting \”Beach House\” back on the road and of course, Mike Lonnes, the best boat guy in the world for all his continued assistance.

    Last and anything but least, my almost daily email companions who\’ve helped me more than they could ever know getting me through this difficult time. Angela, Alexandra, Gayle, Nikki and oh so very much Laurie without whom I have no idea where I\’d be. Hugs for Karen, Ella and Alberta too. A big kiss for Skye, and thanks Sean for taking good care of her.

    I\’m working now on the photographs from the last month and getting ready to de-commision the boat while she\’s in the yard. Photo Galleries to be posted soon. Lots of work ahead over the coming weeks and it\’s more difficult doing it alone than I have in years past without Cindy. I\’m sure this needs no explanation.

    Thank you all for the wonderful emails I received. Please keep writing.

    Hugs to you all!

    Scott Stolnitz – s/v \”Beach House\” – Brisbane, Australia

  • Off to see the Wizards!……Our Sail to Australia…..

    October 22nd – October 26th, 2011 (Eastern Hemisphere)

    Dear F&F,

    As predicted by our weather software and watching the \”BOM\” (Bureau of Meteorology) website in \”OZ\”, it was time to go. The winds were backing from South to East and the seas were coming down rapidly in size. We expected the trip to take five plus days.

    We were also not truly alone. Unusually, a group of five boats would all be leaving New Caledonia at the same time. The unusual part is that all five of us were catamarans! Cats are becoming more and more popular for long distance cruising at the years go by. Safe, fast and roomy. Also we don\’t \”heel\” (lean over) like a monohull and that alone is far more comfortable.

    As the South Pacific Cyclone season was about to officially get underway on November 1st AND we are again in a declared \”La Nina\” year, I thought it prudent to not try and hang around to see if we could find a big whirly storm now (or ever for that matter).

    We waved good bye to Jerome, Nathalie and family who had come over and given us a lovely bottle of wine to celebrate our crossing the Pacific upon our arrival in Brisbane. We hoisted the main sail with one reef to test the winds that might be stronger a bit offshore. We would be headed just south of due west. Once we cleared the bay, we realized that the far western reefs of New Caledonia still had to be either left to starboard (our right) or we would have to negotiate our way through them. As they did not appear to have obvious passages, discretion was the better part of valor and we headed initially more south to avoid the reefs altogether. This further validated our decision to wait a day as otherwise it would have been pretty bumpy trying to go closer to the wind and have the seas more toward our bow.

    Day One – We covered 170 miles and Kay seemed to do just fine. This would be her second ocean passage and she began to find her sea legs. With our reefed main and either the genoa or the staysail, we had a nice first day at sea. We would do our standard \”four hours on – four hours off\” watch system. Kay took the mid night to 4 a.m. watch and I took the two other \”dark watches\” on either side of hers. We were in morning and afternoon communication with s/v Dream Caper, s/v Tyee and s/v Gabian. Gabian was the race horse in our group doing 200 mile days right off the bat. With Kay\’s tummy and less experience in mind, I wasn\’t about to go into boat racer mode and keep up with them. S/v \”Dream Caper\” with Steve and Portia aboard were out of San Rafael, California. S/v \”Tyee\” with John, Lucy and two sons aboard were out of British Columbia. S/v \”Gabian\” from France. Our last big cat, s/v \”LuCat\” was headed toward Bundeberg, 100+ miles north of the other four of us. We four all headed to Brisbane.

    Day Two – Again we covered 170 miles and the winds were going even further aft as expected with the passing high pressure system to our south. Kay and I put up the spinnaker pole and used either the genoa or the staysail on it to keep our \”VMG\” (velocity made good) as high as possible. It also makes \”Miss Piggy\” real comfortable being that far off the wind. With the wind still in the low 20 knot range, we were flying along just great. We kept not only a twice daily radio schedule with the other Cats but also checked in with the Pacific Seafarer\’s Net to log our daily position reports. It\’s a big Pacific wide \”safety net\” for cruising vessels with \”Ham Radio\” operators participating from all over the USA, New Zealand and Australia. It\’s a comfort to get to know these great volunteers. Many have become good friends over the last several years. It always takes till the second day to get into the rhythm of a passage and this one was no exception; everything going along smoothly.

