We spent the morning grocery shopping, which turned into quite an eventful morning with a few hours spent at the hairdresser. Alex went to get her hair dyed back to its normal colour as the bleach blonde she had was causing more damage to her hair than it was worth. As a result, we now have a beautiful brunette on board. We went to Sails for dinner that night and enjoyed some good food whilst running into a few old friends.
Off to dinner |
The Jangles crew |
Josh lying in the rain at Chacachacare |
On Sunday, we had our first bad encounter with the weather. The outskirts of Tropical Storm Raphael hit Trinidad. We were attached to the end of a floating dock at the Crews Inn Marina. Waves came through which made the whole dock move up and down, taking the boats with it. One of the docks next to us, the cable snapped and half the dock came loose. The monohull next to us was rocking so much that we were on constant watch that it didn't hit our boat. One of the lines on the monohull snapped and the owners were no where to be found so we luckily attached it back to the dock with one of our lines before it hit us. A video of what it was like is attached below. The weather lasted an hour or so and then began to calm down. A cruiser (who we were convinced was a bit under the weather) came onto the radio. He proclaimed that he had been reading online and there was seismic activity going on and that if it created a new island we should all go and claim it in the name of the Cruisers! A while after that a song was being played over the radio. . . don't worry about a thing, cause every little thing's gonna be alright. . . by the same cruiser! Needless to say by this time we were all in stitches and found this guy hilarious! He came on and off the radio for a while and even said if anyone had any cuts he wants to stitch them up but the requirement is that they brought a bottle of rum among! It was a very eventful afternoon to say the least.
Monday evening I went to the pool for a swim. As I swam about something caught my eye. . . a little flashing light in the bush. I watched for a while and then the flash came again! I soon realized it was but a little piece of magic. I watched the firefly and then saw another one. . . and all of a sudden there were lots of them! I marvelled at these mystical creatures. . . little sparks of hope planting magic and wishes in the eye of the beholder. I thought of people who capture fireflies and keep them in a jar. . . but I thought it would be best to wish upon them as you would a star. I watched them float through the sky and disappear into the night, holding onto the lingering presence of them as little bits of magic had been sparked within me.
You are probably all wondering what we are still doing in Trinidad. . . . Well here's the list: the autopilot failed, the rudders are out of alignment, the vhf radio isn't working, the saildrives on the engine need to be sorted out, contaminated diesel caused the generator to fail and has caused sediment build up in all of the engine filters, so a cleaning process needs to go into action to decontaminate the diesel as well as all the filters need to be replaced. Oh the life os a sailor. . . at this point we are hoping to leave by Thursday but i'm not placing my money on it. . . .
Love these updates! Alex, I'm sure you're having the time of your life. I am so much enjoying following along!
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