Monthly Archives: September 2014

Lombok and the Gili’s with Thomas and Sonal

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Minibus into town

Friday 12th September was an exciting day, our youngest son Thomas and his lovely girlfriend Sonal were arriving for an 8 day stay with us in Lombok and hopefully the Gili islands. We had a message from them that they had arrived safely in Singapore and were checked onto the Bali flight ok so it was time to leave the boat and head down to Mataram where I needed to do some shopping. Medana marina, where we are staying, is an oasis of calm and order next to a little local village bordered by a frantically busy and dusty main road. Step outside of the gate and you are transported into the chaos of half finished houses with many people living side by side in a friendly but very poor existence. Bill and I agreed we would wait 20 minutes for a local bus to stop for us, if they didn’t we would call for a taxi. We were in luck after 10 minutes waiting at the side of the road (bus stop would have been too grand a word) a local minibus on it’s way to the market stopped for us. I managed to find a seat among the ladies and their wares in various boxes and baskets while Bill got into the front seat (commonly known as the suicide seat as there aren’t any seatbelts). He spent the rest of the journey observing the road rushing past through a rusty hole in the floor, contemplating Karma and brakes while taking care not to lean on the door, which randomly unlatched itself. The journey took 2 hours over the mountain pass and cost us 60,000 rupes, about £3, for the pair of us, I love Indonesia.

Thomas paddles in the tropical water

Thomas paddles in the tropical water

First stop in Materam was a coffee shop in the mall for our first proper coffee since leaving Puteri harbour and the afternoon was spent in the Hero supermarket stocking up on fruit and treats that you can’t get in the outlying villages. The airport was another half hour from the city so we took a citycab out to it. There was a bit of a hiccup because we had a message from Thomas that they had arrived in Bali safely but the flight to Lombok was closed. Luckily there was a Garuda flight also coming to Lombok and they managed to get seats on that. Finally at 18.30 they came through the arrival gate looking very tired but happy to have arrived. By now it was dark but when we got back to Medana (taxi all the way) Thomas couldn’t resist putting his feet in the warm tropical water. They managed to stay awake long enough for a lovely meal in the restaurant before getting into the dinghy and Sonal’s first view of Camomile, the family home, even though it was in the dark.

Early morning view

Early morning view

 

 

 

The next morning Thomas put his head up through the hatch and said ‘Wow’ when he saw this view.

 

 

 

Tropical fruit for breakfast

Tropical fruit for breakfast

 

 

 

I prepared a lovely breakfast for them of tropical fruits, yogurt, muesli and juice.

 

 

Medana bay resort

Medana bay resort

 

 

Thomas and Sonal relaxing

Thomas and Sonal relaxing

 

We wanted them to relax on their first day and have a chance to recover from the jet lag so we walked to a very nice resort behind the marina complex for a chill out day and lunch by the pool.

 

Sue and Sonal in the pool

Sue and Sonal in the pool

Bill and Thomas catching up

Bill and Thomas catching up

 

 

 

The resort was deserted and we all had a wonderful day catching up on all the news and gossip.

 

 

As the next day was Sunday I cooked a Sunday breakfast of sausage, scrambled eggs and toast while everyone relaxed on board.

Thomas snorkelling

Thomas snorkelling

 

 

Later that morning we all got in the dinghy and took the snorkels and fins over to the beach. The water is so warm here and the beach gently shelves so it was ideal for some snorkel lessons.

 

Sonal snorkelling

Sonal snorkelling

Thomas and Sonal both did really well although the water was a bit murky so after about half an hour we got back in the dinghy and headed out to the reef where the water was clearer, for a better view of the coral and fish.

 

 

Fish swimming over coral

Fish swimming over coral

Thomas's starfish selfie

Thomas’s starfish selfie

 

 

 

Thomas took my waterproof camera and got some good shots of the coral and fish.

 

 

Local kids stickfighting

Local kids stickfighting

 

As we are here at the same time as Sail Indonesia the marina had a couple of events planned. The first of which was stick fighting. There appeared to be members of 2 villages present and it started with ‘fights’ among the boys first. We weren’t sure of the rules although the referee had a whistle, which was blown frequently to prevent anyone getting hurt.

The adults having a go.

The adults having a go.

 

When the adults started it became much more violent although it still seemed friendly. Several of the men finished with welts across their bodies.   I’ll put a video on facebook of one of the fights. Not sure what the ‘elf & safety’ people would have said back home, let alone the NSPCC.

