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Goodbye Estrellita

9/19/2016
RV CLIPTAKE in Ten Sleep, Wyoming

A summit in Smith Rock, Oregon
I am in a car (a car!), towing a small fiberglass trailer (a trailer?), in the open prairies of Saskatchewan (what?!), and I'm sobbing.

They say that the two happiest days in a boat owners life are when you buy your boat and when you sell it. Six months ago I left Estrellita 5.10b floating at the broker's in Australia and I knew I was saying goodbye. It was a sad moment, that I marked carefully in my mind, as I motored away from her at sunrise across a glassy calm bay in our dinghy loaded with luggage filled with all of the bits and pieces that were our possessions. Carol was already back in Canada working and I had finished my pre-sale prep and Estrellita was a gleaming beauty. I said goodbye, shed a few tears, and boarded my shuttle.

Now that the boat was selling (while we were on a climbing road trip of course), I expected to feel relief and I did. While the boat was still for sale I didn't feel like I could truly close the chapter. I had a million things I wanted to write about but felt like opening a conversation would be too painful while she was still for sale. She sold, and I felt relief that I could move on.

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I didn't expect to feel such tremendous sadness. I thought I had said goodbye when I left Australia. Yet when she was actually selling I felt deep loss, a physical wrenching in my chest. I had a very real relationship with this inanimate object and that relationship was ending - we were breaking up and it tore at me even though I knew it was the right thing to do.

I also didn't expect the lightness and sudden freedom I felt. I recently read a blog post in which the author spoke about how the commitment of cruising closes off other options. This resonated deeply with me because as Carol and I discuss our long term future plans, when I think of cruising again, at the same time that I reimagine the delights I experienced on the water and in the islands, I fear losing the mountains again. Right now, even though we are in the prairies we are taking regular road trips in our wee trailer (RV CLIPTAKE) and my life has been full of peaks, of forests, of rock to climb. For all of the joys she gave us, boat ownership is a tremendous responsibility, and by choosing cruising we said no to many other ways of vagabonding and of living.


Carol (front - left) & Livia (back - right) summiting a Flatiron in Colorado
I have more odds and ends to say about finishing our cruise. I'm also going to be converting the sailing blog back into travelogue format. I'll be posting much less regularly, but our Giddyup Plan doesn't end with SV Estrellita 5.10b.

Logbook: Foelifuka a.k.a. Blue Lagoon (Vava’u, Tonga)

10/15/2014

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IMG_0329We spent a lazy several days bobbing about in the “Blue Lagoon” off of the island of Foelifuka. The colors were mesmerizing and it was one of those places where a main attraction is the cockpit view.

Although we walked the beaches and swam in the water, one of the nicest things about the place was sitting in the shade of our cockpit watching the scenery. Even Carol, my highly energetic husband, could properly chill out in this type of beauty.

It was the kind of weather and place that inspired lattes outside in the morning, cooking on the BBQ for dinner, long drawn out sundowners and every day sunset watching.

P1050093Tonga was a bit chilly when we arrived but the summer furnace is starting up and that is definitely no longer the case.

We had one day so calm that we were able to dinghy the miles over to the Coral Garden which was on the backside of another anchorage we had already visited.

I can give the coral garden a thumbs up. Not world class perhaps but if you are anchored nearby, a definite nice snorkel with a variety of live coral and lots of reef fish.

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Logbook: The Amazing, The Uncomfortable, Niue

8/18/2014
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What a dual personality Niue showed us. I’ll start with the negative. After a 10 day passage including passing through a front at the end, we were exhausted. We made landfall at 3am in the open roadstead ocean anchorage that is Niue, took a mooring and sat down with a small taste of cognac preparing for a hot shower and some sleep.

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But no, oh no, that was not to be. The swell was too far South and was wrapping heavily into the harbor. The harbor was well protected from the wind, calm and quiet, and it was protected from the direct swell (so safe) but the wrapping swell had us rolling from toerail to toerail. Carol and I can sleep well in all kinds of conditions in the boat on passage and both of us could not sleep, even exhausted, in these conditions. The second night, the same thing. I told Carol that if the swell wasn’t down on the third night I was sleeping in the rental car because I was desperate, after two weeks, for a night of rest. Thankfully the direction change enough SE for the next week that we were only lightly rolling. Things ranged from comfortable to bearable for the rest of our stay.

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And of course, the discomfort was totally worth it. We had whales in the mooring field for most of the second half of our stay. Swimming between the boats, spraying into the air, tale flukes gracefully curving out of the water, side fins slapping, the sound of their song through our hull.