    Day Three – The winds began to lighten (as expected) and we hoisted the spinnaker to maximize our sail area with a full main sail. This was the first time I\’d actually put the upwind end of the spinnaker to weather on the pole. It worked perfectly and we kept this going all afternoon, through the night and actually watched our day\’s run decrease in the lightening winds down to 160 miles. The boat however was very easy to handle and very comfortable. This was a major improvement over our Galapagos to Marquesas passage where Mike, Cindy and I had to always keep a close eye on the autopilot with the spinnaker up.

    Day Four – When we finally dropped the spinnaker, the winds were really getting light and we were now in a race to get into Brisbane ahead of the coming low pressure system. It wasn\’t predicted to be that strong, but hey why take a chance! We fired up both the \”iron genoas\” (engines) and with plenty of fuel floored it headed right toward Brisbane. The current is generally north to south along the east coast of \”OZ\”, but we found it erratic. Sometimes we\’d be going 9 knots and sometimes 5.5 knots depending on the vagaries of the gyre.

    Day Five – Still motoring, expecting the frontal passage tonight with ETA around 8 a.m. at the Outer Moreton Bay Buoy. Last night on Kay\’s watch, she got whacked by 30 knots out of the south with the frontal passage. The wind shifted from the northeast to the south in an hour. Kay got to watch a lightning show, get bounced around and pretty wet too! Her first lightening at sea story. No biggie. The ocean got lumpy and we\’d be happy to be in protected water within 10 hours.

    Day Six – Officially began at 8:30 a.m. just as we arrived at the Moreton Bay Buoy. Moreton Bay is huge. Think San Francisco Bay size, maybe a bit bigger. Also, it\’s completely shoaled up everywhere; a giant sand bar. Good thing we got that chart chip! Actually, there is a deep water channel dredged to 15 meters (48 feet) from one end to the other for the commercial traffic. It is also very well marked and controlled by \”Vessel Traffic Controllers\” which we were in communication with the entire trip within the bay. We had to stay off to one side to allow the big ships to go by and we\’re able to take a few short cuts as we only draw 4 feet (1.5 meters).

    We had southeast winds at 20 knots, but fortunately had Moreton Island to knock down the ocean waves. The shoaling however made the chop, short, steep and lumpy. We also lost the incoming tide half way up the bay and were slowed down to 4.5 knots against a 3 knot outflow. At first, we were going 8.5 knots WITH the current. As they say \”down under\”, \”No worries mate, she\’ll be right\”….and it was. S/v \”Tyee\” was having some engine issues and they were slowed to 3 knots. No fun!

    Finally, we made the Brisbane River\’s outer entrance for the last 6 miles before we would be \”on land\”.

    The trip up the river was uneventful, but we had to move out of the way of a couple of large commercial ships and stay in contact with Brisbane Port Control; the local \”VTS\” system. Finally we arrived at Rivergate Marina where Australian Customs keeps a permanent dock for small craft check in\’s. Here, we met Officer\’s Tracey and Ryan who were delightful and checked us not only into the Customs part our entry, but were also able to act in the stead of Immigration services. One last hoop was clearing Quarantine. Here, our fresh foods would be removed and the boat checked for things like pests. All was good, we \”Jumped the Puddle\”…… at last……

    See the Brisbane Photo Gallery for our arrival photos and trip up Moreton Bay. Stay tuned,

    Scott with Kay…now home in OZ

  • Isle of Pines……

    October 19th – 22nd, 2011 (Eastern Hemisphere)

    Dear F&F,

    Well, after a good nights rest, we were still so tired from the previous days trip, we just chilled out for the day, cleaned up, did the laundry and boat chores to recover from the previous days passage. Jerome and Nathalie came by and gave us the lay of the land as well as inviting us for puu puu\’s (appetizers) and drinks that evening.

