Showing posts with label sailing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sailing. Show all posts

Thursday, October 1, 2015

Farewell Irie!

It is final. Irie has been sold. Her new Australian owners will soon bring her to their home country. She will leave French Polynesia after more than two years, just like we left her after more than eight years.

Mark and I are a bit sad, but mostly happy that she will be sailing again and that the burden of owning a sailboat on the other side of the world is lifted. Of course, we will miss Irie; she meant everything to us and was our home for eight years. She brought us all the way from Annapolis, MD on the east coast of the United States, via the Bahamas and the Eastern Caribbean, to the northern regions of South America. Then, she safely sailed us to our all-time favorite, the San Blas Islands in Panama, before transiting the famous Canal, and entering the Pacific Ocean on the other side. Before we decided to put Irie up for sale, because other priorities arose, we had a great time in the Galapagos Islands and lived two interesting and diverse years afloat in French Polynesia.

We loved the cruising lifestyle and will always have fond memories of Irie, our watery surroundings – the beautiful beaches, the clear water, the amazing wildlife, the colorful and peaceful snorkeling, the people we met (locals and cruisers alike) - the intriguing sites and pulsating cultures, and especially, the peace and solitude of exquisite anchorages. And we will definitely miss the tropical climate! 

While we totally enjoyed being one with nature for so many years, appreciating what she had to offer and living a pretty basic life, we are currently content with the quirks of “modern” living. We indulge in daily hot showers, are aware of conveniences like unlimited internet and electricity, and embrace the fact that we can just take the car somewhere or go for a walk. We are ready for some comfort and landlubber “delights”!

With the sale of Irie another special experience and adventurous chapter of our lives has ended, but a new one – intriguing and exciting on a different level – is about to begin. Officially homeless, we will have our base in the United States for now, but anyone who knows us pretty well, can predict that it is just a matter of time before the next adventure presents itself… What that will be, is anybody’s guess! (But we do have some ideas. :-))

More photos of Irie and stories of our cruising life can be found in older posts on this website. The archive is listed on the right (bottom of the sidebar).

My last view of Irie, when I left Moorea for the last time in July 2015

Irie hauled out for a buyer's survey in Tahiti, August 2015

Irie hauled out at Technimarine in Tahiti - August 2015

Mark's last view of Irie - under contract - in Moorea, August 2015

Bye bye Irie and the cruising lifestyle (for now)

Thursday, July 9, 2015

The Time has Come…


It is with sadness, some apprehension and big sighs that - on July 3rd, 2015 - I bid a final farewell to Irie, my beloved and reliable floating home and means of travel for eight years. After cleaning her inside and out, packing up our personal belongings and leaving her in a very secure state in a well-protected marina in Moorea, she is looking great, while awaiting new owners who will hopefully love and respect her as much as we did. She has not sold yet, but we expect this to happen pretty soon, based on her market value. She is as good as ready to go sailing and cruising again and continue her epic travels!

It was almost equally as hard for me to leave Moorea and French Polynesia after two years of exploring the islands, enjoying their spectacular beauty, discovering the intriguing culture and meeting some of the nicest and most hospitable people in the world. This place has captured my heart and spirit, and I truly hope I can return one day. After getting a ride from Coco, the harbor master of Vaiare Marina, to the harbor dock with all my bags, my friend Pierrette joined me on the ferry to Tahiti. She brought me to her Tahitian home to spend my last afternoon in typical Polynesian style. It was her husband Thierry’s birthday and we had a lovely meal and pleasant time, before they dropped me off at the Faa’a airport one last time…

The plane rides back to Boston, on the East Coast of the United States, went relatively smoothly and I am now reunited with my happy husband, who has had a productive and comfortable time being back in his home country. Work on the Wirie business is much easier, industrious and satisfying from here, we are catching up with friends and family, and I am trying to find my own routine. Whenever Irie sells, this temporary situation will come to an end and we will figure out what our future entails.

I plan on keeping this blog going, but the content will become a bit more personal, mostly unrelated to sailing and less adventurous for the time being. But, I expect this “time being” will be short-lived! :-)

Irie in Vaiare Marina with Tahiti across the channel

The marina is well-protected by the surrounding mountains

Last dinner and evening with Birgit and Christian (SV Pitufa) on Irie

Sunrise across the channel, next to Tahiti

Sunrise over Tahiti at 5:30am - another early start for me on Moorea!