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Then there were the sea snakes. We did one dive exploring the canyons in the mooring field and staring transfixed at the individual sea snakes as they lazily swam back and forth between the surface and the reef.

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And then there was the trekking, the swimming associated with the trekking, the bouldering, the views.

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And last but not least, we met up with old friends, with new friends and we met new people in Niue. A great small community of 5-6 boats playing in parallel. We left Carol’s moldy hat (a microbrewery in WA State, anyone recognize it?) and picked up a new Niue Yacht Club hat for him.

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A short 10 day stay, but a wonderful set of memories collected.

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Rock climbing at Lover’s Leap

9/19/2011

This is a story of the kind of chance meeting that often happens when you travel. It is also a good example of how you can leave your life open to those type of meetings even when you aren’t traveling.

We made a friend on Craigslist. No, not THAT kind of friend ;)

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While shopping for used kiteboarding gear, Carol struck up a conversation with someone who turned out to be a kiteboarding, sailing, rock climber. His name was Dan and he offered to take us climbing the following week near Lake Tahoe and so, we went (Livia – left, Carol – right).

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The rock was gorgeous, the climbs carefully selected by someone who loves the area (and was willing to play rope gun). And the apres climbing, cold beer river soak, sunset-over-spires watching and greasy tacos were a perfect finish.

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Thank you, thank you Dan. May we meet again somewhere more tropical.

One boat nook

9/23/2010
IMG_5096We left Lucky Creek for Jarvis Island – relatively close by in the Broken Group. We poked into a tiny anchorage where we needed to stern tie.

For the non-boaters, this is a good time to explain anchoring. You are aware that we drop a big metal hook off the front of the boat with chain/rope attached to it and it keeps us from moving far. We still move of course, in a circle around the anchor whose radius is approximately the length of the chain/rope we let out.  The idea is that you let out more than three times as much rope as you have depth. This keeps your angle to the ground low enough that the anchor has a chance to bite into the ground. If you imagine only dangling enough rope that the anchor barely touches the ground, you can see how that isn’t going to work. Also, by putting out a bunch of chain, in addition to keeping the anchor low, you add a bunch of weight on the ground. In light to medium winds we will often only be pulling on our pile of chain, not even on our anchor yet.

Sometimes, you want to put out a certain amount of rope, but you can’t swing in a full circle because there is crunchy stuff or because there are other boats and so you decide to stern tie or stern anchor. Stern tying is taking a line to shore and tying it to the back of the boat to limit where you’ll move to one quadrant of the anchoring circle. In the chart below, the M’s in circles are about where the boat was (our anchor was ahead of there) and the brown bit with the line to it on the right was the rock where we tied the stern. By the way, the chart is slightly offset from our GPS. We were definitely closer to the shore on the bottom of this picture than the markers indicate – another reason to trust your eyes.
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This all sounds simple enough, right? Except, as anyone who has tried to stern tie knows, done inexpertly, it can be a gong show.  Our good friends Ryan & Christine experienced (and participated in) one of our early attempts at stern tying in which we kept almost drifting into another boat.

The issue is that there is a period of time after you drop your anchor and before you tie the butt up where you have to avoid drifting into the very crunchies which are in your “drifting circle” and that you are stern tying to avoid. Meanwhile, one of you is hurrying out in the dinghy with the rope to secure to the rock, or tree or special ring installed by the park.

But you can only hurry in the dinghy so much. Just to make it even more interesting, it is a good idea to enter a small rock strewn anchorage at low tide when you can see the rocks…but that means that the place you are going to tie to is now high up in the air. For example, watch me climbing 5.3, in rubber boots, on kelp and barnacles to our stern tie location. In this case I’m removing the line. One way to avoid having to remove the line is to use a long enough line to loop it around and all of the way back to the boat. This way you can cast off (remove the line) without leaving the boat although you still have to climb up to get it around the first time.

The first task is to get out of the inflatable dinghy without rubbing it on the sharp barnacles while holding onto the rope for the dinghy and the rope for the stern tie.
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Next I navigate the barnacle encrusted rocks which have a nice slippery layer of kelp over the sharp bits.
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Finally we have some “normal rock climbing” on damp rock to the tree we tied to:
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Now I just have to get back to the dinghy :)

Here we are successfully anchored and stern tied.
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We spent a rainy lazy two nights here. Lovely spot. Nothing too exciting to report.

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