Showing posts with label rain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rain. Show all posts

Saturday, January 31, 2015

Rainy January Ends in Avea Bay, Huahine


Mark and I are still in Avea Bay, on the southwest side of laid-back Huahine. It is an attractive bay with a long stretch of yellow sand, a few houses tucked away amongst palm and other trees and relatively clear water. The deeper part of the bay is framed by a shallow sand bank which was, until recently, our preferred anchoring spot. When the current and wind turned extremely funky one day, and Irie ended up pulling on her anchor the “wrong way” (anchor behind us and we were pulling forward – the anchor was still being dug in, but because of the shallow water, the chain could possibly rub against the keels in this position), which has NEVER happened before, we decided to swap our 6ft depth for 42ft. Here, the current is less strong and when there is a rare breeze, we face into it, which provides some cooling off effect during this hot and humid summer weather.



No other cyclones have come our way yet, fortunately, but the last couple of weeks have been very grey and rainy. Our portable generator is doing a fine job of keeping our batteries charged and our computers “active”. Once in a while, a charter boat joins us in the anchorage, but mostly, we are by ourselves. We do a lot of work on the computer and a WiFi service onshore allows us access to the internet through our paid account and our Wiriepro. To get a little bit of exercise, we swim laps around the boat or stretch our legs along the quiet road. A small grocery store, about a mile away, offers fresh baguettes and non-fresh staples, a friendly lady sells fruit by her house and an interesting looking marae in the area has a dumpster next to it, so we are basically set for a little while. :-)

One day, we tried to beat the odds of the rain Gods and set out for a hike up and over a mountain to reach the village of Parea. The path was not too muddy and we managed to climb all the way up. We followed the ridge, but did not see a trail descending on the other side. So, we retraced our steps down and walked to little Parea along the island road instead. Being all hot and sweaty, we welcomed the first rain shower, resting on the trunk of a tree. When the second downpour arrived, we made use of a covered bench. Rain is a part of life here during this season, and as long as I can protect my camera and other “valuables”, I don’t mind getting wet, just like the locals. As long as the sun comes out at some point, so we can dry all our stuff. This, she finally did a couple of days ago. We are happy with the temporary change of weather and have swapped our computers for household and boat related chores to take full advantage of the sun’s qualities and the lack of gloominess!

Such a big bay and this captained charter cat anchored right on top of us - he came really close at night and we kept watch until dawn

Marae Anini on the south point of Huahine

Avea Bay and its resort, which is closed for the summer
 
Irie, all by herself, in the deeper part of Avea Bay

Hiking along the ridge of the mountain

You find deteriorating cars everywhere along the road. Almost every house has one!

The lagoon in Parea, with a motu across the bay

Well-attended church in Parea

Along the island road

Finding shelter for the rain  

And, more squalls and rain!

Two of the four ramoras calling Irie's shadow "home"

Sunny weather means time for laundry!!

And, sitting in the cockpit again.
 

Tuesday, December 23, 2014

Twenty Shades of Grey (and Brown)

The rainy season in the Pacific has arrived with a vengeance. Two weeks ago, Mark and I hoped to take advantage of the “perfect” weather window (N-NW winds) to sail back to Raiatea (SE) from Maupiti. Despite the favorable predictions and us waiting for them, reality turned out different again. We ended up motoring the whole way, with little wind from behind and one squall after another. A very wet ride, but at least the decks were rinsed and we reached our destination safely, after waiting out another shower before entering the NW pass of Raiatea. And, it beat beating into the wind!

Since then, the sky has turned every shade of grey and we have been able to collect a lot of rain water, while working on our computers indoors and on projects outdoors, during the random dry spell. The times to be frugal with fresh water are over, while the times to be careful with electricity have begun. Our plan was to spend a couple of weeks in Raiatea with reliable WiFi access to finish up the final work and arrangements for the launching of our new Wirie products and head to Huahine for Christmas.

Then, about a week ago, the weather models went berserk and turned very colorful, meaning something serious was up. Two gales (major storms, one with the possibility to turn into a cyclone) were predicted to come our way and we swapped our pretty and convenient reef anchorage near the town of Uturoa for a more protected, but remote bay in Taha’a. The incessant rain has since turned the water of this deep bay brown and browner and the first storm has passed without too much trouble. Irie handled the heavy, erratic wind gusts like a charm and, once again, we are so very happy with our trustworthy, over-sized Manson Supreme anchor.

Our friends on SV Heartbeat and SV Namaste are in the same anchorage, for the same reasons, so we are in good company. As always – but this time in our benefit – the weather forecasts keep changing and we are keeping a close eye on the developments. The second storm seems to have lost some of its viciousness, but is still going to hit us tonight. As of now, the nasty weather will last about 48 hours, so it will be a quiet and vigilant Christmas on Irie this year! 
      