The early evening line up of the Blues band

The early evening line up of the Blues band

 

After a delicious buffet supper of local foods the Blues band started playing. There were about a dozen musicians available and they took turns in playing and singing.   Once the evening got going and everyone was enjoying dancing they brought on ‘Aretha Franklin’, a local lady who was a little on the large side but her voice was amazing, she sang along with a guy in a top hat who also played the guitar. If they lived in the western world they would make a fortune. The range of their voices was incredible. The band stopped playing at 11pm but not before we had all danced the night away in bare feet on the sand.

The local kids watched us all dancing.

The local kids watched us all dancing.

Bill feeding the monkey

Bill feeding the monkey

 

As Thomas and Sonal had arrived in the dark they didn’t get to see the monkeys on the mountain pass so on Monday morning we hired a local taxi to take us on a bit of a tour. We drove through some local villages then up over the mountain pass where there are lots of monkeys sitting beside the road.

Sonal feeding the monkeys

Sonal feeding the monkeys

Sue feeding monkeys with beautiful view across the valley

Sue feeding monkeys with beautiful view across the valley

 

 

Our driver had bought some bags of nuts from a street seller but warned us to get them out one at a time. The monkeys were delightful taking the nuts from us so carefully and gently.

 

They took the nuts so gently

They took the nuts so gently

Monkey drinking from the bottle

Monkey drinking from the bottle

 

They are really clever. The driver gave the water to this monkey with the lid on but he carefully unscrewed it and drank from the bottle. There must be an advert there somewhere!

 

 

There were lots of mums and bubs

There were lots of mums and bubs

This one seemed to be enjoying himself!!

This one seemed to be enjoying himself!!

 

 

 

We spent about half an hour watching them play.

 

 

 

Workers in the field

Workers in the field

The drive continued across the valley with rice padi fields but a lot of them are unplanted this time of the year because it’s the dry season. This group were working out in the hot sun. We stopped at a wood carvers where we bought a nice bowl, and a pearl shop where Thomas bought Sonal a beautiful pearl necklace.

Gili Trewangan on the left, Gili Meno in the middle, Gili Air on the right

Gili Trewangan on the left, Gili Meno in the middle, Gili Air on the right

 

 

The circuit took us to Senggigi where we stopped for lunch before driving back on the coast road with tantalising views of Gili Air.

 

 

 

 

Panoramic view of the marina frontage

Panoramic view of the marina frontage

We got back just in time to see the other Sail Indonesia event put on by Medana marina. The marina guys had spent the day erecting canopies for us to sit under. Once the dignitaries had arrived the festivities could begin. There were welcome speeches from government ministers and 2 cruisers from 2 boats responded thanking them for providing the event and saying how wonderful Indonesia is. We were all presented with hand made scarves then invited to watch a wonderful dance programme.

A local band

A local band

 

A local band playing traditional music supplied the accompaniment.

 

These two men danced and played these drums at the same time, very clever.

 

Drummer dancers

Drummer dancers

The fan dance

The fan dance

 

 

 

These stunning young ladies were performing the fan dance.

 

 

 

More beautiful dancers

More beautiful dancers

 

These girls had a very interesting dance portraying cleaning the house. Videos on facebook again. After the show was over we were all invited to another Indonesian meal.

Thank you Medana marina.

 

Rice paddies

Rice paddies

Tuesday was hopefully going to be one of the highlights of Thomas and Sonal’s visit. We had booked a car to take us all to the Rinjani national park. The journey took 2 hours passing through green rice paddies and climbing the steep road to Senaru, the start of the 3 day trek to the rim of the caldera.   Sadly we didn’t have time to do the trek but we opted for the 4 hour village walk that takes in two waterfalls.   Eddie and Nemo were to be our guides.

Traditional houses

Traditional houses

First stop was a traditional village with houses made of bamboo. At first we thought it was just set up for tourists to look at but then we realised that there were people living in them. Many of the houses had fires burning with smoke just being allowed to drift out through the straw roof. We didn’t get to see inside but it must have been bad for their lungs.

Dear little chap

Dear little chap

 

 

 

 

 

I found this beautiful little chap and couldn’t resist a cuddle before handing him back to his Mummy and sisters.

 

 

Local petrol station

Local petrol station

 

 

 

Believe or not this is a petrol station. All of the bottles contain petrol for the numerous motorbikes in this area. Anyone got a light?!!

