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It’s hard to believe that the rally and nearly all of the arrival events are history now with the last of the boats that were stuck in Bermuda now here in Antigua.

This year, as in so many other rallies, boats were at sea for a very long time. Most of the fleet stopped in Bermuda to wait for a green light regarding a possible late season hurricane, as there was a lot of uncertainty about weather when boats departed. Most of the boats in the fleet were able to leave Bermuda after only a short delay but those who weren’t ready to go, or lost crew, ended up stuck for about two weeks waiting for a weather window. Those boats only arrived in the last few days. From the time that the bulk of the fleet departed from the US, it was more than three weeks until the last of the “stray dawgs” arrived in Antigua.

The events in Antigua began about two weeks ago and went off without a hitch. Two days ago we went to an event hosted by North Sails, Andrew and his wife Simone. It was a great time with wonderful food, an ice-cream truck and live music.

Simone did all the cooking and the spread was quite elegant.

Last evening, we went to what was, for us, one final get-together with the Dawgs at a local Mexican place. And today, Wednesday, a flight back to the US for me, Brenda and Chris.

In past years I have spent quite a bit on mooring rental while I am home and at $30+ a day it really adds up. And, last year I had someone look after Pandora and when I returned and was presented with a bill, I was more than a bit shocked with what he charged me, on an hourly basis, about $100/hr. I protested but he did not budge much.

So, I put the word out as so many other Dawgs need someone to look after their boat and found a very nice young guy, Jean Marie to watch mine and more than a dozen other boats while owners are away.

Jean Marie is around the harbor quite a lot as he delivers baked goods in the anchorage every morning for the local French bakery. He will be boarding Pandora twice a week and keep an eye on her every day. It’s nice when someone local steps up to help and even better when I am able to recommend them and help fellow Dawgs.

I met him thorough La Brassier, a wonderful French restaurant and bakery. The owners, Isabella and Eric turn out some of the best French food we have ever had. Jean Marie tours the harbor every morning with their wares and sells them to cruisers who are just starting their day.

I designed and installed a flag to call attention to the bakery and while it isn’t all that inspired, It should help folks contact and get some of the great pastry.

As Pandora will spend a lot of time this winter alone, I wanted to find a more economical way to store her and a friend was kind enough to arrange to put in a mooring for me. I paid the divers and rigger to set things up but my friend Paul arranged everything.

The mooring is comprised of a large old anchor, a huge metal box and a riser to a buoy. The premise is that the anchor is dug in and the heavy box acts as a kellet. The anchor has 25′ of heavy chain, shackled to the box and then chain going up to a heavy mooring line. the box keeps the pull on the anchor straight along the bottom so that it will hold even with relatively short scope. It took a cast of thousands to set the mooring. Paul to supervise and a number of divers to deliver and set the tackle.

The anchor was quite heavy and had clearly spent years, perhaps decades, under water. I expect that one of the divers stumbled on it while diving in the area. You can see the “box”, to the right. I expect that it was very heavy as well.

So, now I am the proud owner of a mooring at a price that is somewhat less than renting one from the AYC Marina, which is pretty expensive. As I am only here for this season before heading to the Med, I will have to think about what to do with it next. Perhaps I will lend it to a fellow Dawg next season.

And, speaking of Marinas, the manager/owner of Catamaran Marina, here in Falmouth has a large number of Caribbean Tortises in her yard and every year they lay eggs. She collects the hatchlings and distributes them to good homes. I was offered two a few years ago but chickened out due to the fact that they will likely outlive me. However, every year I visit and continue to be smitten with the dozens of baby tortoises that she has in her shop. Each one is about the size of a lemon and are just adorable.

In spite of all the events that we hold every year, I am always on the lookout for more opportunities to share the fun of Antigua with our members. After a number of years trying, I was able to work with a local liquor store, Grand Cru, to host a rum tasting for the Dawgs. We had a great turnout. Lisa, from English Harbor distilleries, lead us on a fascinating journey through their many types of rum.

Lisa told us about the many different rums that they make.

Each rum that they poured was carefully described. We went from white, unaged rum to more exotic and progressively darker rums aged for years in Port, Whisky and other types of spirit barrels.