                     
  Motoring back to Raiatea  
            
  Time to use the foul weather jacket

      
  Squalls approaching Irie     
            
  Replacing a seal on the outboard engine

  
Monique and Garth in their new, home build dinghy

 More rain
           
  
Deep and protected Haamene Bay in Taha’a       

 Merry Christmas (Uturoa)
           
  
 Muddy water in the bay     

  
 Waiting in Haamene

Friday, November 7, 2014

Hawaiki Nui Va’a Races: Lots of Canoes and Even More Water


Mark and I left our pretty and shallow anchoring spot near motu Aito for three reasons: a change of scenery, supposedly decent WiFi (from an internet service we still had soon to expire credit of) and to do some hikes in Taha’a’s interior. We would return after a few days for the annual canoe races. Once we arrived in Haamene Bay on the east coast of Taha’a, the weather changed for the worst. The rain became more incessant, the already murky bay turned orange/brown and the hiking trails melted into piles of mud. More than a quick walk through town and up a hill was not feasible. The scenery was nothing special and the expected and needed internet was fluky at best. In between rain showers, we lifted anchor and gladly motored the 7 miles back to our – so far – favorite Raiatea anchorage, across from the capital Uturoa.

Every year, the Hawaiki Nui Va’a races take place in the Leeward Islands of the Societies. This year, over 80 va’a (skinny canoes with an outrigger), each with six experienced and mostly professional rowers, left Huahine for the first leg to Raiatea on November 5th.  It was another rainy day and while keeping an eye on the commotion in the distance – near the closest pass where the group would appear – with binoculars, we hoped for a dry period before the outriggers would reach the finish line. When the troupe of local fishing boats, ferries, catamarans, jetskis, skiffs, any other local craft, and helicopters moved closer to Uturoa, Mark and I braved the weather and jumped in our dinghy to join the fun. Despite the wind, the waves and the rain, we did not want to miss out on the biggest sports event in French Polynesia. Soon, we were part of the immense chaos of zipping boats, massive chop and wake, and the sounds of drumming, cheering voices, revving boat engines, and buzzing news and rescue helicopters.

While our little, almost invisible, dinghy bounced all over the place and drowned in some salty waves, I tried to take some pictures of the event. The movement of the boat and the stubborn rain did not create any impressive photos, but I hope the shots underneath provide a good glimpse and feel of what was going on. A nice surprise awaited us when we were ready to go ashore and find some shelter. Our friends Patrick and Rachel on SV Namaste had picked up a mooring ball on the sidelines of the event and we happily climbed onboard. It was great to see them and to catch up on the last six months. They had sailed all the way to Tonga and back, while we made our emergency visit to the States, explored Tahiti and Moorea and received visitors.

An hour into discovering the couple, a greater reunion took place, when – unexpectedly – Phil, ZoĆ« and their friend Scott showed up on SV Namaste. We had not seen the youngsters since Christmas in Taiohae, Nuku Hiva. It was a good reason to celebrate and soon, the rum went around and the mood of the day was established. We chatted, watched the start of the women’s and junior’s canoe races, went ashore to eat lunch and hang out, and became wetter and muddier, when the rain became a consistent downpour and the paths swampy rivers. In the evening, the three person crew of SV L’Obsession (a 45’ Lagoon catamaran) invited us and Rachel and Patrick over for good times aboard. Finally wearing a set of dry clothes by then, we enjoyed great company, food and drinks until 1am! Unfortunately, on the way back home, we were caught in another nasty squall, which produced more wet clothes and towels to contribute to the growing pile in Irie’s cockpit.

Blue skies again after a very rainy week!
On November 6th, the race would start from Raiatea and head to Taha’a. The rain had not subsided. When we were ready to brave it again and drop the dinghy, we realized that the start line would be out of reach of our slow mode of transportation, while the starting time was already upon us. We decided to stay home and dry instead. The day after, we were hoping to catch up with the race and join the rowers to Bora Bora with Irie. It would have been a great spectacle with an awesome local party at night, but, when we opened our eyes in the morning, it was pouring yet again and the sky did not look promising. The wind was blowing like crazy, just like the days prior. Around noon, the sun finally and surprisingly reappeared in all her glory and the amazing blue colors of the lagoon blinded us. By then, it was too late for us to get ready and head west, so instead we did laundry and felt a hint of regret not being able to be present during the finishing touches and celebrations of this year’s Hawaiki Nui.

Haamene valley full of palms

View of Haamene bay from the top of the hill

All our plants were swamped by the rain and some died

While it rains, we get work done: a router out of cardboard!

Mark and I reproduced a cardboard router based on the dimensions from the factory, to do some try outs

Haamene Bay in Taha'a after more rain

Chaos at the finish line of the first Hawaiki Nui leg

One of the first va'a to arrive in Raiatea

Passing the finish line

Paddling in sync

A cargo ship entering the commotion near the finish line

Finally rest after a long ocean passage

And a welcome sip of water

Skinny va'a with outrigger

The rowers don't mind the rain!

A last effort to the finish line

Patrick, Mark, Liesbet, Scott, Zoe, and Phil in Namaste's cockpit

The women's (vahini) race

Some of the heavily sponsored va'a onshore

A wet and muddy day!

The evening light casts some color on the busy inner harbor

Soaking wet and ready to head back to our boats