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After 22
years of cruising and having felt at home in Panama for 7 year, being back in
Mexico is an amazing feeling of being home. Didn’t realize we missed Mexico so
much and we are just at the southern Border close to Guatemala.
The Chiapas
Marina in Puerto Madero is probably one of the calmest marinas we have ever
been to since we left Marina Del Rey in 1997. Not a ripple on the water, only
maybe 1 mm when we have a breeze. You know how beautiful reflections are in the
water and how rare they are. Here it’s a daily occurrence. The marina is a man made
hole, feels like being in a small pond that is surrounded by nature. Well at
times you hear the military guys shoot their guns or do their chants as the
base is neighboring the marina and unfortunately taking away the beach area.
The employees at the marina are amazing, super friendly and very helpful.
As wonderful
as the marina is, it does lack on the pool that has been promised for 9 years.
Word is out that the owners finally gave the ok to build it, hmmmm, when???
When they say now and not mañana! Not going to be here when that happens but it definitely
would be a nice addition.
There is no laundry machine either but one of the
worker’s wife, Roni, does a good job at a very fair price and you get the
laundry back within 24 hours. The probably biggest drawback is there is nowhere
for us to go to do Internet, wifi does not work on docks and when the office is
closed there is a bench in front of the office which is ant infested and you
will get eaten up by mosquitoes at dusk and dawn, to that a story later. But
the new pool will have a palapa area, swim up bar, wifi and bathrooms,
so that will be the perfect marina then.
Although there is no marine store in
Tapachula which is the next biggest city 30 miles away, but a Home Depot,
Walmart and Sam’s club is there at your convenience.
The yard is asphalt and
seems a good place to leave the boat or do repairs.
Tapachula has its own charm
and a collective Bus for 25 (roughly 1.35 US) pesos will take you to town. At
times the bus is very full depending what day of the week and what time of the
day. We always took the Collective to Tapachula but with all the stuff we buy,
it was worth paying the 250 pesos (13.50 US) for a taxi ride back. If you take the bus back offer an extra 5 pesos and the driver gladly will drive you into the marina.
I befriended
Nayo Taxi with a nice, clean and AC car Ph: 962 1588 359, Spanish only or ask Rolf to make arrangements with Nayo.
Wifi story:
for Xmas I was a bit behind with sending my Xmas messages out, 800 of them.
Well it was already 8pm the mosquitoes threatened to eat me alive and so I
decided to hide in the bathrooms as there is no power plug anywhere other than
1 single one by the bathroom sink. So I hooked it up and placed my computer on
the weird counter top that is slanted downhill to the wall. After 30 minutes of
bending over and typing I got tired so I sat on the massive sink, which
surprisingly was very comfortable. I leaned onto the mirror and continued my
work. Sid came to check on me around 10 pm and laughed when he saw me sitting
there. Told him I had maybe 30 minutes left. About 5 minutes later he came back
with a yummy rum and coke and we exchanged a few word when a loud crash behind
me interrupted us. OH NO WAY, the mirror broke. Then we realized the mirror was
not on the wall it was 1 ½ inches off the wall, who on earth would mount a
mirror that far from the wall?!!!! Sid brought me a new rum and coke without glass pieces in it.
Well I broke it and I fessed up the next
day. Rolf was laughing but said, Memo will charge you for it. Well, Memo wasn’t
there for the holidays and so about 2 weeks later I finally got to talk to him.
He was very understanding about yes we have nowhere to go and who the heck
would put a mirror that far off the wall. But when I told him look at the
mirror how old it is.
Later in the office he called the owners and explained so
my bill was ½ of the mirror and they would not charge for the work since it is
old. I was sweating bullets to hear the price as it is a huge mirror and sigh
when I heard it was only 3500 about 180 dollars, I ended up paying 1500 about
75 bucks. Needless to say I never sat up there again. So far as I know the
mirror is still broken.
We were
supposed to spend New Years with Arturo the tour guide that drove us to the
border for the Temporary Import Permit. But I wasn’t up to it with not feeling
100%, was still having issues with my bladder infection, comes out he was very
busy as well. A couple days before New Year’s Eve Rolf at the marina invited Way She Goes and us to join him, his daughter and his mom at her house. Since
I felt a bit better, we decided since we probably would not find a taxi to get
back to the marina to spend the night in a hotel. What a fun New Year’s Eve
that was, Rolf’s daughter is 5 and the cutest thing there is. His mom Zulema is
a pistol and so much fun. We had a wonderful dinner a special Mexican New
Year’s meatloaf type dish and I brought a Hungarian goulash with Spätzle.
Zulema want's to learn to play the guitar so I played a little showing her a few things, we had fun. For midnight we headed up to the
3rd floor’s patio and got ready for the New Year. OMG 1 minute
before midnight the sky 360 around us exploded into a massive unorganized fireworks show
that lasted at least 30 minutes. We did not know where to look, never seen
anything like it. What fun.