It was nice to have our son Christopher with us. His time with us has been a working visit, I won’t even call it a “working vacation” and he didn’t really chill except well after the work day was done. We did have some difficulty in finding him good places to work in spite of the National Park Director saying she’d be able to get him an office as it turned out to be only for a very limited time so that was a bust. That caused quite a bit of anxiety until Chris settled into more of a routine and accepted that things might not be quite as smooth as we had hoped. All and all, I think that he was able to get get a reasonable amount of work done. He may disagree but it was nice to spend time with him here.

Our hosts.

After a discussion about the various types of English harbor rums, that lasted nearly 90 minutes, the store offered a small discount for any purchases that evening and I think that nearly everyone lined up to purchase rum. I was glad to see that it worked out for Sarah, the manager of the store.

I had also suggested a raffle and gave everyone a ticket. Brenda was the lucky one although that elicited a bit of a groan from the audience when her ticket was pulled.

I have also been working on a number of projects in anticipation of sailing this season. A few have proved to be very frustrating including some issues with our electronics, wind speed and radar. I believe I know what the problem with the radar is but I am not certain. Fingers crossed that the fix that was suggested will work out.

In anticipation of our run across the Atlantic to Horta in the Azores, I am considering having 4 crew on board which means that I will need to come up with an additional berth so nobody will have to “hot bunk”, something that most do not like. Hot bunking means sleeping in the same bed when someone is up on watch. Not great.

Anyway, a friend suggested that I put in a lee-board in the aft cabin so I had the canvas guy split the front cushion and had Amos, in the yard in Trinidad, make a board 16″ tall that runs the length of the aft berth.
I brought some removable hinges from home and secured the board. It pulls out of the hinges and slips under the mattress.

At the aft end of the berth I installed two brackets that I fabricated from cherry at home to match the interior woodwork. The lee board is slid into the hinges and a pin secures the board against the bulkhead supporting it vertically. It seems pretty sturdy and I expect that it will work on passage. Fingers crossed.

And, under the category of “random acts of kindness”, I made up a flag for a local French Bakery, La Brassier, for my friends Eric and Isabella. They have a young man who roams the harbor in the mornings selling croissants and baguettes. I also lent them my hand held VHF and installed the flag on their dink. This way folks will see them coming and I expect that they will sell more. I think that they should also offer ice and other items but we will see if they want to expand their offerings.

The sign is pretty ham-handed but heck, I got it done, PVC pipe and all.

And from the sublime to the ridiculous, the size of the yachts that have arrived here is stunning. How about this lineup. Small, medium and large. Or, perhaps big, bigger and humungous. The one on the left is called Wheels. It’s owned by the largest car dealer in the US. Yes, you are right, cars and car repairs are really very expensive.

As the sun sets on our time here before the holidays and our departure on Wednesday, perhaps a fitting photo of a sunset, representative of what we see nearly every evening.

That’s it, the party (parties) are over and it’s hard to believe that we will be away until mid January. That’s a long time for Pandora to sit all by herself.

If history is any guide, the holidays will whip by and before you know it…

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We still have a week of arrival events coming up but after the “arrival dinner” our big event, the remaining ones are simpler and everyone has settle into a routine of hanging out during the day and getting together in the evenings.

For the first time since my arrival ten days ago, I haven’t felt stressed, which is good.

Last evening we were hosted for drinks and food by my friend Franklyn and his wife Marie, of A&F sails. Franklyn, or Sir Franklyn, as he was knighted by the Queen, is very active as president of the local marine trade group, long time commodore of the Antigua Yacht Club and a big help in the Antigua scholarship program that I work on.

They hosted the Dawgs, and it was a good size group, for drinks, food and a very interesting demonstration.

In the US when the windows on a dodger begin to get nasty, it is generally recommended that you buy a completely new dodger. However, here they recommend just putting in new vinyl and keeping the basic structure of the original, which is a lot less expensive than making the whole thing from scratch.

He and one of his staff did a really interesting demo of how they renew dodger windows. The entire demonstration only took about 20 minutes and everyone seemed to be very interested.

First, showing the condition of the window to be “refreshed”. Without cutting out the old dirty plastic, they attached a new window over the old with double stick tape.

Then two rows if stitching all around. It was amazing how perfectly straight the stitching was.

Then the “old” plastic was carefully cut out. Like Ballet, when done well, it looks very easy. And it did…

So, after a few moments of cutting, it looked like new.

While the event was social and very nice, I am mindful that Franklyn has a business to run and I was careful to introduce everyone to him. Based on what they saw, I am sure that he will see good from the effort.