 

 

Lots of the houses had coffee beans drying outside; this lady is grinding the beans to fill the sack with coffee. Note the cockerel just strolling out of the house.

 

 

Lady grinding coffee beans

Lady grinding coffee beans

Wild pineapples

Wild pineapples

 

 

 

It was a wonderful walk and Eddie and Nemo were very informative about our surrounding. There were wild pineapples growing along the track and huge bushes of wild poinsettia’s that would only grow in a green house in the UK.

 

 

 

 

Wild poinsettia

Wild poinsettia

 

Large vines

Large vines

 

 

 

We couldn’t work out what these were but they looked like huge grape vines. Nemo said they make palm wine with them.

 

 

This lovely lady has been out in the bush gathering food for dinner, she very generously gave us some nuts from her gathering. Even with the pot on her head she’s still shorter than Sonal and I.

 

The people are very small

The people are very small

 

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As we got higher and nearer to the waterfalls the area became more lush and green. The scenery was beautiful; very rustic.

 

 

Lovely scenery

Lovely scenery

Dutch irrigation system

Dutch irrigation system

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The water has lots of uses

The water has lots of uses

 

 

This canal irrigation system using mountain water from the volcano was designed by the Dutch, built by the people of Lombok to keep the paddy fields watered and is used by local people for bathing, washing their clothes and washing up.

 

 

 

We’d already walked several miles but everyone was still smiling.

 

Sonal with her selfie stick

Sonal with her selfie stick

Difficult to capture in one photo

Difficult to capture in one photo

 

 

 

The last section before the first waterfall was along the edge of a ridge with spectacular views across the valley.

 

 

Sweet monkey

Sweet monkey

 

 

 

 

 

 

We started seeing wildlife; this little monkey was watching us along with several friends.

 

 

 

 

Amazing waterfall

Amazing waterfall

Finally we came to Air Terjun Sindang Gila, a spectacular waterfall. The foaming cascade exploded over the volcanic stone 40m above our heads.   It’s impossible to get an impression of what it was like so I’ll post a video on facebook.

 

Picnic by the falls

Picnic by the falls

 

We sat and ate our picnic, which the guides had brought along. This picture looks like the water is landing on the table but it’s actually about 30m away. The noise was deafening.

 

 

Crossing the river

Crossing the river

 

 

The second waterfall was another hour or so uphill and it involved crossing the river. Fortunately it wasn’t flowing very fast.

 

 

Rare black monkey

Rare black monkey

 

We were up in the jungle now and lucky enough to see a black monkey in the distance. Our guides said they were rare. (It didn’t move, could it have been stuffed?)

 

 

 

Air Terjun Tiu Kelep waterfall

Air Terjun Tiu Kelep waterfall

The pool at the bottom

The pool at the bottom

We continued on, Thomas and Bill decided not to put their shoes back on so were barefoot for the last quarter mile, until we walked around a rock and Air Terjun Tiu Kelep appeared in front of us. So lucky to get this shot without any one in the water.

"Beats working"

“Beats working”

"Do I look younger yet"

“Do I look younger yet”

Rumour has it that if you swim in the water you will become a year younger each time. While the rest of us were trying to decide if we wanted to go in Bill was off across the rocks for his dip. Apparently it was freezing cold but bracing.

 

 

It was cold

It was cold

Thomas and Sonal joined him but I stayed back with the camera although I might as well have gone in because I was soaked by the spray any way. We all agreed it was the most spectacular waterfall we had ever seen. Our guides were telling us that in the wet season it’s closed because someone died last year by getting trapped in a whirlpool that the cascade produces.

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Stunning

Stunning

 

 

 

 

Thomas took the camera into the pool for a closer view.

An amazing sight.

We entered the tunnel (we must have been mad!)

We entered the tunnel (we must have been mad!)

 

 

 

 

 

On the walk back the guides were telling us of a tunnel that’s a short cut through the hill. We thought they were joking until we arrived at it. After about a 5 minute discussion with everyone daring everyone to do it, we went ahead and took the short cut. The water was up to our knees but not flowing very fast but there were lots of spiders and bats in there. It had air holes at intervals that would have been escape hatches but a bit of a drop on the outside. Half way along Eddie, who was in front, warned us that the concrete was breaking up and be careful, we had to walk over a sort of criss cross mesh that normally holds the concrete but the concrete was gone, what was under it I shudder to think. We all felt really brave at the end, again ‘elf & safety’?????