    Jerome\’s Mom was aboard and it was lovely to meet her that night. We had a good time and Jerome designed our touring agenda for the next day\’s car rental \”self tour\” around the island.

    The Isle of Pines is very beautiful. Just like it\’s name, there are pine trees, but everywhere with a tropical background. Much of the Southern part of the main island of New Caledonia is similar. Driving here was on the \”right\” side of the road, so I drove as Kay is used to the \”left\” side of the road. We drove first to the North side of the island and took in the scenery. (See New Caledonia Photo Gallery). Then to the East side of the island and the Hotel Meridian. A strictly 5 star event. We walked to the Piscine Natural (Natural Swimming Pool) and stopped at two different restaurants along the way. Kay was disappointed that reservations were required. She loves to experience local cuisine. We got a feel for it all in any event and she enjoyed a swim at the Natural Pools…

    We also went to another 5 star hotel and visited the large Catholic Church. It all reminded me of some Hollywood movie from the 1950\’s. A step back in time. The varieties of Pines were interesting to see and the weather accordingly is cooler here than most Pacific Islands. After a quick trip to the market, we prepared to watch the weather and get ready for the 5 day sail to Brisbane; home for Kay. The \”Window\” was about to arrive.

    The next day we were prepared to go, but it was still really rough outside. The prediction was to drop off over night and we decided to wait one more day. I didn\’t think Kay needed another \”Birthday Bash\” to start our voyage. The risk was that we would hit the expected low pressure system coming off the Eastern coast of \”OZ\” (Australia) as we would arrive in Brisbane. I decided to make sure of a first easy day\’s passage (given the last one!) and that\’s why we decided to wait. AND, in five days the weather predictions would most likely change; the low could be weaker or even gone.

    Next…..our sail to the magical land of Australia. There of course, we might even meet \”The Wonderful Wizard of OZ\”?….. Stay tuned, almost there…..

    Scott with Kay, getting ready to go!

  • Checking out….for want of chart chip…..

    Dear F&F, October 17th – 18th, 2011 (Eastern Hemisphere)

    One of the problems that slipped my mind a few weeks back was that I didn\’t realize to check to see if I had the current chart cartography (chart chip) for the East Coast of Australia for \”Beach House\’s\” navigation system. When I started to do my planning, I realized that I didn\’t! So, I emailed Mike Lonnes, my \”go to\” guy in Redondo Beach, California and he purchased and had his lovely wife Beth send me the flash card with all the charts. This was sent to Kay\’s \”Mum\’s\” house in the Gold Coast, an hour south of Brisbane. The problem of course became one of getting it to Kay before she left to come join me in Vanuatu. And of course, it didn\’t happen. Kay\’s Mum then mailed the envelope to Port Moselle Marina. Despite the fact that there are daily flights from Brisbane to Noumea in New Caledonia, it took 9 days!

    Kay and I went to the Marina office the day we were sure it would arrive. The office told us they don\’t go to the post office on Monday\’s as the Saturday mail sorting doesn\’t finish till late Monday as the post office doesn\’t sort on the weekends. Welcome to the Pacific!

    We went to the post office in hopes that we could get the package. The guy at the window told me, \”Yes, we have your package\”. I asked him for it with passport in hand, knowing it was addressed to me personally. He said that since the Marina\’s office was the address of record, they would have to pick it up. Welcome to the Pacific (and a bit of French bureaucracy on the side!) He told me I could go to the P.O. Box window and ask. Within one minute I got the package after standing in line at the front for a half an hour. Welcome to the Pacific.

    So, with our \”charts\” in hand, we then did a bit of last minute shopping, made the two hours of rounds to Customs, Immigration and the Port Captain\’s office and headed back to \”Beach House\”. It was after lunch by this time and we knew we would have to break the trip up to the Isle of Pines in too at least two days.

    Technically, once we\’d checked out of Noumea, we were supposed to leave the country within 24 hours. I knew however that a \”weather window\” was shaping up, but it was just too soon to leave and we wanted to see the famous Isle of Pines. The trip was 65 miles and I didn\’t want to have to go, come back and then check out as we would then miss the coming weather window. We would leave directly from The Isle of Pines. Jerome of s/v \”Na Maka\” told me this was done all the time and it would be no worry. Fortunately, he was right.

