Saturday 16th
April 2016 (actually it is now Sunday 17th…internet not working
yesterday…)
Our night-time view of neighbouring masts |
We have been back on 2XS in Ocean View marina for a
month and two days. A very long month
and two days…I think the heat makes time go s-l-o-w-l-y.
We will be up on the hard stand for a while longer;
the painters have told Pete that they won’t be able to start painting until
Wednesday. And there is still lots of
work to be done on the motors etc wtc.
Thursday was the regular monthly trip to S & R
bulk supermarket, in the little green van.
I had been on this trip before and I VAGUELY remembered how very far it
is… Possibly it is worth it but I don’t think I will ever do it again. I would rather pay a few cents more for my
tinned tomatoes…I quite enjoyed going up and down the wide aisles with my
enormous trolley, mind you, while Pete disappeared off into the middle of Davao
looking for bits and pieces for the motors.
Once again I was stricken dumb by the immensity of the
Spam aisle… How many different variations can there be on this horrid theme??
And I shouldn’t complain at all – I actually enjoyed
the trip in the van, with a whole gang of people I hadn’t met before, newly
arrived in the marina. They had some
terrifying crocodile stories!
Mike (paddleboarder!) and Jules |
Apparently a Russian tourist got taken by a large
saltwater croc in Raja Ampat this month.
OMG!!! And Mike, from SV Sirius,
was paddling his stand-up board into a lagoon, also in Raja Ampat, a month ago,
when he heard/saw a large splash. And
there, swimming towards his board, was a very large croc… It went UNDR his
board and up to the surface on the other side.
He paddled VERY carefully back to his boat and then he and Jules
ventured forth to take phots. It was
loner and wider than the paddle board…over twelve feet!!
I asked LOTS of questions…WHERE in Raja Ampat did this
happen? Well…in the mangroves! This justifies for me my fear of swimming
anywhere near mangroves; I am so glad I listen to my own inner warnings…
Wendy and Greg (SV Verite) |
I sat next to Greg (SV Verité) in the van and he told
me a ghastly story about some people he and Wendy knew, sailing somewhere off
the coast of northern Queensland in a monohull.
They were anchored somewhere nice and peaceful and were in the V bunk at
the pointy end of the boat when a large crocodile clambered aboard and stumbled
down into the cabin… They were trapped there for ages while it thrashed about
demolishing the interior of the boat… Eventually some friends nearby came and
shot the croc but…how totally ghastly for all concerned (especially the
crocodile!!)
Oh mum, there is very little in this post to make an anxious daughter relaxed and happy. Your poor leg...
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