On January
second we did a local tour with Arturo and his buddy Roberto. He took us to the
local Artisan Chocolate Maker, she is well in her 70s and was discovered by
several world known chefs and was invited to France for an Artisan Chocolate
Fair and she won an award, since then she has been invited to many more of
these events and is now very famous in Mexico. Her next invite is to China, good for
her (hope after the Corona Virus). The sad part is neither of her kids are interested in keeping her business
going so she said she will take her recipes into her grave.
We were taught how
they make their own tortillas and showed us the roasting of the cocoa. We didn’t
expect to have breakfast at her place, after I helped here with the cocoa
roasting and grinding we were seated at a table, where she joined us and her
assistant brought us tortillas with cheese and one of the best tasting tamales
I have ever had. But the best was her hot chocolate. We learned that the right
way to make hot chocolate is not with milk, milk ruins the value of the
chocolate, she makes a sugar with peanut butter to sweeten the chocolate but
uses just hot water. Wow the flavor is amazing and no milk is necessary. Of
course I bought some of her chocolate and a nice local dress. This was nice
experience and would visit her again and again.
From here we
went to see the local market close by, one fruit I bought I was told was wonderful, they called it Melocoton, which is peach, this did not even look close to a peach. (we didn't like it but the dock guys were very happy to have it).
From here we went to the first and oldest Mayan Ruins in Mexico "Izapa". We learned that the Mayans were nomads but when they found this oasis full of fruits they never left, as usually they eat all the fruits then when the season is over they head on, this place had so many different fruit trees that grew all year round they never emptied and so they settled here. We haven’t seen any other sites yet like Palanque or Tchizinizza but we were told these differ and the Izapa is the most ancient.
From here we went to the first and oldest Mayan Ruins in Mexico "Izapa". We learned that the Mayans were nomads but when they found this oasis full of fruits they never left, as usually they eat all the fruits then when the season is over they head on, this place had so many different fruit trees that grew all year round they never emptied and so they settled here. We haven’t seen any other sites yet like Palanque or Tchizinizza but we were told these differ and the Izapa is the most ancient.
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From here a
2 hour drive into the mountains took as near the Taca Volcano that towers
4000 meter over the ocean, in a beautiful and even though dry season still very
green tropical jungle, to the Argovia Coffee Plantation. This was actually were
I had planned to spend New Year’s Eve but there was no rental car available.
Beautiful estate started by a Swiss Family then sold to a German guy. Since the
coffee business got too competitive it was not bringing in much profit anymore
so the Swiss family turned it into a resort. Beautiful place and we learned a
few more things about coffee and of course loaded up on some. I regret not
having bought more as it is one of the best coffees ever.
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| All the machinery is from begin 1900 |
On the way
back we stopped in Tapachula at El MetoT a Taco place. OMG an endless choice of
Tacos and they load the table up with 13 different salsas from mild to hot and
the margaritas are not bad either.
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| Shrim with Chicharon |
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| Arturo and Roberto, 2 great guys |
A couple weeks later I hired Arturo to take
us shopping, guess where we ate lunch again. That was a fun day. We finally
bought our replacement Plexiglas for the companion way.
We didn’t know that Arturo was teaching English at the University, but he had it planned out well, he asked us during out shopping trip if we would mind joining him during the 2 morning classes so the kids could intervene with people that speak the right English. That was really fun and comes out the first class that their first day so everything was in Spanish but we did have to introduce ourselves in English. Then the kids had many, many questions for us, like what our favorite taco was, or if we ever are afraid and think of dying when we are in a storm, and what our best and worst story is. Plus they had a lot of Police questions for Sid. It was fun and 3 of the girls they wanted to hug us at the end. The second class was at its second term but they don’t speak English yet so it was a good Spanish experience for me LOL.
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| We added the bamboo |
We didn’t know that Arturo was teaching English at the University, but he had it planned out well, he asked us during out shopping trip if we would mind joining him during the 2 morning classes so the kids could intervene with people that speak the right English. That was really fun and comes out the first class that their first day so everything was in Spanish but we did have to introduce ourselves in English. Then the kids had many, many questions for us, like what our favorite taco was, or if we ever are afraid and think of dying when we are in a storm, and what our best and worst story is. Plus they had a lot of Police questions for Sid. It was fun and 3 of the girls they wanted to hug us at the end. The second class was at its second term but they don’t speak English yet so it was a good Spanish experience for me LOL.
Arturo also took me to his music store to check
the input of my guitar as it doesn’t work, or we though it didn’t comes out it
was just operator error on our part, but I ended up walking out of there with a
Flight Pineapple Ukulele. I think we are getting closer to a trailer yet, 3
guitars, a Uke, at least 40 harmonicas plus flutes.
