Last night Jessica and I dined on salad, crackers and camembert cheese in the cockpit under the stars. An hour later I had stomach cramps, then Jessica got it. We were both violently sick. The Camembert was the culprit. It left us both feeling a bit under the weather for a while. No more camembert on board fortunately.
As expected, the escape from Hawaii is proving to be frustrating and tiring. After a good start we ran into areas of calm and light airs interspaced with rain squalls. All day we have been searching out wind, tacking, gybing, drifting becalmed, and motoring. The torrential rain from the squalls has cleaned the Honolulu dust and grime off the boat nicely but its all very exasperating.
Hopefully tomorrow we can break free from the island effect and head south with the easterly trades. Voyage distance 106 miles.
Last night was the Waikiki Yacht Club party. Another great party and I am partied out and ready for sea.
Richard departed early this morning, back to the mainland. Now its just Jessica and myself to undertake the final preparations for the voyage. First was the US Immigration and Boarder Protection at Pier 1. The clearing out formalities were straight forward and the cost reasonable at nineteen dollars. We then bought the fresh provisions, fruit and vegetables.
Once back at the marina I topped off the fresh water tanks before we let go around one in the afternoon. As we exited the entrance channel to Ala Wai marina the gentle lift of the swell under the keel felt good. A stiff breeze was blowing and soon we had staysail and reefed jib up doing six plus knots in the right direction, south.
I expect the first couple of days out will be a bit frustrating until we clear the wind shadow of the big island. Then we should have clear wind until we reach the doldrums before Kiritimati. Only another eleven hundred miles to go.
My wish for an uninterrupted sleep didn’t materialise. In the early hours of the morning the wind woke me and I found the yacht alongside was coming a bit close. I checked the moorings and all was OK and an hour later the wind had subsided.
Later in the morning I finished the mast work and headed ashore in the Rubber Duck. I caught the local bus into town and had a good scout around. The market had shrunk in size from yesterday – they have big market days and small market days, today was a small market day. I bought some nice Papaya and some veggies.
The town is quite run down. A few tourist shops along the front street and then a lot of vacant buildings in the streets behind. A couple of miles up the road is a big shopping centre with Sears, Macey’s, Walmart, Safeway, Target – all the big brand stores. The shops in the town obviously can’t compete and are closing. Sad because the old town has a nice quirky feel to it.
I didn’t get my Hawaiian shirt today – just didn’t see the killer design I am after. No hurry. Lunch of spicy fish curry was taken at Pineapple restaurant. Nice fresh food washed down with draft Castaway IPA.
This evening the American couple Nick and Taylor came over for sundowners. Then a British guy, Ben, turned up from nowhere on a paddle board. He has a boat anchored out in the bay. All up I had a nice relaxing day.
Thoughts are turning to moving on towards Honolulu. The winds around Hawaii are notoriously strong. Particularly in the channels between the islands so good planning is needed for an easy passage. Saturday seems like a good time to head off towards Maui according to the local forecast. I must leave Radio Bay tomorrow as my mooring runs out. I will probably anchor around the corner in Reeds Bay which is closer to town – and free.