Thursday 24th April 2015
There are reports
of big crashing thunder storms near and far from here. But here, in our peaceful anchorage off the
drydock area, Port Carmen, Cebu Island…it is just HOT. No sign of storms at all. We would in fact quite welcome a nice big
flashing crashing rainstorm…
Yesterday I didn’t
leave the boat at all. Pete went to and
fro, to visit Alex at the boatyard, and to check on The Creation.
I spent most of my
time beneath 2XS, scraping away, enveloped in great clouds of crapola and
barnacles. This time, I wore gloves – no
more lacerated hands, than you! It was
all very satisfying but I noticed, when I did my peaceful 1k swim around the
boat today, there is still much scraping to be done. It is VERY hot so I am waiting until I can’t
bear the heat any more, then I will appreciate the coolness under the hulls
even more.
A boat nearby, peacefully awaiting resurrection |
This morning we
went into town (Danao) in search of provisions.
There is very little food on the boat.
Pete was very keen to buy some meat; me…not so much…
I was more
interested in getting half a kilo of fresh prawns, and some lovely big eggs,
and some vegetables - much more inviting!
But I noticed, on
Facebook, that it is not only the local inhabitants of these tropical countries
who sleep at the drop of a hat… Here is
our friend, Mick, from SV Zoa, snoozing away in his dinghy on the beach at BaTu
Babi Besar (an island off the coast of Johor, Malaysia.)
With a bit of luck Alex will have finished his ambitious
welding project tomorrow and we can move on down the coast of Cebu, heading SOUTH!
I have been lucky
here, really, in that we are anchored out in the lagoon, where the water is
clear and clean. Most of the boats here
are tied up near the drydock, in dismally murky water. I have spoken to a few women who have been
here for many months and…they are a bit miserable. No possibility of swimming to get cool,
nowhere very nice to go, really…They are stuck here while they are having
essential work done on their boats. And…this
always takes longer than one thinks…
As for our tropical
wounds: Pete’s blood poisoning has
vanished, thank God. He took very strong
antibiotics and they have worked a treat.
We are both dabbing hydrogen peroxide on our scrapes and cuts as well. It hisses and fizzes in a very satisfying
way and seems to be doing the trick. We
do NOT want to develop tropical ulcers, so we are being extra vigilant…
Ah... and back in Tasmania, it is glorious autumn!
Ah... and back in Tasmania, it is glorious autumn!
Blood poisoning?! How did I miss this?
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