“I feel we are all
islands – in a common sea" - Anne Morrow Lindbergh
We departed Banta on Sunday 3rd September as
the anchorage was starting to become uncomfortable with strong winds and swell
(and we needed a change).
Wera was the intended
anchorage to see the home of the master shipbuilders. An amazing sight and
Keith would have liked to go ashore but the kids started the minute the pick
was down…demands for money, swearing and generally being abusive. Time to go…
Building the Phinisis |
As luck would have it, this
turned out to be one of our best sails goose winged along the coast to Teluk
Bima, along with "Harrier". We then
motored to the Port of Bima anchoring in a little bay opposite the wharf.
Although it was Father’s Day, all that could be concocted for this special
dinner was Bruschetta’s.
The next day, we took Patsy
ashore whilst Dennis watched both yachts. We had an exciting motorbike trip
into the city, where a policeman stopped traffic to enable us to cross to the
supermarket. There were obviously not a
lot of westerners visiting here as we were all followed around the supermarket
watching to see what went into the trolley. It actually wasn’t much as the
supermarket was more of a dry goods store, but we did manage to stock up on
chocolate and Tim Tams! Our friendly
policeman arranged a horse and cart back to the wharf, where we found the veg
and eggs. Asparagus and Crab Quiches made up for the lack of attention on
Father’s Day and we enjoyed a sundowner with the crew of "Harrier" aboard Tientos.
The next anchorages were
overnighters only due to the unsettled conditions: Kununga and Seringitt, where
sailfish were everywhere. No lack of fish in this area, which might explain the
numerous nets and boats.
Palau Lawang was an amazing
anchorage. You have to arrive early enough to see your way in among the reefs,
but a very calm and quiet anchorage. After defrosting the freezer, we bottled
another batch of wine and of course had to taste our product.
Tide going |
Tide gone |
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