Sure, the events are fun but I feel strongly that when a business invests time in us, I like to see them get a return. So far, so good and Franklyn is very good to the Dawgs.

Enough about events for the moment so I would like to pivot back to my visit from the Artist that was here last week, Patrick O’Brien. I like this image from his website of his studio.

The visit was just terrific and I am optimistic that he will be back on the island in the future, perhaps with some of the other members of ASMA, the marine painting group.

Patrick painted three plein air pieces while he was here and the last one was from Shirley Heights at sunset, a lookout high above the Dockyard that was built by the Royal Navy back in the late 1700s. For a definition of this technique, follow this link to plein air painting. If you have seen a photo from a high vantage point in Antigua there is a good possibility that it was taken of a sunset from that fortification.

Here is Patrick painting as the sun sunk below the horizon.

This was the vantage that he was trying to capture. He attracted quite a crowd, as a visiting “street artist”.

I am always amazed with how the light changes moment by moment as the sun sets. This close to the equator, it drops very fast, going from sunny to dark in about 30 minutes. The rapidity of change was challenging for Patrick as he struggled to capture the “perfect moment” as one more moment was more beautiful than the last.

Moments later, literally very few… A much different view.

The island in the distance is Montserrat, one of a number of islands that have active volcanoes. In this case, nearly half of the island is off limits due to the risk of eruption following a very active period from 1995 to 2010, last erupting in 2013, not a long time ago.

Not so peaceful, once upon a time.

A bit more peaceful today and moments later, as the sun dropped below the horizon, the sight was even more dramatic.

After the sun had set, the lights began to twinkle on below.

This is indeed a beautiful place and I will be sad when we head home next week. And even worse knowing that after this winter, we may never be back with a run to the Mediterranean on the horizon next spring.

So, even with a number of more events, the most complex are behind me now so I can chill a bit and enjoy the moment, as fleeting as it may be.

And speaking of Chill… How about our new neighbor. The Baltic Yacht build Pink Gin, now called Ravinger after a sale and 9 month refit. Well, aside from being a neighbor and fresh out of a refit, that’s about the only thing that she has in common with Pandora. She is huge, at more than 200′ long.

She is a lot bigger than she looks at the dock. Under sail…

Like Patrick, I am always on the lookout for great lighting. This is the view behind Pandora as I publish this post so I will finish up with that for now.

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Most of the Salty Dawg rally fleet is now in Antigua. Sadly, there are still about a half dozen boats stuck in Bermuda with a possible departure today, Sunday or perhaps Monday. And, as they are still 900 miles north, it’s going to be the better part of a week before they arrive. That’s a bummer and in spite of having events that span two weeks, they will miss a lot of them.

Part of the reason that Salty Dawg is so warmly greeted in Antigua is because we show up a few weeks before the “season” begins. That means that we are looking to have broken stuff fixed and we eat out a lot. Having a few hundred more mouths to feed for two weeks is important to the economy.

When I arrived in Antigua about a week ago, the Dockyard was completely empty.

Now, a bit busier.

So much has been going on with the arrival of the fleet that it’s been hard to keep everything straight. One thing that I have been able to keep careful track of is that Brenda is arriving later today and I am very excited about that. Our son Christopher will be with her so she will have her own personal Sherpa to help with her bags.

Pandora is tied up in the Dockyard with many of the other Rally boats and I was lucky enough to receive a number of photos, compliments of the Department of Tourism, of the fleet on the dock. What a beautiful place.

And, if you look realy close, Pandora… No, that blue arrow isn’t part of the boat 🙂

But wait, there’s more. The boats on the other side of the dock. Salty Dawg boats all around.

These drone photos were associated with a meeting that I had with the Minister of Tourism, Max Fernandez on Friday. We have met many times over the years and when we met this week, we were talking about a number of possible collaborations in the US for Antigua. During and after the meeting a photographer followed us around.

Our meeting included the Board Director of the International Yacht Restoration School, Steve. I have been working with IYRS and some folks in Antigua on a scholarship program for a number of years with my friend Bob and it is really beginning to build momentum. This meeting was to discuss expanding on that activity and I feel like we made some nice progress.

