Out and about cruising. We went for a shakedown sail to test everything on sailboat Mylady after her long cyclone laid-up. I was testing the extremes of seasickness in no time at all and skipper turned the boat around to be kind to me. We will sail many miles this year. Comfortably we tucked in a big bay just a stones throw from smoke covered Savusavu and its stinking creek. Fortunately that anchorage is tooooo far for the international yachts to cruise to.
We enjoyed the plenty-plenty fish, birds singing and fishing canoes on the reefs who always greet 'Bula!' And on shore we were treated as specialty.
After a few days, the wind turned favourable and we sailed out again. This time to the Namena Reef. And with good strong wind and choppy seas, we continued to Nairai the next day. Our return to Nairai was greeted with great excitement and tears. Nobody ever returns... We gifted plenty good books, some supplied by Curly in Savusavu, to the chief and Ana and we shared the Balolo Rising in the school and village. Even thouh the reefworm is something from here, it is not experienced by many. Everybody appreciated and enjoyed.
Our sail back was a perfect trail of what the Indian Ocean will be. The conclusion of our shakedown cruise - sailboat Mylady is a worthy ocean going craft. As soon as the visa is in, we'll set sail.
We arrived back at MYLADY midst forecasted prolonged very wet weather. I raised against the odds to get all the big things washed and dried on the lines. Between squalls, skipper could finish up the underwater paint and other have-to's for our big splash. Very early in the morning during a dry spell, David and Kevin of the boatyard gently let MYLADY back into the water. How good to be floating again. And off we went, down river to the bay outside by the heads. There the sea and wind were not favourable so we dropped the hook next to the land-wall in an eddy out of the heavy current. It was a surprisingly comfortable 'uncharted' anchorage.
When we heard 60 knots forecasted on the marine radio channel, with swell of up to 4 meters, we decided a nearby marina might be a more protected option. With haste we heaved anchor and motored back up-river for half-an-hour whilst the rain and wind increased. Pat and her husband took our lines and helped to settle us in Marsden Cove Marina. It blew and blew - the whole night through. Our fenders got pushed out as MYLADY was squashed on her side to the pier. A jib on another boat ripped out and flapped like a turreting gun, to pieces. Morning came and skipper put another line to shore to pull MYLADY off our pier. The storm intensified. According some locals, this was worse than the Lucy cyclone which came through about a month ago. Lunchtime weather improved to the point where we dared sticking our noses out from our covers. Today, a day later, we will leave once again for the bay at the heads to sail direction Great Barrier Island tomorrow.
