Sunday 3rd September found us
in Mission Bay just a stone's throw from Cairns, which is where we are
going to leave Pegasos while we fly home for the summer. Not much to
do here except admire the view.
This is aboriginal
land so we're not allowed to go ashore without permission. It's full of crocodiles so we
wouldn't really want to go ashore and it has a shallow muddy bay so
we probably would not be able to get the dinghy ashore anyway. After only one night we moved on to Green Island.
Green Island will be
the last island that we will visit on this trip. It is a pretty place
with a healthy coral reef. It's also heavily infested with big fast
ferries and tourist enterprises of the sort that aims at herding vast
hordes of bewildered Asians thorough tourist experiences.
On Green Island
there's snorkeling experience (with buoys and ropes partitioning off
a safe zone) and coral island beach walking experience.
And of course these
always going to be gift-shopping experience with lots of overpriced
tacky crap that was probably made in China in the first place. But
beyond the shop stalls there's a lovely board-walk path through the
dense thicket of scrub-forest that gives Green Island its name.
The snorkeling was
good. The coral is extensive and the water is the clearest we've seen
on this trip.
It is very difficult
to anchor here. It took a long time but eventually we found our
Goldilocks anchorage: Not too deep; not too shallow; far enough from
ferry traffic but not too far off the island; the bottom must be sand and
not coral nor sea-grass and the clearing must be big enough for us to
to place the anchor and swing around without bumping into bommies
(coral covered boulders). In the end we landed up being quite far
off the island, and hence not very well protected from the
uncomfortable rolling and bumping of irregular steep choppy waves and
so we only spent only one night there. Unfortunately the dinghy
engine was still playing up. The carburettor blocked again. We had to
row back from the island. Quite exhausting! Buried deep in the
storage space of one of the side hulls is a weenie little old
two-horsepower two-stroke engine, which I dug out, cleaned up, pulled
the starter cord and Hey Presto! It works! So now I’ve installed it
as a backup.
Our final
destination for the season is Bluewater Marina a bit north of Cairns
at Yorkies Knob. These Aussie names! I can’t say that last one
without getting a disturbing mental image of some horrible randy
pooch trying to hump everything that moves. Anyway, after a
rough night of bouncing at Green Island we sailed on Tuesday 5th
to Trinity Inlet, the vast protected waterway adjacent to the Cairns
CBD. It was a fairly
short sail of only 15 miles and the sea was quite bumpy but it
was still a very enjoyable sail. We were on a beam reach with all
three sails out, genoa, staysail and mainsail, and sustained 6 to 7
knots with just over 10 knots of wind.
In Cairns we
anchored across the waterway from the ritzy Marlin Marina quite close
to extensive mangroves. For the third night in a row we’ve had some of the mackerel that I had caught for supper. It’s getting a bit
boring now and so we tossed the rest overboard into the dark and
murky water of Trinity Inlet. There were lots of crunching and
clicking noises from crabs and things under the boat that night!
The waterway between
where we’ve anchored Pegasos and where we need to land the dinghy
when we go ashore is busy. Apart from all the tourist ferries racing
each other and the armada of local fishing boats there’s navy
ships, cargo ships, other yachts and even cruise ships to avoid.
Although I now have
two engines on the back of the dinghy, neither is very reliable and I
really don’t want to have to row out of the way of one of
these giant ships! So our first mission on shore was to go to the
Mercury agent for fuel filters and spark plugs. Next up was laundry,
groceries and ice-cream, and only once we had sorted these urgent
priorities could we play at being tourists. And Cairns is a great
town for tourists. We started with a long stroll along the
shore-front esplanade
Visiting botanic
gardens is always on our must-do list, and the Cairns gardens are a
real treat with spectacular examples of the wonderful extravagant
vegetation of the wet tropics and rainforest.
There's no beach at
Cairns. The coastline along the mainland is all mud and mangroves.
Water visibility is about 3cm, ideal for saltwater crocodiles and
bull sharks, but not for swimming. And so just a few meters above
the seaside mud flats they've built a very pleasant swimming lagoon
with clean, clear, warm water, a sandy beach, sunbathing lawns and
shady trees and picnic facilities. And hot showers in the change
rooms - a real boon for us. All bathing that we do on Pegasos is in
water that I have to collect in jerry cans.
Its baby bat season
in Cairns! All about the city are big sprawling fig trees, home to
thousands of pigeon-sized bats (spectacled flying foxes) nesting,
squeaking, peeing on pedestrians (including Marcelle) and giving
birth to baby bats.
On the weekend we
went to the colourful Rusty’s market.
The Cairns war
memorial St Monica's Cathedral has superb stained glass windows with scenes of
volcanoes, coral reefs and undersea wrecks of war-planes.
It’s been windy
over the past week but now the forecast is that we should be getting
a few calm days and so if all goes well we plan to leave Cairns and
sail back to Green Island tomorrow.
2 comments:
You are planning to resume the journey later?
Oh yes! We'll go back to Cape Town for about six months, to sit out the cyclone season. Next year we'll come back here and continue north and probably go as far as Darwin or maybe Bali.
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