The gang… From left to right. Franklyn, President of the Antigua and Barbuda Marine Trades Association, Steve, Chair of the IYRS Board of Directors, Bob, my partner on this initiative, the Minister of Tourism, Paul, the owner of the Admiral’s Inn and terrific supporter of many initiatives on the island, Me :), and Devin, who is responsible for Yachting Development for Antigua. A number of the items discussed came up when I met with Devin at the Annapolis Boat show in October.

After the meeting the Minister, photographer in tow, toured the Dockyard with me to see all the Salty Dawg boats that were tied up. He was impressed and noted that the size of the boats was larger than he had expected.

A few years ago, then “Prince Charles” visited Antigua and took a tour of the Dockyard. My friend Mike, happened to be tied up when the small entourage, showed up to see the boats. I asked Mike to show the Minister a photo of that encounter when Charles spoke to him for about 10 minutes, which he did. The Minister was very interested and asked Mike to send a copy to him. It was a pretty neat moment.

There are still loads of events planned to celebrate the arrival of the fleet and with Brenda here it’s going to be at a whole better level.

There are a lot of folks from the fleet enjoying themselves. A few nights ago we had a “happy hour” on the dock behind Pandora. I climbed up on a neighboring boat and got this great shot.

And yet another event… No rest for the weary and a bigger group.

I have also spent a lot of time with my painter friend Patrick O’Brien, who agreed to come to Antigua to scope it out as a possible destination for other members of the American Society of Marine Artists. Patrick is the president of the group these days and as a huge fan of marine art, I am anxious to help try and make something happen.

A few days during their visit here, I have accompanied him out to do some plein-air painting sketches. It’s been terrific fun. To watch a piece come to life from a blank canvas in a few hours is quite an experience.

We camped out behind this old storage building that once held gunpowder for the nearby cannon battery.

When Patrick paints, he attracts a crowd. This little girl and her mother were fascinated watching him. It was fun to see him interact with her and how patient he was while trying to paint.

He spends a lot of time scoping out the right image and location to focus on. His pieces are generally pretty rough at first and then he takes them back to the studio, compares his photos, the painted piece and a lot of detail from memory to complete the picture. I expect that some of the pieces he worked on will end up being larger scale pieces once he returns to the US and his studio.

Being around artists for so many years, I have come to appreciate how they see the world in a more nuanced way. So many today are busy trying to get ahead that it seems the world sort of washes over them and they aren’t all that aware of what going on all around them. Not so for Patrick. Like many artists, he sees the world with the wonder of a child experiencing things for the very first time.

Only partially finished. A view toward Nelson’s Dockyard from Ft Berkley.

And from way up high at Shirley Heights. The sun goes down so quickly in Antigua that he was only able to do a very rough sketch, with details to follow.

Once he returns to his studio he will finish the few canvases he started in Antigua. I can’t wait to see what he comes up with. As a point of reference, here are two pieces from his website.

In keeping with the period of Nelson’s Dockyard.

Or this historic New York harbor scene.

Patrick’s work is revered worldwide. Check out his studio site.

Last evening Astrid and her husband Bo, of the Admiral’s Inn, invited me, Patrick and Alison to their home overlooking the harbor for drinks and then dinner at the Inn.

We discussed the possibility of Patrick bringing down members of ASMA for a retreat and a week of painting. This place is so rich in history and I have to believe that many would find it to be inspiring as has Patrick.

During dinner, this little guy dropped from the heavens, well from the umbrella, stayed for a few moments and then scampered off.

Well, Brenda will be here in a few hours with Chris and I look forward to enjoying the island with them in tow.

Being here with Patrick and Alison, who leave the island tomorrow, has been a wonderful experience and I look forward to seeing them again soon, perhaps in Essex or even Antigua.

And, speaking of seeing folks here in Antigua, I sure hope that the skippers who have been stuck in Bermuda are able to make a fast passage to Antigua and join in the fun and I can’t wait to be able to say “the gang is all here”. Soon enough, I hope…

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It’s good to be back in Antigua but I will admit that as “past president” of Salty Dawg and here for what may be the last time for many years, is a bit sad. While I am excited about heading to Europe next spring, but I have come to really enjoy my time here in Antigua and it will be hard to leave in the Spring.

My crew Bob and I arrived here yesterday afternoon after completing a 400 mile run from Trinidad. We were delayed in our departure by nearly 5 days due to a lot of details that needed to be completed and that time being stuck in the marina was frustrating to us both. And, it was hot, much hotter than Antigua, oddly. I guess being that much farther south makes a big difference.