The marina
has been a great place for us to catch up on some needed projects. For 2 years we had a big
roll of naugahide on board, but replace the
headliners was postpone and postpone. This marina had a perfect area to work on it and so we finally did it. It was fun work and only took 3 days and Paradise
looks like new on the inside, if you don’t look too close on the slightly
stained cushions, which are on the do list for later. Had a little of an
exciting day on day 2. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a shadow crawling by
my foot and when I looked down there was this 2 inch brown spider with a head
of about ¾ inches, yikes. Well since we had to still work at the table I tried
to get it back to where it came from with the yard stick. Holy smokes was it
aggressive, it attacked the yard stick!!! Can’t have this aggression around our
feet so I smacked it good with the yard stick. Sid was watching me and OMG at least
1 hundred tiny, tiny mite size baby spider exploded from under her and
dispersed into all directions, we did a few step dance steps and they were
gone, yuck.
The project was definitely enjoyable but I have to add the old
headliner had a foam backing which in the tropical environment totally dissolved.
We were very careful to take the pieces out without leaving a mess and did a
good job, until the very last 2 pieces in the V-Berth, yikes what a mess. But
sure looks good all done new.
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| Before, the mildew that builds up in tropics is aweful |
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| The tropical humidity is really horrible on everything |
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| Right before and left after |
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| much better now |
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| Forgot to take before picture the headliner was hanging down. We moved the lights to where they are now to help he sagging |
Have I
mentioned the Mosquitoes, yet. We can never tell when they show up but just
after the sun goes down, with or without breeze, there are nights without them
one never knows. But since there is a Dengue outbreak here we do use bug spray.
One night I woke up to a buzzing close by my ear then the buzzing inside my
ear. It sounded like a fly went into my ear. Yikes, it kept buzzing I jumped
out of bed and shook my head like when I have water in my ear to get it out. I
wanted that fly out, was worried it would lay eggs in my ear then little flies
coming out of there, don’t laugh it’s not funny, we both had botfly larva under
our skin, in the tropics I think anything is possible. It did not want to come
out so I googled how to remove a fly from the ear. Guess what ,it really
happens there were a few suggestions, I chose the oil in the ear, olive oil at
that LOL. Now it was hard to get the olive oil out, but no fly bathing in it. I
did not want to use a QTip to shove the fly further in so I rinsed my ear out
with water. That didn’t work, well at least it was no buzzing anymore so I
figured it was safe to go back to sleep and take care of it the next morning.
Sid guessed it was a mosquito, I told him that was too loud to be one, I was sure it is a fly. He looked into my ear and saw something entangled in the hair in the ear
and we both decided probably best for a professional to remove it. The doctor
looked into my ear and said: Oh it’s a tiny, tiny mosquito, no need to take it out,
it’ll dry out and will come out eventually!!!! I had a funny ear for a few days
then I guess it dried out!!! I laughed when the marina guys told me to next time just shine a flashlight into the ear, the mosquito or fly will find it's way out, really LOL!!!!
One of our
other projects was to fix the rip in the Sunshade that happened when we put our
Xmas deco up. We took it up to the grass area and careful not to rip it any
further and Sid dissembled it. The following day I fixed it and when Sid looked for the bridal and
lines he swore he had tossed on deck. They were nowhere to be found. So I asked the
gardener if by chance he found the lines, as he had watched Sid taking it
apart. He told me no. OK no worries and so I went to the office and asked, if anybody brought
some lines in, no was the answer, but they would ask the employees. 2 hours
later the gardener came by the boat letting me know our lines are at his house
and he will bring them back the following day, which he did but only the bridal
the lines and clips he did not. So I asked him, showing him one so he knows what we were missing, and he said that he had 2,
told him there must be 4. Twenty minutes later we got them back. Lucky on that
as we had no spare on the bridal. Sid had given the guy a few things we dumped,
like an old backpack, some backing dishes, tools etc, so I guess he thought
when Sid forgot it up there it was for him.
I finally finished the new slip covers for our cockpit cushion, which I was going to finish in Contadora, but realized I did not have the cushions with me LOL. I also made a matching foldable bread basket and napkins:
We had invited Rolf, his mom Zulema and his daugher Sara for a Sunday afternoon and dinner. What a fun visit that was and OMG Sara is the cutest thing. Sid showed her the spoon hanging:
Way She Goes
found a good weather window and decided to leave. Naval and the sniffing dog
were at their boat to check them out, when the port captain came and was almost
done with the paperwork he told them they can’t leave the port is closed the
Tehuantepec was blowing hard. It was almost 5 o’clock and for sure it’s 5
o’clock somewhere and it turned into a fun impromptu happy hour with dinner on
Way She Goes. Although the port was still closed the following day Wayne
convinced the marina office that he knows the weather is good for him to leave,
he had to sign a paper that he understood the weather and to clear the marina, a few minutes later the
officials showed up again and cleared him to transit the Pecker. We were
worried for 2 days as the window had closed in but luckily they made it across
before it blew again.
We are next
we are aiting for a good window but with our speed we need at least a 3 days
break.