    So we upped anchor from \”Baie L\’Orlephains\” and motored in no wind to \”Baie Pronie\” 25 miles to the south. We\’d been told it was a lovely pine tree\’d area with moorings for visiting yachts and in view of the Wind Farm (wind powered generators) and one of the major Nickel mines in the south.

    The trip was uneventful and Kay got a kick out of watching a French Naval vessel doing helicopter take off and landing exercises in the tropical background setting. We went back through the Canal Woodin and arrived thankfully just before dark. The moorings were all taken, so we anchored for the night.

    At around 2 a.m. (Why is it always at 2 a.m.?), the expected front came through and the wind and rain really started to blow. We were snug and as always, I close up the hatches at night in case of rain, no worries. The next day, the wind was from right where we wanted to go blowing 15-20 knots. Now normally, I would not have budged. But, the weather window was coming and if we wanted to see the Isle of Pines, we\’d have to go on the 40 mile trip today, as tomorrow, it would be blowing much stronger.

    We left in only 15 knots of wind to \”test the waters\”. The first third of the trip wasn\’t too bad, but then it just got worse and worse. By the time we were half way, Kay was back in \”mal-de-mar\” mode and we were motoring into 3 meter (10 foot) seas with 30 knots of wind in our face. Boat speed was down to 3.5 to 5.7 knots from the early morning\’s 7+ knots. This of course just delayed the agony of the passage. I would say it was the third worst day trip I\’d taken in 4 years. Only the Hiva – Oa to Fatu Hiva trip and crossing of the Southern Sea of Cortez were worse.

    We passed along the way, m/v \”Oso Blanco\” with Eric and family aboard. They were going \”the right way\” on their lovely Nordhaven 64; we weren\’t!

    When we finally arrived, we anchored amongst the 15 other boats in the lovely bay having averaged about 4.7 knots for the day. Kay began to recover and we called it an early night; anchoring right next to s/v \”Na Maka\” and in view of m/v \”Mystery Ship\”.

    So for the want of not having a chart chip, we were delayed and had to go through a nasty day. Did I forget to mention it was Kay\’s birthday? Happy Birthday Kay! It\’s one she\’ll never forget…..

    More tomorrow…..whew!

    Scott with resting Kay!

  • New Caledonia – a most interesting history…..A most interesting future……

    Dear F&F, October 13th – 16th, 2011 (Eastern Hemisphere)

    Of all the places I\’ve visited in the Pacific, New Caledonia is perhaps the place I knew the least about.

    It is an absolutely beautiful island, 300 miles long by 30 miles wide. Located about 900 miles East of the north central Australian Coast. The Western side of the island has classic barrier reefs replete with beautiful anchorages and surf spots. It would be our last stop before \”Beach House\” would spend the Austral Cyclone season in Brisbane.

    The people of New Caledonia are called Kanaks. They are distinctly Melanesian like the Fijians and the Vanuatuans.

    For a condensed history, about the geography and land of New Caledonia, copy and paste this link into your browser:

    http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_Caledonia

    What we discovered and did not realize before our arrival is the recent history of New Caledonia has been quite tempestuous. The French, much like all Colonial nations from the age of discovery simply \”took over\” without much regard to the local peoples direct interests. Tourism at one point was the primary industry here but that has now been well surpassed by the local nickel mines. New Caledonia has 1/3rd of the world\’s proven nickel reserves and as such, the companies and first world nations involved have made the Global Financial crisis a non event here. Unless….you\’re a local. The local people are not so much suffering as not really participating in the wealth of their nation. A brief history can be seen at the absolutely gorgeous Jean-Marie Tjibaou Cultural Center. (See the photo gallery of New Caledonia from the home page).

    Copy and paste this link in your browser to see about the center: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jean-Marie_Tjibaou_Cultural_Centre

    For information on the Independence movement in New Caledonia, copy and paste this link into your browser: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jean-Marie_Tjibaou

    At the Tjibaou Cultural center we learned of the many diverse tribes on New Caledonia and the 28 separate languages that are spoken here.

