We went to get fuel in Los Cabos yesterday and still there was no wind so instead went 25 miles further to Cabo San Lucas. Filled up and left at 1600. Headed around the corner and got slammed by 30 mph winds from SW. Headed 140 for the night to keep things calm. Went 80 miles but gave up 50 to the east. We are under full sail slight broad reach heading 210 averaging in the high 7's in 3-4ft. seas. We are outrunning the chop so it is really not so uncomfortable. Don't know if we'll stop in Socorro. Just depends where we are and where it is. Winds still need to go more north.
Dave and Booker
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Monday, March 18, 2013
Friday, March 15, 2013
Windless
Hi All,
We were heading down highway 109 under spinnaker doing 4 kts in 8 kts of wind, which is not much and then the winds started to get lighter. Then nothing. We downloaded the winds and sure enough, they changed the forecast which now showed 5 days of calm. So we were drifting to the southwest with no sails up, using up water and supplies, and nowhere to motor to to find good wind even if we had extra fuel. If this happened at the equator, we would drift and deal with it. But seeing as we were 40 miles from Cabo San Lucas, we fired up the engines and 8 hours later we were anchored. Here we will wait until Sunday, go get diesel and water, and head down Highway 110.5. In the meantime, we are fixing noises and watching stingrays jumping out of the water. Cheers, Dave and Booker
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We were heading down highway 109 under spinnaker doing 4 kts in 8 kts of wind, which is not much and then the winds started to get lighter. Then nothing. We downloaded the winds and sure enough, they changed the forecast which now showed 5 days of calm. So we were drifting to the southwest with no sails up, using up water and supplies, and nowhere to motor to to find good wind even if we had extra fuel. If this happened at the equator, we would drift and deal with it. But seeing as we were 40 miles from Cabo San Lucas, we fired up the engines and 8 hours later we were anchored. Here we will wait until Sunday, go get diesel and water, and head down Highway 110.5. In the meantime, we are fixing noises and watching stingrays jumping out of the water. Cheers, Dave and Booker
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Wednesday, March 13, 2013
Highway 109
We motored alot to get out of La Paz. Probably used 7 gallons. Almost did a takeoff divert to top off fuel in Los Cabos but the wind filled in light and made the plan to go east to 109W. The gribs show decent wind down 109 for a day or more. The area around Cabo is calm and we would have had to use at least another 7 gallons to get away from there. We slept well (at least I did). Rigged for spinnaker yesterday and will use it alot from here on out. Lots of squeaky noises from the boat. Cheers to all.
Dave and Booker
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Tuesday, March 12, 2013
Heading South
We just spent 2 days in La Paz doing last minute details. My anxiousness has subsided and turned in to just another departure. Whether on this boat or at the airline. We are well prepared, have a better equipped boat than most, and the season is right for the crossing. It's a one way street however. There will be no easy way to come back this way.
We will miss Mexico. Great people, great food. Oh, I will miss the flavors of the chiles.
Cheers, Dave and Booker
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We will miss Mexico. Great people, great food. Oh, I will miss the flavors of the chiles.
Cheers, Dave and Booker
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Wednesday, March 6, 2013
On the Road Again
We are back in the water.
11 months for the boat on land, 153 work days for us living on the hard, and we are finally back where we should be.
This was the launch from hell. The Travelift that belongs to Marina Guaymas is too narrow for us so we have to use one that belongs to the neighboring Shrimp Boat repair facility. It showed up about 3PM with hoisting straps looked like this, covered with mud.
I was not about to let them touch the boat with those so I made them wash them. Of course they had to use my pressure washer and were not so happy about this.
The sailboat next to us came in after we did using the small yard lift. Now there wasn't enough room between our boats to bring the big lift in to get us. So the small lift had to take them away.
Time is ticking away

Finally we get the big lift in place. Still dealing with the crap on the straps, with the help of all our boatyard friends, we covered them with plastic.
Notice the long shadows. It's getting late. Probably after 5PM by now.
And off we go. Driving down the road over to the shrimper facility things went fine but the workers were now on overtime and still had to haul out a shrimper after we launched. Not my problem, but I should have been more wary.
Finally in the water, the engines had trouble starting. I had replaced all the fuel lines and there were some bubbles in the system that had to work their way out.
Now it's getting real late and these shrimper guys were giving me the bums rush out before I got a good test on the engines. I thought they were just moving me back further from the lift but the next thing I know it they are pushing me out into the channel. This is BS.
So I put the engines in reverse and the right engine dies. I stopped the backward motion with the other engine but now the wind had pushed the back of the boat sideways and it was a mess. Yelling in Spanish, I finally got the boat back into the slip to deal with the engine. I was pissed that they did this too me but was so exhausted by this time that it really didn't register.