Ironic I was
thinking about when we left Huatulco for El Salvador in 2000 our last evening
we had dinner ashore and shared a fried fish, result we had Montezuma’s revenge
for 3 days underway to El Salvador. With this in mind I vowed not to eat
anything out but our own meal the night before our departure. As we were
enjoying dinner, my neighbor Debbie came over and brought me some shrimp
ceviche she just had bought for their dinner at the restaurant,
reason too spicy for them. I ate 4 and Sid one, they were yummy, but I noticed
they were not marinated long enough. What do you know, I got diapoopoos. So we
canceled the check out at 8 am to see how I felt later. Luckily it was short
lived and at 11:30 the Military arrived with the dog to sniff out any drugs or
guns., then we were checked out with a national zarpe by customs and left for
Huatulco at noon.
Even with all the repairs, delays, sickness it was a very
nice stop. Tapachula is a much laid back city. Again we are leaving some
wonderful friends behind we made here. Rolf the marina manager and his
wonderful mom Zulema, and fun Arturo and Roberto. Any cruisers stopping in
Chiapas Marina I highly recommend Arturo and Roberto’s tours, tell him to bring
the Ukulele LOL. Rolf will organize it for you.
About the
drug dog I have to add, pretty much every cruiser by now knows that it is a big
no-no to bring weapons into Mexico. A couple days before we left a new boat
came in. They passed all check in and the last inspection (we didn’t get that
one) was agriculture so when asked if they had any fruits, veggies etc the owner
said yes and showed them the fruits then put a gun on the table and said: and I
need to declare this. All hell broke loose. They were going to arrest them
right there and then and confiscate the boat, not even talking what would have happened to their dog. This owner is very lucky, due to someone very powerful in Tapachula connected with
the marina saved them a lot of hardship. They were ordered to leave get read of
the gun then come back and they will treat it as they had never been here, but shall they return with the gun they will go to jail and loose the boat. So
they did get read of it. OK folks don’t bring in any weapons.
We couldn’t
have a better window, it was beautiful out there. We had 8 knots of wind although we found a slight current against us slowing us down to 4.1 to 4.5 knots but as
long as we go 4 plus we are happy. The sea was very comfortable. The entire
trip was pretty uneventful except when the biggest dolphins I have ever seen
joined us. Best pictures I ever took of them.
At night
occasional dolphins played with the bow wake and the trip was easy. 2 days and
1 hour later with 250 miles behind us we dropped anchor.
Amazing
after 20 years to see the Huatulco Coast line. There were a few houses in Santa
Cruz, where the port captain is. Then in 2000 it had 2 hotels, 3 restaurants
and a dive shop, now it’s a huge city plus has a pier for cruise ships. The 2
bays east of it there was no known anchorage, no civilization either, now
overbuilt with big hotels and resorts.
We spent 1
night in front of the ex Club Med now Las Brisas Resort in the Tangola Tangola Bay. In 2000 it was not a known anchorage yet. Pretty anchorage with
a little roll. We truly lucked out with the Tehuantepec wind and pretty much
the day we anchored we received 20 plus knots from the West, good timing on our
part.
As the
Tehuantepec was going to blow again in a few days we decided to go to El Indio
and Maguay where we had departed Huatulco in 2000. Funny we can’t find El Indio
on the charts just Maguay and the bay next to was then called El Indio is now
Organo. It hit me, I remembered it was called el Indio for the sleeping Indian
carved by nature into the shore rocks. And sure enough there he still was, it’s
quit something. We anchored in Organo for 2 days and enjoyed not having any signal
from the cell towers. The following morning we loaded our jerrycans in the
dinghy and drove the 2 miles to Santa Crux we then called Huatulco. There was
nowhere to tie the dinghy up so Sid dropped me off at the many tourist boat
docks and I took a cab to and from the gas station and was back within 20
minutes, piece of cake, but oh man this place is not that little tiny Mexicon
Pueblo anymore it’s a full blown big city.
In the afternoon we ventured to the
sleeping Indian for some photos
and to see the 2 palapa restaurants that we noticed in Maguay. As we drove further around the corner to the then very beautiful and lonely beach there was 3, 4, 5 plus many more palapa restaurants along the whole beach. Wow, it was a busy beach, shocker.
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| Santa Cruz Huatulco |
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| The sleeping Indian, isn't it amazing |
and to see the 2 palapa restaurants that we noticed in Maguay. As we drove further around the corner to the then very beautiful and lonely beach there was 3, 4, 5 plus many more palapa restaurants along the whole beach. Wow, it was a busy beach, shocker.
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| This is what the Tehuantepec looks like in a good blow, we went from the right star to the left bout 220 miles, along the coast (blue line) just for precaution in case the Pecker starts to blow. Very dangerous. We had a perfect window with not wind |
At about 10 pm at night
we had passed Puerto Escondido by about 6 miles when I smelled some kind of
chemical, brought it up to Sid’s attention, he didn’t smell anything, so I
raced down below and low and behold there was steam coming out of the engine
compartment. We shut the motor off ASAP and I sat at the helm steering Paradise
in the 5 knots of wind we had and Sid went to work on the engine.