    Tjibaou in many ways is the Father of his country. Trying to arrange a path to Independence, he was sadly assassinated by one of his own countryman for being to yielding to French interests in 1989. This was right on the heals of a massacre reportedly carried out by French authorities of 29 locals. At first, the locals kidnapped several French Policeman and civilians but then thought better of it and were going to surrender. Whether things went wrong by design was largely proved and enmity has remained between the locals and the local French ever since.

    Noumea is strictly \”first world\”; a mini French Riviera. Prices are quite European and this is where the problem arises for the locals. They\’re on the outside, looking in. Tourism has suffered during the Global Financial Crisis and Noumea does not seem overly crowded. This too is not helping local interests get ahead.

    We were also able to recieve great insight from Nathalie of s/v \”Na Maka\”. Nathalie spent 14 years here and was intimately familiar with the politics of the island. In a few years, there will be a vote again on Independence, but like many such events, the politics and economics are fraught with inner workings that will have to play out.

    Despite the difficulties, foreigners, including the French (from France) are well received. The local French and the Kanak\’s of New Caledonia still have a bit of a distance that will need to be overcome…..

    Enjoy the photo gallery. Our next and last stops will be the Baie de Prony en route to the magical Isle of Pines…

    Stay tuned, Scott with Kay

  • Sailing to New Caledoinia…..

    Dear F&F, October 8th – 12th, 2011 (Eastern Hemisphere)

    This would be Kay\’s first ocean crossing. We went to the local markets, cleared customs and immigration and prepared \”Beach House\” for sea. The journey would be a short one, but potentially a bit more up wind than normal as we had to go around the south side of New Caledonia to check into Noumea. Noumea is New Caledonia\’s Capital and really the only official \”Port of Call\” to enter the country.

    A personal story is in order here. Years ago, when I first met Cindy, she\’d told me she\’d met a French Policeman who fell in love with her instantly while on a Club Med vacation. Trust me, he wasn\’t alone. He wanted to whisk her away to New Caledonia to be his paramour. She declined, he was crushed. We had always planned to come here and pick up where he left off. We always kidded about it. Alas…another lifetime perhaps.

    The weather window was pretty good, but with the wind a bit forward of the beam initially, a bit bouncy and Kay had a bit of \”mal de mer\”. To her credit, she recovered quite quickly. We both discovered that we were truly serious when we told each other that neither of us were much use in the galley. We managed and Kay did the lion\’s share sparing me much embarrassment. Having some prepared meals before departure is always helpful. Microwave to the rescue yet again!

    The wind was a close reach, then a beam reach and finally on day two; aft the beam. The second day was really gorgeous, flat seas and lovely winds. Approaching the \”Loyalty Islands\” (the small outlying group off the south side of the main island). We were treated to some really interesting views that could have been anywhere in the world. PINE TRESS were the dominant feature, specifically the \”cone pine\” (not to be confused with pine cones). These are very narrow and tall (see photo gallery \”New Caledonia\”). These trees were a dominant feature of much of Southern New Caledonia and really a striking contrast to the South Sea setting.

    The weather in New Caledonia to my mind was some of the best in the Pacific. The island is tropical, but at this time of year (Winter/Spring) the night time temperatures were in the mid 60\’s deg F/17-20 deg C at night. Day time temperatures were still tropical, but with less humidity than many places in the tropical Pacific.

    We arrived through the Havanah Pass and continued north up the Canal Woodin. As New Caledonia is part of French Polynesia, French is the language of the local population, but English is widely spoken. We arrived at Port Moselle and had enough time to check in with Customs and Immigration and then just relaxed.

    En route past Port Moselle, we spotted old friends Jerome and Nathalie (and kids) aboard s/v \”Na Maka\”; sister ship and our buddy boat from last season.

