Sailing

Sailing: the fine art of getting wet and becoming ill while slowly going nowhere at great expense.

Sunday 17 June 2012

Over the Top


No internet or phone since Cooktown.  Low on water.  Total isolation. ARGHH! No gin, running out of white wine, seriously contemplating drinking own urine. Boat started small and getting smaller every day.  Skipper pushing us 15 hour days with 4 am starts.  We have been at sea for 12 days and gotten off the boat only 3 times.  Travelcalm has become my friend.  Had to go ashore to get water at Portland Roads and were attacked by sand flies.  Now covered in red welts.  Rumours of crocodiles lurking in the creeks so didn’t dawdle.

Albany Passage



Lizard Island

Now we are in Seisa with 3G service and people.  Aahh signs of civilisation.  There might even be a little shop where we could treat ourselves.  We will go ashore after lunch and check out this busy metropolis of about 160 people.  Coming over the top through Albany Passage and around Cape York was spectacular.  Beautiful country and saw a whole crowd of people at the very tip taking happy shots while we took happy shots of them from the water.  When I say crowd, it was only 6 people but after days of only seeing one or two people at a time on other boats, 6 is a crowd.  Definitely would be nice to spend more time here as some top anchorages with fantastic scenery.

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