Keppel to Pearl Bay
Pearl Bay at Dawn |
We left Keppel reasonably early with absolutely no wind.
This was to continue all day, the sea being so flat one could barefoot waterski
on it. We made Pearl Bay just before sunup. In the past we have headed from
Pearl Bay to Middle Percy Island. This Island has an A Frame home built by the
Andrew, the original tenant of the island as a place for yachties to gather. The
tradition is to leave something from your boat behind and there is an
assortment of things accumulated over the years including old navigation gear,
crockery, signage and a collection of various items of intimate apparel. Every
square inch of the two floor structure is covered and it is a must do visit.
However Dreamagic has visited it three times and what it does not have is a
comfortable anchorage. The swell makes you feel like you are trying to sleep in
a washing machine so we opted for Hunter Island instead.
Pearl Bay to Hunter
Island
Sarong or Sari? Well if I am Sarong...I am Sari |
Hunter to Curlew
island.
This morning was clear and windless so we motored to Curlew
Island, which is in the Guardfish Cluster. Again, according to Lucas there is an
anchorage to the north of the Island but we didn’t like the look of it at all.
As the wind was very light we anchored in a delightful bay to the south in
about 10 meters of water. One has to be very careful anchoring here as tides
have a 4 metre variance between high and low which can make for a bump in the
night if you are in too close. Our
intention was to stay here a couple of nights but without a forecast and with
ominous dark clouds building we made the decision to head for Mackay the next
day.
Curlew to Mackay
Another windless day so a motor across to Mackay. It’s a
straight run from Curlew but there are a couple of shoals. There is probably
enough water not to worry, especially at high tide but if the risk does not
have to be taken, why bother? We telephoned when in range and got a berth
allocation which suited us, but nearer to the marina we heard a foreign yacht
calling on the radio for a berth. His ETA was about the same as ours so we were
scanning the horizon for him. The conversation form the yacht to the land was
as follows:
Mackay Harbour, Mackay Harbour. Mackay Harbour, This is
Sailing Yacht 42, Sailing Yacht 42.
Silence
Mackay Harbour, Mackay Harbour. Mackay Harbour, This is
Sailing Yacht 42, Sailing Yacht 42.
Person Calling Mackay Harbour, please repeat your message
Mackay Harbour, Mackay Harbour. Mackay Harbour, This is
Sailing Yacht 42, Sailing Yacht 42.
Yes
Mackay Harbour, This is Sailing Yacht 42, we would like a berth
for tonight and to get some fuel.
I am in my car at the moment can you call back?
Sure. I will call you in 30 minutes.
30 minutes later, the yacht calls again, and gets exactly
the same response, except Mackay Harbour was now “In the yard”
30 minutes later: Mackay
Harbour, This is Sailing Yacht 42,
Pause:
Yes
Mackay Harbour, This is Sailing Yacht 42, we would like a berth
for tonight and to get some fuel.
We don’t have berths here, you need Mackay Marina. Click
Mackay Marina, Mackay Marina, Mackay Marina, this is Sailing
Yacht 42….
It’s so Monty Python it’s laughable. Are you the Judean
Peoples Front? No! We are the Peoples Front of Judea. Welcome to Australia.
The skipper, who was a young German was booking in just ahead
of us and I did say that we heard him on the radio and felt sorry for him.
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