    It was great to see them and they had Kay and I over for dinner our second night at Baie O\’rphelina (The Bay of Orphans). The name of the bay is specifically in reference to all the cruising boats that anchor here. We had around 100 boats around us. We are all \”orphans of the sea\”, for me a most poignant and personal life note.

    The next day, we were joined by old friends Jim & Pat Whiting along with Sandy Zaslaw and Chuck Cohen aboard s/v \”Wetnose\”. The Rugby World Cup was on the TV that evening and we all went to the New Caledonia Yacht Club where the French defeated the Aussies in the semi-finals. As we were in a French territory, you can imagine they were more than a bit excited.

    Next, some touring, a history lesson and off to the Isle of Pines….. Stay tuned, Scott with Kay

  • Tanna Island Volcano Trip…..

    Dear F&F, October 5th-6th, 2011 (Eastern Hemisphere)

    I\’d made arrangements for Kay and I to fly to Tanna Island, about an hour flight. Despite assurances that the drive upon arrival would be fairly easy, it was anything but! I would have to say that the 20 minute drive to our hotel was exciting, but nothing prepared us for the immediate check in and off we went for the 2 hour drive to the volcano. The idea was to get there just before sunset to see it during the day and then watch the sunset and see the volcano at night.

    The drive was second in wildness only to when Cindy and I did Copper Canyon in Mexico. We finally arrived at the base of the volcano just as the sun was setting, the view was a beautiful moonscape. Mt. Yasur isn\’t very tall, but it is one of the most active volcanos in the world. First, we had to check in with the park rangers who would tell our guide which of the view spots would be safe. You view this volcano based on two things. First, it\’s activity level (rated 1-6) and second, where the wind is blowing!

    We were told which viewing area to park at. Unfortunately we missed the sunset experience, but the excitement was about to begin!

    I thought we\’d see a bit of a glowing caldron, a few bubbles and a bit of \”boil\”. However, half way up the walkway, I heard what I only could describe as a jet airplane engine. Then an explosion followed by fairly intense heat. It was actually quite cold despite our elevation of less than a 1000 feet (300 meters). Of course, not knowing how often this explosive experience occurred gave me pause. Either it was going to be really exciting or \”you missed it, should have been here yesterday\” sort of experience.

    Once we arrived at the viewing area, our guide explained that the volcano was at level 1-2 out of 6. He then gave us a safety briefing. \”IF\”, he said, \”you see lava shooting up over your heads, do not run. Just keep your eye on it and you\’ll easily be able to move out of the way as it approaches\”. NOT KIDDING!

    Apparently, if the wind were to shift or the volcano goes to level 3-4, this is a common experience. Though they do not like to talk about it. People have been killed here. Fortunately, not many and not for several years. If the level goes to 5-6, no one is allowed inside the crater area. They say that happens about one week per year. It had happened about six months prior to our visit. This volcano has been in a constant state of eruption for over 25 years.

    Trust me, you didn\’t miss anything if you were there at level 1-2. Amazing is not an understatement. I took lots of photos (see Vanuatu Gallery) and about 30 minutes of HD video which I hope to edit and post once back in the USA. I\’ll do about a three minute highlight show. It IS something to see.

    After watching \”the show\” for 45 minutes and feeling wave after wave of heat from the explosions (which happened about every 2 minutes!), we got so cold we had to retreat to the car. The two hour ride back was just as painful as the ride there…and, in the dark. The experience was well worth it.

    The next day, we took advantage of our very nice hotel, chilled out and relaxed. After the previous nights explosions, it was necessary!

    Next, getting ready to go to New Caledonia, the last and most Western vestige of French Polynesia in the Pacific.

    KIT, Scott with Kay

  • Port Vila….Goodbye Anja, Hello Kay!….

    Dear F&F, October 3rd, 2011 (Eastern Hemisphere)

    As lovely as our time together was, Anja had met \”someone\” while we were in Fiji. They decided on a rendezvous in Brisbane, Australia and far be it from me to hold back young love…:-)) I don\’t want to embarrass Anja, so I\’ll just leave the details for her to tell. After all, this blog is PG!..