Amos, after doing all that work over the last few months aboard Pandora, saw us off and tossed our lines on that last morning.

As a result of the nearly 5 day delay, we were not able to stop as many places along the way.

However, I think that Bob enjoyed the run once we were finally underway.

As have mentioned in the past, the landscape in Trinidad is dramatic and as we headed out the scenery evoked Jurassic Park.

Sadly, we had to motorsail into the NE wind for the first day, probably putting more hours on the engine than I did all last season. Normally, I would have waited a day until the wind was favorable but we were just too pressed for time.

Once things settled down and tthe wind shifted back to the east, it was beautiful on the water. I think that I may send this photo to the Cloud Appreciation Society and see if they choose to publish it. I have had a number of photos chosen over the years. It’s a fun group that sends out a cloud photo every day, year round.

Due to being so late in our departure, we had to cover a lot more distance on that first hop than we had planned. The run from Trinidad, non-stop, was over 300 miles, the longest leg I have taken in the Caribbean in all the years that I have been sailing here. Our normal run is generally less than 75 miles.

Along the way we passed a number of islands. But much of that was done in the dark.

We made landfall in Les Saintes. I have written about this favorite spot many times. It is very picturesque. Check out this post that I did on our final visit last season.

After a day there, we did a short run to Deshais, a tiny village at the top of Guadeloupe. The sail was really nice in the lee of the island. The lighthouse at the southern tip, not far from Les Saintes.

As we made our way up the coast of Guadeloupe, we were approached, at speed, by a Guadeloupe coast guard boat. They roared up, came very close, within feet of us, waved and roared off. They smiled. I have no idea what they were looking for. “Oh, those guys, they look harmless. There have to be some bad guys out there somewhere. Let’s find them.”

In Deshais, we took a short hike up a stream to one of my favorite spots, a fresh water swimming hole. Bob and I both loved the experience.

The vegetation along the stream was very lush. I have always had a soft spot for tree ferns. This tiny one would look great on my back porch.

On our last evening in Deshais, we were treated to a classic Caribbean Sunset. A very nice way to finish up a cruise with Bob, even if it was a bit of an abbreviated forced march.

Pandora on her mooring in Deshais, as we returned from getting a few baguettes and croissants to tide us over on the run to Antigua, our final leg.

So, here I am alone on Pandora for a night as Bob has moved ashore to the Admiral’s Inn where his wife will join him for a week on the island. Friends of mine, Lynn and Mark, will join me for a few days until Kalunamoo arrives later this week.

The Salty Dawg fleet should begin arriving in a day or so, with dozens arriving each day. With about 80 boats headed this way it’s going to get busy in the Dockyard. Not yet so they wait.

I have seen a number of the folks that I know since arriving yesterday and the common refrain that I have heard is “let the season begin. The Dawgs are coming!”

I’m excited.

I began this post a few days ago but it’s now Monday and we are about ready to head north to St Lucia, the first stop on our run to Antigua to meet the Salty Dawg rally fleet. There is little doubt that they will arrive first as most of the boats are hunkered down in Bermuda waiting for some nasty tropical stuff to clear out.

I have been back in Trinidad for over a week almost a week having arrived at Pandora in the very early hours last Saturday. The flights to Trinidad from JFK are not expensive but they leave around 7:00PM and don’t land until a bit after midnight. I’m thinking that they make a turn to the Caribbean to some of the more high paying “tourist” islands, where the passengers pay more and expect to be on the beach in the afternoon. Then he crew flies back back to JFK for another run, this time to Trinidad for the “locals”.

I arrived at the airport, JFK, more than three hours ahead of the flight, dropping off my rental car and taking the tram to the terminal. I had three bags, one at exactly 50lbs, a mixture of clothing and lots of small boat items. A second smaller bag with my computer, camera and a third, a box that was very sturdy, which it had to be because it contained a 50lb transformer that was to be installed aboard Pandora so she can hook up to European 220v in the Med next year vs the 110v that she is set up for. This is an expensive and sophisticated piece of kit as it also has to change the phase of the power from European 50Hz to US 60Hz. Making the change in voltage is easy but the change in Hz is the hard part and critical to electric motors. The AC compressors can handle both but other motors aboard may not so it’s not worth the risk.

