22:00, Monday, December 02, 2013Puerto Linton, Panama
Yes, we finally made it out of Shelter Bay!! That magnetic
attraction was broken Monday morning as we slipped the dock lines and motored
out of the harbour in light winds and a , somewhat, calm sea. The weather
overnight ad been dreadful with a strong squall about midnight but, by morning
the wind had died and several boats headed out. With the light wind we were
finally able to bend on our headsail and we headed out shortly thereafter.
It was a motorboat ride all the way to Puerto Linton, about
22 miles up the coast and just past Portobello. With no agenda for the next few
weeks we decided to explore some of the cruising hot spots we missed last
spring. Linton is a small bay but well frequented by cruisers, some having been
here for years. Not sure why cause there are few services in the village but
the road adjacent to the village leads directly to Colon and Panama City and
for a few dollars you can bus it into either location with ease.
We still had a few items on our to-do list but after leaving
a few more popped up. On departure we discovered that the inverter charger,
that we thought had cured itself – hadn’t. Looks like either surgery or
replacement; another unexpected expense….Today I finally got the gumption to
climb the mast and fix the spinnaker halyard. Also had to repair a stuck winch,
replace a valve in the dinghy and take apart and clean the carburetor on the
big outboard. We also tried out the rain-water collection system that Fran had
made last spring. With the addition of a few fittings and a filter we were able
to top off the water tank during the squalls that persisted throughout the day.
But the rain didn’t stop us from taking a dinghy ride through
the mangrove covered channel to Panamarina, a marina that has been carved out
of the jungle and mangroves over the past few years. We had been told that they
have an excellent little French restaurant there but when we arrived we
discovered that it was a special day. After years of preparation they were
hauling out their first boats, a small sloop and a catamaran.
The restaurant lived up to its reputation. Fran had a large
plateful of mussels (moules) and I had their signature steak with pepper sauce.
4 stars!! And prices were extremely reasonable. The frites and chocolate mousse,
transported us back to our visits to France many years ago!!
We’ll probably stay here for a few more days before moving
on to the San Blas islands. Friday night is pizza night at a local hangout that
bakes their pizzas in a home-made oven. It gets so hot that the pizzas are
ready after only a 20-25 second exposure. In the meantime we hope for sun to
energize our solar panels otherwise we will have to haul out the generator. Tomorrow
I attack the inverter- charger. I can’t screw it up anymore than it is – can
I??
09:00 Monday, December 09, 2013, Puerto Linton, Panama
It is a beautiful rainy morning. The wind has finally died
and, according to the weather channels, will remain calm for the next week. Our
rain-catcher is working overtime to refill our water tanks and we are nice and
dry in our floating cottage. Life is good!!
Actually it has been a boring week waiting for the wind to
let up. We’ve been doing lots of reading and Fran has been playing Jewel Crush
on her I-phone. To say she is addicted is putting it mildly. Just finished
reading Stephen Talty’s, Empire of Blue Water, the story of Henry Morgan and
his career as a privateer in the very waters we are sailing. Many of the places
mentioned in the book are very familiar to us. Portobello, one of his most
famous conquests, is only a few miles away and the Spanish fort of San Lorenzo,
that he destroyed on his way to sack
Panama City, is just down the coast from Shelter Bay. I now regret not having
taken the time to hike the 7 miles to visit the site while we were closer.
My threats to repair of the inverter must have been heard. A
last minute check before I attacked it with my tools proved it to be working.
The clouds have persisted for most of the week so we have had to supplement the
solar panel intake with the portable generator for a few hours every day. Our
dilemma of wishing for sun for solar power and rain to refill the tanks is
frustrating. Rain at night and sunny days would fit the bill but nature doesn’t
necessarily respond to our needs.
21:30, 11 December 2013, Last night in Puerto Linton
We are leaving tomorrow morning for the San Blas Islands.
The wind has abated and will remain relatively calm throughout the weekend. We
did our last major shop today in Colon and we are ready.
Yesterday we celebrated Fran’s birthday at the same French restaurant
that we went to last week; her reaction definitely merited a return engagement.
2 other couples were slated to go with us but it was only the men folk that
were able to come. That was OK with Fran, being the gregarious lady that she is….
Actually the wives had a rare opportunity for a free ride to the big box stores
in Panama, something that couldn’t be rescheduled. While there we were joined by a few more people who livened up the party.
Fran, lapping up the last of her favourite part of the meal- the chocolate mousse.
On our way through the
mangrove channel we were treated with the rare sight of a 3-toed sloth and baby
dipping her lower extremities in the water. It is very rare to see sloths in
the water but, apparently, that is the way the poop so that predators can’t
trace them through their droppings. No, I did not make that up!!
We were apprehensive of the shopping trip to Colon. The bus
passes by the town at 07:30 and takes 2 hours to get to the city driving along
the coast through twisty but well-maintained roads. These buses are the reject
Bluebird busses from up north. Once they have served out their useful lifespan
in the US they are shipped throughout Central America to become the common
peoples’ method of conveyance, often called “chicken busses”. Well, there were
no animals on ours but they were very typical of the style we have seen throughout
these countries. Garishly painted, decorated with whatever was at hand at the
time, outfitted with the loudest horns and stereo systems the owner/driver can
find. Did I mention the little balls hanging from the mirrors and the network
of lights for nighttime distinction? The condition of these vehicles is
surprisingly good. Fran and I sat in the dreaded rear row and it didn’t hurt a
bit but the speaker right above our head gave no mercy. Good thing I am hard of
hearing….. The rear has a seat missing on one side and that is where the
occupants stash their larger parcels. Our crap took a big chunk of that space.
We got back by mid-afternoon, had a beer at the dinghy dock restaurant (another
one run by a Dutchman) and motored back to the boat.
Personalized Bluebirds!!
Gosling will be listed on the Yachtworld website in the next
few days. You’ll be able to find her by entering the criteria: Sailing vessel,
Manufacturer: Nicholson or Camper Nicholson, Length: 42 ft, Year: 1974. We have
listed her with a British broker: Kings Easton in Buckler’s Hard, not far from
where we lived from 1993-1996.
On to the San Blas and the best snorkeling area we have ever
experienced. Maybe I will be able to break-in my new Christmas present spear gun.
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