    So, on October 3rd, Anja left for Brisbane but had time to meet our newest arrival, Kay McNamara from Brisbane, Australia. Kay was keen to see what the \”cruising life\” was about. We connected on one of the websites for finding crew and we did so on fairly short notice. Kay arrived on the two and half hour flight from Brisbane to Port Vila, she would be my final crew and help me escort \”Beach House\” back to Brisbane via New Caledonia. (See photos in the Vanuatu Gallery).

    Anja and I gave a big hug to each other and she promised to KIT (keep in touch). Anja you were terrific and I know you\’ll have a wonderful finish to your year long sojourn around the world before heading back to Germany.

    Kay teaches English as a second language and was taking some time off herself. A sort of mid career break. As you can imagine, for a single gal to come aboard the boat without much knowledge of not only the boat, but her skipper (me!), is a pretty big act of faith. Both Kay\’s \”Mum\” and her beau in Holland wanted some re-assurance. Anja even sent a letter of recommendation which made the family at home feel better. Jan, Kay\’s BF even emailed me; sort of guy to guy.

    Right after Kay\’s arrival, we prepared for our next adventure…..visiting a real live ACTIVE volcano. Lava shooting fireworks an all. But this time….it would be by a quick airplane trip to Tanna Island about 150 miles south of Efate Island (Port Vila).

    More soon! Scott and now with Kay!

  • Santo to Port Vila……

    Dear F&F, September 30 – October 1st, 2011 (Eastern Hemisphere)

    We left our mooring at Aore Island with a favorable weather report to motor south against the dormant trade winds. We weren\’t sure how far we\’d get, but wanted to try and keep the trip to two days. As such, we ended up going down the East side of Malakula Island. En route we passed the final resting place of USS Tucker. Having read the story of the vessel and watched a lovely presentation by a local hotelier, I could really get a sense of the day she was lost. The currents in the channel were so strong, a 3-4 foot standing wave was created which must have aided in guiding Tucker to her final resting place. Though there is not much left of the wreck after nearly 60 years, it is dive-able in only 30-60 feet of water.

    Malakula Island – just south of \”Santo\” has several items of note.

    First, it\’s home to the \”Big and Little Nambas\”. This refers to the size of their cod pieces and I\’ll just leave it at that! Though now done mostly as tourist shows, the \”Nambas\” dress in their traditional outfits of \”not so much\”. As we would be moving along to get to Port Vila; we unfortunately didn\’t have the time to explore this most interesting aspect of Vanuatuan culture. Also along the way was Port Sandwich. This spot has a bit of a checkered history for cruisers. The main pier has a warning about shark attacks. Do not swim here! There seems to be a semi-resident Tiger Shark that has attacked swimmers and a few cruisers. At least one life has been lost. It seems that there used to be a meat packing plant here which has been closed for years. Unfortunately, no one seems to have sent the memo to the Tiger Shark! Lastly, we anchored after a long day at Gaspard Bay. It is a lovely spot in a well protected bay; immediately adjacent to the Maskerene Islands on Malakula\’s southern tip. There is reported to be a family of Dugongs that live here amongst the mangroves. Alas we did not see them. Dugongs are related to the Manatee\’s of South Florida. They are very friendly and quite endangered. These are the creatures that early sailors mistook for Mermaids. They can get over 7 feet long and look a bit like a cuddly walrus.

    After a calm evening at Gaspard Bay we again took advantage of a nice weather opportunity to make Port Vila, Vanuatu\’s capital. Coming into Port Vila was pretty exciting, the city appeared to be fairly modern. The inner bay was extremely well protected and offered great moorings. We waved to several old friends already tied up here ahead of us.

    The next day, Anja and I went exploring and had a nice lunch at the Cafe \”Nambwan\”. (Number One). The local language, \”Bislam\” is a combination of many of the dozens of Vanuatuan dialects, English and a bit of French. \”Beach House\” blong me. Blong being the Bislam for \”belong\”. And so it goes.  To see a condensed history, about the geography and  culture of Vanuatu, click this link:  http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vanuatu

    Stay tuned… Scott and soon to leave Anja:-(