I had a heck
of a time steering the boat, we would back wind the sails and the boat would
totally do a 180 so it took a while to get her back in the right direction and
again, not to mention we had a current against us that was stronger than the
wind so by the 2 hours Sid tried to fix the motor he said can’t do we have to
either head back to Angel or stop in Escondido. I started questioning my
sailing ability as I was doing one pirouette after another, but then when Sid
took over and same thing happened I looked at the currents on windy we realized
5 knots of winds were no match for the 1.6 to 1.9 knots of current, in all our
sailing we never had anything this frustrating happening not being able to
control the direction we wanted to go. The alarming thing was the current gets
stronger towards the Tehuantepec and will sweep you right out in to the path of
the Pecker winds and adios direction Hawaii.
Seeing this Sid opted to do the Golfito thing again, it was midnight at the time, we lowered the dinghy and since the boat was bobbing bow up then stern down with the davits coming dangerously close to anybody that was underneath it, meaning where Sid was going to tie the dinghy to push us. So he hip tied and for 4 hours pushed us 8 miles to Puerto Escondido, yep the current had swept us south that far already. We arrived 2 hours before dawn and knew the anchoring here was problematic. All we could here was roaring thunder from the breaking shore breaks in front of us and to starboard side. He had pushed us into 50 feet when I could see through a curling wave in front of us, we decided to stop right there and then and drift around for 2 hours until daylight. Good thing cause were we landed we were just at the surf beach that Puerto Escondido is famous for.
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| This current is no joke, ompaire the two photos and see how far into the Tehuantepec it will take you. With a broken motor and no wind no match. Now picture the wind starting to blow and the unthinkable will happen, you can get blown off shore for 800 miles easily, very rough and dangerouse. We cruisers highly respect this area. |
Seeing this Sid opted to do the Golfito thing again, it was midnight at the time, we lowered the dinghy and since the boat was bobbing bow up then stern down with the davits coming dangerously close to anybody that was underneath it, meaning where Sid was going to tie the dinghy to push us. So he hip tied and for 4 hours pushed us 8 miles to Puerto Escondido, yep the current had swept us south that far already. We arrived 2 hours before dawn and knew the anchoring here was problematic. All we could here was roaring thunder from the breaking shore breaks in front of us and to starboard side. He had pushed us into 50 feet when I could see through a curling wave in front of us, we decided to stop right there and then and drift around for 2 hours until daylight. Good thing cause were we landed we were just at the surf beach that Puerto Escondido is famous for.
Believe it or not it was freezing
cold, since we had to wait 2 hours for daylight I made us a hot toddy that
warmed us up and kept us awake till the sun came up.
We anchored
here in 2000 in 70 feet as all the shallower water was taken by all the fishing
boats. Nothing has changed, but there is an anchorage that was unknown yet in
2000, although it looked very intimidating as it is side by side with the super
surf rollers thundering ashore. So while Sid pushed us through the anchorage
the only area with depths less than 100 feet was very close to the shore at
least the breakers were minimal here compared to the giant surf further out. We
dropped the anchor close to the beach in 70 feet and hoped we had no onshore
wind coming. We didn't but we had quit a few rip currents whoosh by.
By the way according to the internet Pt. Escondido is number #4 in
the world best place for surfing.
Actually it
wasn’t a bad stop, Puerto Escondido is a quaint, beautiful surfer town but we
were anchored very close to one moored fishing boat in particular. But seemed
like we were doing fine. As tired as we were, none of us got some sleep last
night, Sid went to work on the engine to see what we needed. Inspecting the
motor he noticed one screw started coming out. The coupling on the top of
engine that holds the alternator and is also attached to the thermostat housing
the part that circulates the coolant broke. It also holds the thermostat
housing. Bolt to alternator broke and thermostat housing blew it’s gasket.
Luckily I smelled the chemical and engine did not overheat. Here we are again
in an exotic place fixing our boat. But good thing Sid was not going to miss
his Super Bowl, he hasn’t missed one yet since the first one. Pretty sure they
have the game on somewhere. Found somewhere on the Internet as well.
We napped
for a while then went ashore, checking in with the port captain which was a
breeze, he just took copies of our papers stamped them and told us just to call
on the radio when we leave.
Finding the parts was amazingly fast and easy, we
went to the Tornio House, translated House of the Screws or Screw House, they
had all Sid needed, bolt plus tap, cobalt drill to drill the broken one out
plus at Auto Zone loaded up on Coolant and oil and went back to Paradise for
some well-deserved coffee and breakfast.