Anyway, I arrived at the airport with the voltage converter nicely packaged in a sturdy box and learned that Jet Blue does not accept boxes for international flights, only luggage. That meant that I had to find a duffle bag to pack it into. Ugg…

I went to a luggage store in the terminal but the largest duffle was a simple backpack which was way too small. After that I spoke to someone at the “oversize luggage” drop she was able to identify and “abandoned” duffle that was almost big enough. I took it and then “borrowed” a roll of tape from another baggage check and proceeded to rip up the box and find a way to pad the unit and stuff it into the bag. It didn’t even come close to fitting in the duffle so I taped it shut as best I could and wrapped the unit in tape every which way. I also had some sturdy ratchet straps that I used to secure the whole thing and provide a handle.

I held my breath and took it to the luggage check. After a few moments they took pity on me (it was the same guy that lent me the tape and surely saw me spending a half hour wrapping it up) and accepted it. The package weighed in at 55lbs, five over the limit. Surprisingly, he did not nick me for the extra $100 that an overweight bag requires. So, now all I could do is wait and see if it came through in one piece. It did.

The flight was packed and I’d say that perhaps half the flight was folks returning home and the rest visiting relatives. Not a lot of beach goers.

After making my way to Pandora at nearly 3:00AM on Saturday, I was exhausted and didn’t get much done for the rest of the day. While the flight arrived around midnight, the customs arrival process is very tedious and had to go through both immigration and customs and then was pulled aside to be questioned about all the “boat parts” that I had brought along. Anything assigned to a visiting yacht, or “yacht in transit” is considered duty free but they had to be certain that all my paperwork was in order.

And to add insult to injury, the driver then had to take me to visit the coastal customs office before heading to Pandora. This made for a fourth stop. The office appeared to be closed but the driver insisted that I ring the bell. About 5-10 minutes later a customs officer, looking a little sleepy, came to the door, took my papers, disappeared for about 15 minutes and then returned.

After the paperwork was done he wanted to open up the packages and look at what I had arrived with. I had declared that I had “stuff” for the boat. After a few minutes of cutting the layers of tape from the transformer he lifted a corner of the package and peeked in only to say “ok, go ahead” and that was that. I guess he wanted to go back to bed.

As I mentioned when I was last here in May, It’s hot, in the mid 90s at noon and very humid. With the AC aboard, it gives me a place to retreat to when I need to rest. Many of the workers try to stay out of the direct sun in the middle of the day and then work on deck early and late in the day. The amount of water that I have been drinking every day is stunning.

On Tuesday I had to turn off the AC for the entire day as they were applying two coats of epoxy barrier and a third of epoxy primer followed by two coats of antifouling bottom paint. That process took all day and I wasn’t able to turn on the AC again until after 5:00 PM. Down below it reached 100 degrees.

The reason the AC had to be turned off was because the entire boat sweats when the humidity is high and the boat, with AC cranking, is a bit cooler than the outside temperature, just like a cold drink does on a hot day. If that were to happen, the epoxy barrier coat on the bottom would not adhere properly and the entire job would be ruined.

Well, that’s all done now and after two coats of barrier epoxy, one epoxy primer and two coats of antifouling, she looks great and ready to launch.

Not so fast, the list of items remaining were dozens, most small but a few large.

I won’t go into too many details except to say that when Amos told me a few weeks ago that Pandora was 98% done, what I did not anticipate was that when I arrived there was just how painful that last two percent was going to be.

My crew, Bob, arrived on Thursday in the wee hours and since then we have been struggling to get everything put back together. This isn’t to say that Amos’s work isn’t anything but wonderful. However, after any job that takes months, there a many, many tiny details that really don’t happen until the very last minute.

Pandora is gleaming.

When I left in the spring I cleaned up the dink and with it covered all summer, all set to go. On launch day, yesterday, they used a forklift to gently lower her into the water.

Even her prop looks good with new zincs and antifouling. I did that myself to keep the process moving.

The cabin paint, newly set glass in the dodger and canvas look great. Most of the canvas glazing was replaced as it gets nasty in only a few years of tropical sun. The sail cover also received a lot of TLC.

Forward, the repaired decks are “all better now”. Quite an understatement given the amount of time it took to replace over 40′ of deck with all new material.

I worked with a local welder, Mitchel, to build a custom boom break to better control the jib boom which has a tendency to slam around a lot in certain conditions. I designed this after years of thinking and asked Mitchel to bring it to life.

First he took some heavy stainless wire to make a template of the shape of the boom.