Dinner with a view

Dinner with a view

After a total of 5 hours and about 8km we arrived back at the restaurant for an early dinner with a view across the valley one way and Gunung Rinjani the other, before our car took us back to Medana.   We all slept well that night.

 

 

Gunung Rinjani

Gunung Rinjani

Bat fish

Bat fish

 

After our exertion the day before Wednesday was spent quietly. It started with Thomas and Sonal taking us for breakfast ashore in the restaurant as a late treat for Mothers day and Fathers day. We all had a lovely snorkel in the morning when we were lucky enough to see some bat fish among others.   In the afternoon Thomas and Sonal had a look around the village outside the gate and had a peaceful walk along the beach. The wind had got up and Camomile was rolling a bit in the afternoon so they were happier ashore.   We joined them in the evening for a delicious meal in the restaurant.

 

 

Gili Air

Gili Air

Thursday morning we dropped the buoy and headed around to Gili Air. The wind had dropped and it’s only an hour’s journey so at least Tom and Son could say they went to sea. The beaches looked very inviting on our approach. With 6 other yachts in the anchorage we didn’t think we would find a buoy but we were lucky to get the last one. Bill wanted to stay on board to check everything was ok with Camomile but dropped the 3 of us ashore in the dinghy to explore.

Tom and Son outside their little cottage

Tom and Son outside their little cottage

Thomas and Sonal had done really well and survived 6 nights on board but when they found that accommodation on the island was only £30 a night they couldn’t resist checking in. They found a lovely place with little cottages around a garden with verandas outside complete with hammock, a proper bathroom and air conditioning.

'Bob Marley'

‘Bob Marley’

 

Gili Air is a great place to chill out with bars and restaurants all along the beach. This was our favourite bar man, we named him Bob Marley because there was reggae playing there all the time and he walked around with a joint in his mouth most of the time. Really friendly guy.

Best table on the beach

Best table on the beach

 

 

We had a meal at a table on the beach that evening. The boys had huge pizzas cooked in a proper wood burning oven and Sonal and I had massive kebabs from the BBQ served with jacket potato and salad. Mmmmm.

Sonal at sea

Sonal at sea

 

 

The next day, Friday, Thomas had arranged for us to all go on a snorkelling trip. The public boat was only £5 each for the day but a private trip for just the four us was only £30 which included a guide, so that’s what we decided upon.   Tom and Son boarded the boat on the beach and then it came out to Camomile to pick Bill and I up, it saved having to drop the dinghy.

Conger eel well camouflaged

Conger eel well camouflaged

 

 

The first snorkel was off of Gili Meno turtle sanctuary and within 10 minutes of being in the water our guide had spotted a turtle rising to the surface. Tom and Son swam with it for a while and when it lifted his head out of the water to take a breathe, Sonal did too, she was really happy. (Forgot camera) On the second snorkel the guide spotted this conger eel poking out of the coral, it was very well camouflaged; he was looking for an octopus but didn’t find one.

Beautiful Gili Meno

Beautiful Gili Meno

 

Sonal didn’t want to join us for the next snorkel so the boat boy took us to the beach to drop her off and we went out for our third snorkel before we all went back onto Gili Meno for lunch. The island had beautiful white sand beaches, true paradise.

 

 

69In the afternoon we had one more snorkel off of the reef that surrounds Gili Air. The water clarity was amazing. There were lots of fish. We dropped Bill back on Camomile then I returned to their room with them for a wonderful shower.

 

Lovely horse and carts

Lovely horse and carts

 

The only way around the island is horse and cart or walk. After our showers we decided to take a horse and cart for a trip around the island. It only took about an hour but it was a great way to see all around the island. On our last evening Sonal treated us all to a meal in Scallywags for our late birthday presents, it was delicious.

Waiting for the Bali ferry

Waiting for the Bali ferry

 

All to quickly their time with us came to an end and on the Saturday morning they checked in with the ferry that was going to take them to Bali. The original plan had been to sail there but we thought it would be too much for Sonal on her first trip, maybe next time. We all sat on the seats on the beach waiting for the ferry to arrive.

Getting on the ferry

Getting on the ferry

 

Tears were shed as they boarded the boat that was taking them onto the next part of their adventure, 4 nights in Bali and 3 nights in Singapore. We’ve all got 100s of photos so I hope you’ve enjoyed looking at my selection.

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Their ferry passing Camomile

Their ferry passing Camomile

 

 

 

Goodbye Thomas and Sonal, see you in March. XX

PS Miss you.