Second day
Sid was busy, very busy fixing the motor. Took him a long time to get the
broken bolt out that caused the thermostat housing to blow water. The thermostat
housing is also a bracket to hold the alternator and the nut that held the alternator
to the bracket came off and caused the stress that broke the bolt. So taking
everything apart he drilled for an ezeeout but it wouldn’t work so he took the
dremmel tool with a mini Carbide router, to round out the hole proper and to
tap new threads (also found at SH). Everything went together perfect except
there was prior an aluminum thermostat housing bolted to steel block which
caused corrosion so he had to sand down the aluminum to make sure steel block
was clean and they had a paper thin gasket from manufacturer and when he put it
together it leaked. So Mr. Gasket makes a compound to make gaskets, he left the
gasket in and put compound at both sides, tightened it down till almost tight,
let it dry overnight then finished tightening up, NO LEAKS. The airbox silencer
has been broken for last 5 years and Gorilla tape worked great but too much
heat did the Gorilla tape in, so he decided to rebuild it till we can order a
new one. He says rebuilding it is more fun than spending the 136 bucks for a
new one.
To regular motor maintenance: opened the end cap of heat exchanger and
out popped the blade from the raw water pump. Radiator cap needed to be
replaced. Replaced all 3 gaskets of them. So 14 hours sweat dripping repair and
maintenance he surely deserved watching super bowl….. right after he does the
oil change LOL. That was easy, remove
the old filter, replace with new, remove old oil, refill motor with new oil,
start motor. Well what happened didn’t happen that way. When the motor started
there was a very fine spray of oil that went across the cabin and got
everything it could. Looking at afterwords, found a rusted pin hole in the
filter.
Cleaned that up. New filter and another quart of oil. That was all he could take. I treated him with a gourmet meal too, realizing if I hired him it would have cost me 65 bucks per hour. Oh also threw in 2 Cuba Libres with ice. I think I will keep him around a bit longer. Sid is still my Hero!!!
Cleaned that up. New filter and another quart of oil. That was all he could take. I treated him with a gourmet meal too, realizing if I hired him it would have cost me 65 bucks per hour. Oh also threw in 2 Cuba Libres with ice. I think I will keep him around a bit longer. Sid is still my Hero!!!
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| Yes we got a little close |
Kinda
interesting the following morning Sid watched a gathering of people on the
beach so we both started looking at what they were looking at. I be damn the
beach started to break off and fall into the sea, the waves were not very
strong just sweeping in and out. The about 10 foot gap got bigger and wider and
within an hour it was like a soccer field wide and kept on growing. We had to
head ashore and catch the super bowl so we could not watch it but when we came
back OMG it quadrupled in side and before we knew it the whole beach was cut
back by a lot. A local fisherman warned us that this happens all the time but
to make sure our anchor is not buried in it. It happens a lot too, so when we
finally pulled up anchor we were a bit worried.
Anyway, off to Super Bowl we went. The place was right on the beach and filled up with mostly Canadians, we were the only Americans and all rooted for 49ers while Sid rooted for the Chiefs. Made it very interesting LOL. Got kinda into a Political discussion with my Canadian neighbor so I did ask him if Trudeau was really as bad as the media claims. He said no not at all but the other half of the country does think he is. He explained the all the East Coasters like him as every illegal alien should have the right to come in and settle and share their wealth, while British Colombia does not agree and want it controlled. I snickered kinda like what we have in the States, socialism really seems to be on the rise. Scary!!!
Anyway, off to Super Bowl we went. The place was right on the beach and filled up with mostly Canadians, we were the only Americans and all rooted for 49ers while Sid rooted for the Chiefs. Made it very interesting LOL. Got kinda into a Political discussion with my Canadian neighbor so I did ask him if Trudeau was really as bad as the media claims. He said no not at all but the other half of the country does think he is. He explained the all the East Coasters like him as every illegal alien should have the right to come in and settle and share their wealth, while British Colombia does not agree and want it controlled. I snickered kinda like what we have in the States, socialism really seems to be on the rise. Scary!!!
Anyway we
had a wonderful time and Sid was happy to watch a good game. Got back in the
dark to the boat and since motor was fixed we got up early lifted anchor and
were on our way to Zihuatanejo. Sid noticed the empty blue water jug, they only
one not covered up was missing from out
boat while we were ashore. F#@*g thieves, guess we are back in MX.
I saw it as
a good omen when within 30 minutes we saw dozens of rays jumping out of the
water it looked like popping popcorn. At the same time dolphins enjoyed the bow
wake and whales spouted in the near distance and lots of turtles. We were motor
sailing with 6.4 knots which later slowed down to 5.3 knots. But of course
night time settled in and so did the wind, it became ugly, wind was on the nose
we were doing 2.6 knots and waves on the bow to put us on dead stop, it was
like the Caribbean 2 step, 2 forward and 1 back, this was going to be a long
night. But according to windy wind will calm down at 22:00, so we just pounded
away till then. Waves were not even big just short and choppy.
Funny it
took us 4 ½ years to get from CA to NC and after we had arrived Sid said: If I
had known the wind was always on the nose I would have bought a powerboat. Well
here we are again LOL.