Now, with everything running properly, I put the engines in reverse, cast off the lines and backed out properly. Anyway, we picked up a few scratches from this fiasco but nothing that can't be fixed next time around.
This is our last view of Marina Guaymas as we departed the next day. What a great place it was to get work done and what an incredible community of boaters that are living there in their boats on land making the best of not sailing. Adios amigos.
This was the launch from hell. The Travelift that belongs to Marina Guaymas is too narrow for us so we have to use one that belongs to the neighboring Shrimp Boat repair facility. It showed up about 3PM with hoisting straps looked like this, covered with mud.
I was not about to let them touch the boat with those so I made them wash them. Of course they had to use my pressure washer and were not so happy about this.
The sailboat next to us came in after we did using the small yard lift. Now there wasn't enough room between our boats to bring the big lift in to get us. So the small lift had to take them away.
Time is ticking away
Finally we get the big lift in place. Still dealing with the crap on the straps, with the help of all our boatyard friends, we covered them with plastic.
Notice the long shadows. It's getting late. Probably after 5PM by now.
And off we go. Driving down the road over to the shrimper facility things went fine but the workers were now on overtime and still had to haul out a shrimper after we launched. Not my problem, but I should have been more wary.
Finally in the water, the engines had trouble starting. I had replaced all the fuel lines and there were some bubbles in the system that had to work their way out.
Now it's getting real late and these shrimper guys were giving me the bums rush out before I got a good test on the engines. I thought they were just moving me back further from the lift but the next thing I know it they are pushing me out into the channel. This is BS.
So I put the engines in reverse and the right engine dies. I stopped the backward motion with the other engine but now the wind had pushed the back of the boat sideways and it was a mess. Yelling in Spanish, I finally got the boat back into the slip to deal with the engine. I was pissed that they did this too me but was so exhausted by this time that it really didn't register.
Now, with everything running properly, I put the engines in reverse, cast off the lines and backed out properly. Anyway, we picked up a few scratches from this fiasco but nothing that can't be fixed next time around.
This is our last view of Marina Guaymas as we departed the next day. What a great place it was to get work done and what an incredible community of boaters that are living there in their boats on land making the best of not sailing. Adios amigos.
Saturday, February 9, 2013
Livin' The Dream
It doesn't get any better than this. Ready to attack the barnacles.
At our last haulout, we had nothing growing on the bottom, so a pressure wash and scotch-brite scrub was all that was necessary to prep for the anti-fouling paint.
This time, we had barnacles on the bottom that had been scraped off by the yard guys when we got here last March..
The place where the barnacles grew to the boat had the remains of it's shell and glue, or whatever makes them stick so well. I was hoping that 10 months of dry Sonoran desert climate or searing summer heat would have loosened them up. Wrong. The entire bottom had to be sanded.
In Grenada I dry sanded and the dust was atrocious. It went everywhere. This year the plan was to wet sand so I made a dust shroud out of fiberglass, mounted a hose to one of the handles, and used wet sandpaper. It was still a mess but at least I wasn't breathing the toxic dust. After two full days of water spraying, paint flinging sanding and it was ready to paint. I had two gallons left over from Honduras and we brought 3 new gallons when we drove here in May.
That gave 2 full coats and plenty of extra coverage at the waterline and other turbulent areas.
At our last haulout, we had nothing growing on the bottom, so a pressure wash and scotch-brite scrub was all that was necessary to prep for the anti-fouling paint.
This time, we had barnacles on the bottom that had been scraped off by the yard guys when we got here last March..
The place where the barnacles grew to the boat had the remains of it's shell and glue, or whatever makes them stick so well. I was hoping that 10 months of dry Sonoran desert climate or searing summer heat would have loosened them up. Wrong. The entire bottom had to be sanded.
In Grenada I dry sanded and the dust was atrocious. It went everywhere. This year the plan was to wet sand so I made a dust shroud out of fiberglass, mounted a hose to one of the handles, and used wet sandpaper. It was still a mess but at least I wasn't breathing the toxic dust. After two full days of water spraying, paint flinging sanding and it was ready to paint. I had two gallons left over from Honduras and we brought 3 new gallons when we drove here in May.
That gave 2 full coats and plenty of extra coverage at the waterline and other turbulent areas.
Saturday, February 2, 2013
Booker's Birthday
A boat recently came in with a family from Austria. The 2 boys, Noah and Jan, are 6 & 8 but the 8 year old's birthday is Feb 4 so we also made the birthday party for him.
They left Austria 2 years ago. They sailed the Northwest_Passage over the top of Canada and then spent last winter in Seward, Alaska. They were the only boat in the marina. The water was frozen around them and the snow was level with the deck.
They will be going to the South Pacific this year so we look forward to seeing much more of them.
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