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Into Indonesia and Camomile on the Rocks

The journey continues.

From Tawau you have two choices

  • Go back the way you came through pirate alley! A couple of boats did that and were offered another escort
  • OR head south into Indonesia.

There’s an Indonesian consulate in Tawau so it’s possible to obtain a visa. To enter Indonesia you need a CAIT (Cruising Authority for Indonesian Territory), which needs to be applied for in advance. There are various places to obtain a CAIT. The Raja Ampat rally follows on from Sail Malaysia and the organisers were offering free CAITs, which many participants took up. As we weren’t going to Raja Ampat but heading south we paid $150 for ours, which is quite good value. I won’t include any more detail here but if anyone requires more information please email me.

Sunset over Tarakan

Sunset over Tarakan

 

We arrived in Tarakan, Indonesia from Tawau, Malaysia on 19th August. We anchored at

03º17.05N

117º35.16E

It took all afternoon for the authorities to check in the rally, which now consisted of 13 boats. We had a beautiful sunset that evening.

Tarakan was very under whelming so once we had our numerous bits of paper giving us clearance to proceed into Indonesia the rally moved south on the 22nd August to the Derawan islands.

Camomile dressed overall

Camomile dressed overall

 

The rally anchored off of Tanjung Batu on 24th August at

02º16.2N

118º05.8E

They don’t see many yachts in this part of the world and there was great excitement when the rally arrived. The organisers asked if we could put some flags up so we dressed Camomile overall, being one of only two boats who had the correct signal flags; the other boat was also British. Some people put up an assortment of courtesy flags. Shame I didn’t get a better photo.

Steps down to the lake

Steps down to the lake

The following day we were all picked up from our boats by a local passenger boat and taken on the 3 island tour. If you get the chance to do this I would recommend it. Unfortunately we arrived at Pulau Sangalaki, famous for it’s Manta rays and sea turtles, on a falling tide and the boatman said we couldn’t go in because we wouldn’t be able to get out until much later and there wasn’t time to do that. I have to say they should have known that before they took us down there but I think the boatman had told the guy in charge but he wanted him to try. We carried onto Pulau Kakaban and landed on the jetty and walked about 10 minutes to the centre. This photo shows us descending to the lake in the centre where we all got in the water and encountered these.

 

Non stinging jelly fish

Non stinging jelly fish

Handling jelly fish

Handling jelly fish

Normally if I see a jellyfish while swimming I’m straight out of the water but these creatures are non-stinging. Many thousands of years ago the island rose creating the lake, the jellyfish were stranded and without predators they have evolved as non-stinging. I believe the lake is one of only two places in the world that has these creatures; there were 4 different species. It was bizarre swimming among the hundreds of specimens surrounding us.

Bizarre

Bizarre

Bill getting out of the ferry

Bill getting out of the ferry

 

 

On our way to the third island our hosts handed out lunch boxes. Kind though it was the food wasn’t very nice and not many of us ate from it…. luckily.   Maratua was a picturesque island with a striking beach. This is the boat we arrived in, Bill was happy to let some one else drive for a change!   The water was an incredible azure blue inside the coral fringe.

 

 

 

 

Beautiful water

Beautiful water

 

Wonderful gardens

Wonderful gardens

 

 

 

We didn’t get the chance to swim in the inviting water but walked around the beautiful gardens on the island instead.

 

Scorpion fish

Scorpion fish

 

When we got back to the jetty I spotted this chap in the water. I think it’s a scorpion fish or lion fish but highly poisonous. It was quite happy swimming around the jetty supports and I was able to get really close to it in the shallows.

 

Fantastic hats

Fantastic hats

 

 

After a great day the ferry took us all back to the town where the locals had prepared a welcome ceremony for us presenting everyone with one of these beautifully handmade hats.

 

Dancing girls

Dancing girls

 

Dancing by some young ladies in the most remarkable hand made costumes followed the presentation. Their dresses were embroidered with exquisite pearls and shells; it must have taken hours of work.

 

The detail on their dresses was exquisite

The detail on their dresses was exquisite

Happy Smiling Children

Happy Smiling Children

As always the children were wonderful. The day was finished off with a buffet meal. Unfortunately either the lunch boxes or the buffet meal had some thing lurking in them because half the rally went down with suspected salmonella poisoning over the following few days including Bill. It was difficult to narrow down but it was decided it was either the boiled eggs in the lunch box (which tasted revolting) or the calamari.