The wind
eventually did calm down and the sea flattened a bit after 22:00. Then suddenly
it got really loud in the cockpit. Only took a split second to realize the
noise was from the exhaust not getting any water running through and turned
engine off. What now!!!!! Poor Sid had his hands full again. First he suspected
the new water pump he just replaced. Needed to let engine cool before he could
work on the problem. He noticed though the shaft just barely touching the
coupler which now has been chewed up and he was not sure if it was fixable, oh
dear. As the engine had cooled he did another sweat dripping 3 hours work on
the engine. Then he called: Start the motor! Yeah he did it again saving our
day. Sid never throws anything away and so he found an old one, although had to
modify it. Hopefully that’s all the drama here for this trip, don’t need that
much excitement in our lives. The Gremlins definitely are grounded!!! Sometimes
I wonder why we still are out here doing this, but each time arriving in a
beautiful anchorage it’s all forgotten quickly. Sid wants to know if it is illegal
to kill a Gremlin or Murphy? My question is: why does shit happen only at night?!!!!
Yeah why
does it only happen at night, well motor ran beautifully for 24 hours and
decided to give up again at 1 am ironically the time it was fixed the night
before. This time beyond repair. Dolphins were with us again and stayed for 2
hours. They were wallowing up the water under the boat and whatever they did
seemed to work, the wind started picking up and we were able to pull all sails
out and had a calm relaxing 3.5 knot sail towards Acapulco.
In mean time
Sid had hooked up the wash down pump to motor so we can motor to the marina
once there, he is so creative. Never a dull moment in and on Paradise. Sure looks like we will be
in Acapulco for a while as we have to order parts.
How lucky
can we be, just 1 mile outside of the Acapulco Entrance when the wind totally
died down, we had 4 miles to go and were hoping the wash down pump would do the
trick. It sure did but not for long, the pump overheated rather quickly so plan
B, dinghy tide to the hip and Sid pushing us to the marina.
Acapulco
looked the same as in my memory, maybe a few more houses built up the hill and
definitely around the marina a lot more buildings plus a cruise ship terminal.
We got an end tie so was easy to park Paradise with the dinghy. Relax time!!!
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| The view at night is spectacular |
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| Cruise ship |
After
settling in I ventured across the street from the marina to the Superama
Supermarket. OMG it was like Xmas, what a great store, put Riba Smith in the
corner. We had fresh stuffed artichoke for dinner, grandma style and Hawaiian
Tuna Poki yum. Two days later we had a repeat on the Artichokes and guess what
a week later again LOL. By the time we left with had them 4 times.
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| My Italian Grandma's recipe, stuffed with garlich, parsley, parmesan cheese and bread crumbs, so yummy!!! |
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| Poki and stuffed Banana Peppers |
You know
what the irony is here, a year ago we limped into Golfito on Valentine’s Day,
this time 5 days before Valentine’s Day.
It took Sid
a day to figure out what we needed and ordered all the parts. Westerbeeke’s arrived
5 days later and Defender held off as 1 part was not there yet, it was
considerate of them to hold off till all was there as customs here charges a
hefty fee just to process it not to mention the tax on top. Their fee was 150
dollar just for the processing so 2 week later we had the Defender parts, by the
way super, super customer service.
We also ordered our mail as our
documentation papers expire on the 29th and the new one was in the
mail. It was sent of via USPS on the 12 stating to arrive on the 18th,
it was released in Mexico City on the 21st and well today as I am
writing this is the 25th and it still hasn’t moved out of there.
Sure hope we are not waiting for 2 ½ months like other cruisers here did.
The one
thing Sid could not figure out was why the water pump did what it did chewing
up the coupler. The tech at WESTERBEAKE told him there is no way the shaft and
coupler are made the same even though it’s a newer model pump Sid installed.
So when Sid went into the motor and took the housing apart he realized what he
had done over the last OMG how many years? 30?!! Whenever he did major
maintenance on the motor he would paint it all pretty again then the last 3
times he changed the water pump he did not see the gaskets as they were painted
in a pretty red and it felt like part of the motor. When he took it apart this
time, he realized the paint was covering 3 gaskets and now with the 4th
no wonder the shaft did not fit all the way in. Including the Tech we got a good laugh and blamed
it on being Polish, but he is a damn good mechanic I have to tell ya.
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After we
received the second package with the major part and found a machine shop to
take the bearings off and 2 hours later when we came back he said the bearings
are bad you need new ones. Our hearts dropped, no way, it’ll take another good
week to order those. We were relieved to find out a store was just around the
corner who sold them. Get this, it cost us 22 dollars for both verses 200 bucks
each had we ordered in the States. Sometimes the black cloud over us lets some
good luck in. Sid refused to believe the bearings were bad as they worked fine
when we brought the part in. So he soaked them in a solution and cleaned them
and there is nothing wrong with them, good we have spares now if we ever need them.