Taking my last ferry from Moorea to Tahiti with Pierrette, who has a house on both islands with her husband Thierry

My friends' yard in Mahina, Tahiti

Daughter Lahana preparing a wonderful Thai meal

A Thai culinary feast with my Polynesian family - Happy Birthday, Thierry!

Leaving LA on the way to Boston

Back in Newburyport, USA - Pierrette and Thierry gave me shell necklaces representing a safe return to French Polynesia one day...

Irie, safely secured in Vaiare Marina and looking pretty, is still for sale

Tuesday, April 14, 2015

A Break Away from Irie and the Sailing Life


About two weeks ago, Mark and I left the pretty reef anchorage in Moorea, to move Irie into Marina Vaiare, on the same side of the island. As always on boats, it was a tradeoff: we received unlimited water, pressurized showers and easy shore access in return for non-stop sweating, very high temperatures and lack of energy. The sun was beating on us and our boat, the most productive time of the day – to do work, run errands or achieve anything – was from 6am until 8am, and we couldn’t wait until the sun disappeared behind the mountains and the temperature became bearable again. Luckily, the feared mosquitoes at that time of the day were not too bad. We managed to clean and fix Irie up splendidly. And, our boat now lays perfectly flat in a well-protected, safe and affordable harbor, quite the difference with last year’s ordeal and disaster in Tahiti’s Taina Marina!

On April 7th, Mark and I took the ferry to Tahiti, where we met the crews of SV Kril and SV Yum Yum for a few hours. It was great to catch up with them, after many months, and in Kril’s case over a year! In the evening, we jumped on an Air New Zealand plane and – after about 5 hours – arrived in Auckland, where it was already 9:30 pm on April 8th. It does feel weird to have crossed the date line and communicate with our friends, family and most customers back in time!

The trip and arrival into the country went as smooth as could be, and our old time friend Axel (from SV Gudrun, but now living on land) picked us up at the airport and introduced us to the city’s Asian flair by treating us to some yummy dumplings. All our senses were in overdrive and we truly appreciated the comfortable and luxurious hotel room he put us in. Axel is awesome, by the way! :-)

Our first days in New Zealand were filled with friend visits, locating some gear needed during our stay, reading up on tourist info, researching our options to stay and move about during this visit, exploring Auckland a bit, and mostly acclimatizing. The city was truly a sensory overload and an incredible contrast with our lives in French Polynesia’s remote islands – stores with fancy gear everywhere, affordable eateries, constant traffic driving on the left side of the road, bus stops with accurate digital scheduling information and low fares, fast pacing pedestrians and people in suits, sky scrapers with mirror windows, and a chilly climate we can breathe in.

After a few days in a hotel room the size of two Iries, with a hot shower, comfortable king sized bed, our own fridge, kitchenette, and washing machine, decent internet and room for both of us to use our computers comfortably, it was time to move back to… a boat! Using Axel’s car, we are now visiting our friends Fabio and Lisa on SV Amadla and Chris, Katie, Dylan and Leili on SV Iona in the North Island. Catching up with cruising friends who we haven’t seen in a long time, is exactly what we need, and we are enjoying every bit of these fabulous social times. Soon, we need to head down to the South Island, though, because – unlike in the northern hemisphere – winter is upon us and we only have so many cold weather clothes!

Mark installing new hinges on our hatches - now they stay open without dog toys!

Getting water during a dry spell has never been so easy!

Irie in Vaiare Marina

On one side of the marina: Tahiti

On the other side: Moorea's dramatic interior

Meeting with Ursula and Michael (SY Kril) in Papeete, Tahiti

Axel meeting (and bringing) us in the airport of Auckland, New Zealand


Meet Arno, the hit of the household!

Mark and Arno are getting along splendidly

Old Kindergarten in Myers Park, Auckland

Dinner with Axel, Liz and Arno

Going to the grocery store - mirrors everywhere!

A big Asian influence prevails in Auckland

Lisa taking a photo in one of the fish markets

Auckland's skyline, seen from the big downtown marina

The Sky Tower is visible from "everywhere"

The origin for its name: Silo Park

Retro sailboats in Silo Park marina

Hungry fowl in Shakespear Park, Gulf Harbor

A female peacock is called a peahen

View of the bay from Gulf Harbor marina

Delicious pancake brunch with Fabio and Lisa on SV Amandla

Original picture frame in Shakespear Park - the rainbow is a bonus. Yes, it is frrrrreaking cold!

 
Pretty bay in Shakespear Park