The following day was a sad one because the rally were leaving for the next destination but we, along with 3 other boats, were staying behind. Among the boats leaving were Steve and Julie on Samsara II and Peter and Pearl on Simply Sensational both of whom were heading back to Australia. Saying goodbye is the one part of cruising I like the least. Great to know you guys and maybe we’ll meet again one day.

Camomile aground

Camomile aground

After saying our goodbyes we lifted the anchor to motor out to the anchorage by Pulau Derawan with Jackster, Calypso and Saol Elie, unfortunately Camomile found a rogue bommie only about a mile from the anchorage. Dinghies were launched and everyone tried to help us. A line was passed to Jackster, a 55’ Amel, who tried to pull us off while Steve took the topping lift to try and pull Camomile over but the tide was dropping and she wasn’t moving. Luckily we were still inside the reef so there wasn’t any swell running. After the initial rush to tow her off Bill said we needed to stop her falling over so yachtlegs were needed. They are stored underneath the saloon bunks and even though they’ve been used 3 or 4 times to dry out they haven’t been used in an emergency before. I just threw the cushions across the bunk so I could get the legs out.

The yachtleg on the starboard side

The yachtleg on the starboard side

 

 

 

Bill fixed the starboard leg in place before we had leant over too far.

 

 

The reef was visible in front of us

The reef was visible in front of us

The foot of the leg sitting on the piece of wood

The foot of the leg sitting on the piece of wood

 

Camomile was sitting right on the edge of the reef and the foot of the leg wouldn’t quite reach the bottom. Bill dived down to check. We put a call out ‘does any one happen to have a piece of 4×2 about a foot long’? Amazingly Saol Elie came back that they had some wood that size. I raced over in the dinghy to get it, it was just enough to get the foot on the bottom.

The topping lift going out to the reef is just visible

The topping lift going out to the reef is just visible

To relieve the pressure on the leg Bill tied a grapnel anchor to a line, which was tied to the topping lift and dropped it in the water the other side of the bommie, I winched it in and we were secure. There was nothing to do but wait.

 

 

Bill scrubbed the exposed hull

Bill scrubbed the exposed hull

 

 

The others carried onto the anchorage while Camomile creaked as the tide fell. Bill got in the water and decided to make use of our predicament and scrubbed the hull!!

4 hours we waited, 2 down and 2 back up again.   Eventually,  with me in the dinghy pulling on the starboard aft side to protect the rudder as we came off and Bill on the helm, Camomile glided off the reef with nothing more than a few scratches in the anti-foul underneath her iron keel. Westerlys are made of strong stuff.

 

 

Nice clean hull

Nice clean hull

The waypoint of the bommie is

02º16.803N

118º06.291

If you are coming along behind us that position looks like it’s on the reef but the chart is out and the reef was several 100feet to our starboard but there were obviously a few bommies around the edge and the one time I wasn’t on deck spotting one jumped out and grabbed us!

Anchored safely off  Derawan island

Anchored safely off Derawan island

We joined the others at the anchorage before nightfall in time for a stiff drink. The food poisoning really took hold then and of the 8 of us in the anchorage, 5 became really ill and spent the next few days recovering. Bill didn’t eat for 2 days and Dave on Jackster was really ill too.

The anchorage waypoint is

02º17.24N

118º14.24E

Crossing the equator

Crossing the equator

On the 28th Camomile and Jackster left Derawan leaving the others to continue to recover. We really wanted to go to Maratua, the third island on our trip, and anchor inside the reef but as we approached the swell was up and the entrance looked untenable. Having kissed one reef we weren’t about to do it again in an open sea. Sadly it was goodbye to Jackster on the radio because they were heading across the top of Sulawesi to Raja Ampat and we were heading south to Lombok to meet up with our son. The wind was strengthening and we had a good 5-day sail. On the second day we crossed the equator again but we’ll only be in the southern hemisphere for 2 months.

The Sulawesi coastline

The Sulawesi coastline

 

 

We headed towards the Sulawesi coast but decided not to land but to keep going. This was the closest we got and also the most easterly point of our journey this year.

 

Sunset at sea

Sunset at sea

On the fifth day we had a fantastic sail with the wind on the beam and a good current with us. Our 24 hour run was 162 miles which was very close to our record from the Pacific ocean. There was a lovely sunset that evening and we arrived at Medana bay, Lombok the following afternoon. We travelled 747 miles in 129 hours giving us an average speed of 5.7mph, a good average for us.

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