We did have
to chase down glow plugs and you can’t imagine we had this taxi driver he would
not give up he said we will find it. He drove us from place to place we got to
see entire Acapulco plus the hills and finally the 8th stop up the
hill there was an tall iron gate and inside the mechanic was working on a commercial truck. Sure enough he had the glow plug, well it was almost the same and
putting 3 washers on it made it work. The price was right too, would have cost
an arm and a leg to order it in the States. The taxi driver beaming of pride that
he could help us find it was priceless.
Of course while in Acapulco we
did some tourist stuff, including non tourist stuff such as Sam’s club but I tell you the store
right by the marina tops it all. And we did go see the cliff divers again, had
a wonderful dinner with a colorful sunset then the cliff divers.
Acapulco is
a fun place and beautiful city although at night you do hear gun battles, there
was just one a night ago, 2 different guns fired, across the bay on the beach, then
about 30 minutes later sirens. I read up on crime in Acapulco Mexico, holly cow
Acapulco is number 2 in most dangerous City in Mexico and also up the list in
the world. Cabo San Lucas tops Acapulco and is the world’s most dangerous city.
La Paz is number 3 in Mexico. Although this crime is between gangs and cartels
and does not affect tourism, expect of course if you are at the wrong place at the wrong
time.
The marina
is pretty nice, the view for sure is spectacular and the marina now has
concrete floating docks not the wooden docks they had back in 2000 and double
the capacity of slips. The pool is spectacular but unfortunately it’s off
limits on weekends and we have to ask permission every day with Louise if we
can use it, feels like begging. The bathrooms are not open until 9 in the morning and close at 6 so
if you don’t take a shower before that you are out of luck or showering on the
dock or in your boat. Cold water only in freezing AC temperature BRRRR.
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| Fun dinghy ride around to the cliff divrs |
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| This property has it's own lagoon |
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| Look at their sunset lookout sticking out of the rocks with glass botom |
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| Filming a soarp opera right behind out boat. Translet the soap is called Married with Children |
Of course
Debbie and Bob of Inka Rose caught up with us an out of all Carl and Cynthia on
Neshuma, they were at least 8 months behind us and yet here they are and looks
like they are heading out before we are. The day they arrived I was sick with
the flue, heard everybody in Zihuatanejo was sick, same in PV and Neshuma’s son
Dillan arrived with a high fever, no it’s not the Corona Virus but wow so many
people sick. Now that I am getting better Sid is getting it, luckily not to the
extent I did.
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| What a great idea an amphitheater for sunsets |
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| Cliff divers jump from this hi up |
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| Hall of fame for the 50/60's Hollywood Stars that made Acapulco famous |
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| The view from the Marina Lighthouse is incredible |
A mail
update: went to the MX postal office 3 times and they could not help me. An Assistant
manager finally gave me his number and said he will contact his boss, call me
back at 12:30. I did, but no answer, so since it was a weekend and for surely
the post office is not open for the weekend I called him on Monday, still no
answer. I did do my homework over the weekend and did find a number to call
which was provided on the USPS website. So the friendly girl at the office
dialed the number. You will not believe it we waited 55 minutes online for our turn,
then a female answered the phone, she took our Tracking number and wanted to
know where the delivery was, Acapulco. There was a brief silence then this
woman started rattling off for at least 4 minutes, she was talking so fast I
could not keep up with her, I just studied Lillie’s face that looked like in
shock. Then I heard the lady ask do you have any other questions and Lillie disappointed
said no then it was goodbye and hang up. Now she explained it to me, the
tracking showed Status was updated to the 27th which was 5 days ago
and the mail will be sent out in two or three weeks from now WTF!!!!!!
Having heard
that, we are pretty much ready to head out of here so Thursday looks like a
favorable weather window to leave. Once the mail gets here maybe the marina can
FedEx it to us, definitely not MX postal office or one of us will take the bus
or rent a car and come get it.
We thought
it was bad in 2000, then at least it only took 3 weeks.
We
are pretty upset with our mail forwarding service having talked us into
using USPS, never had a problem. Later she wrote well sometimes it
takes 3 weeks. Really why did you know tell us that then. Anyway, lesson
learned never to send anything via regular mail to third world
countries.
At least
Acapulco was a nice place to be stuck and we got a lot of projects done. Now
finally knowing how much longer I will now not miss Guitar Fest in Zijuatanejo.
Zihuatanejo is 110 miles away so hope we will make it in one uneventful trip.
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| A very nice neighbor in Chiapas Marina gave us a good size fish |
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| Reys in the marina |
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| Happy Sunday Coffee underway |
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| Light lunch underway |
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| Eventually we made it to Buffalo XTreme |
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| Look at these beautiful peppers, remind me of tulips with the coloring |
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| Love the store across the street, fresh berryies for breakfast |
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| The Acapulco Marina had a catch and release turnament. Yep you read right release! |
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