He then went to his shop to work up a rough template and check-fit it to the boom. Even in the initial stages it fit remarkably well.

Much of the hardware was removed from the boat in preparation for painting and while much of it was reinstalled when I arrived, a good deal was left to be done. Sadly, many of the fasteners were jumbled in a mix in a box full of dust and other stuff. One problem was that the “car” that holds the aft end of the jib fell off the track when it was being removed and lost all of it’s ball bearings. Many of them were swept up from the deck but I had to bring in a rigger to “load” them back in place. This is a very exacting process and requires a small piece of track, identical to the track on the boom. After the car is fully filled with ball bearings, the loader is lined up with the track and the car is carefully slid over and onto the big part. Gary was very exacting.

However, the process was slowed down by the fact that he did not have a proper sized loader. In true island style, he fashioned one from a piece of teak. That was a remarkable bit of engineering in wood.

I also had difficulty hoisting the jib and fortunately there was a local sailmaker who fixed it overnight. Good luck getting someone to do that in the US on a weekend. Now all the sails are in place and reefing lines set. That was big job in the heat, taking hours. That was only one of dozens of other tasks that had to get done.

Earlier in this post I talked about the voltage converter that I will need when Pandora is in the Med and getting this installed has proven to be quite a nail biter. Here we are, on the eve of launch, scheduled for Monday morning, and the electrician is still finalizing things.

On Saturday night they were here until 11:00pm. Krendol, the electrician, was late arriving that day because his wife, pregnant with their third, had an apt with her Ob/Gyn so I can’t complain that he showed up later than expected.

In spite of all the work over the last week, Bob and I did find some time to have a bit of fun Most evenings cruisers gather on the dock to watch the sun go down. It’s a nice way to end the day.

Thursday was a national holiday here in Trinidad with everyone celebrating Diwali, the Hindu festival of lights. There are many that live here that have roots in India, perhaps the largest concentration outside of India proper and they make a big deal out of Hindu holidays.

The manager of Powerboats Marina put on a wonderful celebration and invited all the cruisers to come to dinner. It was a very nice evening. I particularly enjoyed the lighting of the candles, lined up carefully on a split bamboo pole, splayed out in all directions, with the ends of each section staked into the ground. At sunset, dozens of candles were lit.

It was magical. I understand that there are entire villages on the island were every yard has candles on display. There was a tour organized for many cruisers to go around and view the displays.

Bob and I enjoyed an outing early on Saturday morning to a huge outdoor farmer’s market. There was every imaginable type of fruit and vegetables along with, beef, goat, chicken and lots of types of fish.

Row after row of vegetables and spices.

How about fresh shark?

Or perhaps land crabs for dinner? These puppies are about the size of a grapefruit, all tied up like a string of garlic. They were alive and wiggling. Brenda would have loved it. Not…

So, Sunday, on the eve of launch, there are still a few items that need finishing. The electrician still had more to do and his work continued until we were actually on the way to the water and motoring over to the slip.

The reconditioned life raft finally arrived on Monday and I will admit that I was not expecting that it would actually show up on time. We also got the propane which had been delayed from Saturday to Monday.

So, after months of being “under the knife” Pandora was nearly ready to go.

After an arduous clearing out process with Customs and Immigration, made a bit easier with the help of trusty Amos, Pandora was finally picked up by the travel lift and off to the water we went.

But wait, the projects were not done as I still had the electrician on board finishing up the installation of the 220v to 110v unit. He was working away as they moved the boat and ended up staying aboard in the slip, finishing up, until well after dark.

Amos also stuck around to help install the boom break, which looks beautiful. Here he is working on the final install with some help from Bob. Note Amos in an “official” Pandora crew shirt. I had one made up for each of his crew, 9 in all. I hope that Amos can get a “group shot” and send it to me.

After years of imaging how I would design a proper boom break for the jib, here it is. Ta Da! I hope that it performs as well as I imagine. Mitchel, who clearly takes great pride in his work. If “beauty is as beauty does” than this should prove to be a great piece of equipment.

So, here we are, afloat again, and we will be heading out early this morning but not until I finish up on this post. Pandora all snug in her slip, AC working happily.

Off to St Lucia, a run that should take about a day and a half and we expect to arrive there around mid day Wednesday.

So far, so good.

Oh yeah, you can follow our progress on “where in the world is Pandora” above.