Isla Margarita, Venezuela, March
29th -April 3rd 2006 (by
Dagmar)
We were sooo excited, when for the first time in 5 years on the morning
of March 29th, we saw Isla Margarita, the Venezuelan island on the horizon.
Strange feeling to arrive here by boat and not by airplane as we always did in
the past. Coming from Grenada the other day we just passed a group of islands in
the night, Los Testigos, as well dependency of Venezuela. A cruise-ship passing
by there in the night lighted up the contours of this small group of islands. We
had to navigate thru a lot of fishing-boats on the way to Margarita.
At 10am
we anchored in the harbor of Porlamar, the capital of the island. Bart went to
shore right away, because we want to clear customs the same day, so we hoped to
leave for El Yaque, the windsurfing capital of the island, the same day to say
"Hello" to all our friends. But in 5 years it seemed we forgot how
everything works in Venezuela. We had to come in before 9:30am for all our
paperwork to be done the same day. So the next morning we had to try again. We
came to Porlamar also for filling up our diesel-tank, while the prices here are
so low. But same thing with the gasoline-boat, it works in the early morning.
Several
yachts were anchoring in the harbor. We were a little bit worried about all the
armed robbery stories from here and one of the neighbor-islands. So Bart talked
to one of the other boat-people and they said that they had stolen dinghies
lately, therefore close everything on the boat, leave nothing outside, switch
the music on while you are gone and in the night pull the dinghy up on deck.
So
around midday we decided to take a taxi to town, change some money into
Bolivares, the Venezuelan currency, do some shopping in Porlamar and we had a
Pizza on Av. 4 de Mayo.....yummy...

Next morning no tank-boat to see. Bart dropped
off our passports at the immigration-agent, who promised everything would
be done by 5:30pm.
At midday we took a taxi to El Yaque. We were so curious
when we entered this little fishing village, which at the end now was lined up
with a lot more windsurfing- and kite boarding centers, then years ago. We left
El Yaque in Spring 2001, after we sold the Happy Center to Chrissy and Kai and
the Planet Windsurf Center to Udo. They are still owners and managers of the
centers there.
We
said "Hello" to a lot of friends:
Only Colette and
Diego we have seen one year ago, all the others not since 5 years. We were
really surprised how many people still remembered us. And even the employees of
the hotel still knew our names.

Soleil was 1.5 year old when we left
Margarita. So she was a little bit confused about all the people there greeting
and kissing her, she doesn't know. We were having lunch with Denise in her
restaurant "Ipanema Cafe" in Hotel Windsurf Paradise, a fresh tuna
salad. The tuna was incredible.
In the afternoon we left for Marina Concorde,
the harbor in Porlamar, to see if our papers were ready...and they were. The agent
told us that for every authority (immigrations, customs, port authority) he had
to go to a different bank to deposit the money we had to pay. Couldn't get any
more complicated then that, but that's Venezuela how we knew it. We got back a whole bunch of paperwork.
Next morning,
finally we could fill our tank. We had to pay BS 46.000.-, this equals US$ 20.-,
for 230l of diesel. Only for this it was worth while
to stop in Venezuela. At 9:30am we left Porlamar to sail to El Yaque. While we
were sailing into the bay in front of the hotels, some windsurfer-friends were
greeting us on the water. Anchoring was not so easy, we had to make an extra
turn, because the bay was getting shallow very fast close to shore.
First thing
we were talking to Miguel, the sail maker, if he could repair our deck-cover. Then
we spent the whole day on the beach with our friends Chrissy and Kai, and Hugo and Fernanda, their
girls Marina (she is a little bit younger then Soleil) and Celeste. Soleil and Marina spent hours in the pool of Windsurf Paradise. Soleil
was
very happy to have a friend here. Bart and Hugo went windsurfing in the
afternoon.

We
were the only ones anchoring in the bay, therefore we had to do
the same security procedures for our boat as in Porlamar and we wanted to be back
on the LUNA before sunset, because we were still worried about theft.
Sending
and receiving our e-mail as well as updating our website and to do Skype was not
so easy in Venezuela. After trying out several different location we were able
to send and receive the e-mails but Skype was impossible. We spent the day on
the beach again, having dinner at "Fuerza 6" with our friends, the
famous chicken place. The watchman of the hotel was keeping an eye on our
dinghy.
El
Yaque, Isla Margarita, April 2nd 2006 Bart's Birthday!!!!!!
(by Dagmar)
In the morning we had breakfast with Denise on
the terrace. She was greeting us already on the beach with flowers for Bart. We
had a delicious breakfast with fresh fruits, fruit juice, pancakes, carrot cake,
scrambled eggs....All of Bart's favorites. Soleil and I bought him a new hat and
a beautiful handmade hammock for the boat. Chrissy and Kai were having a T-Shirt
for Bart and some really nice sweets and treats. We were walking up the hill to
have a look at Colette and Diego's house as well as at Diony's.

Soleil
was
already waiting for her friend Marina. When she arrived, they were leaving right
away for the pool. In the afternoon we had a "surprise Birthday
celebration" at Chrissy and Kais windsurfing center. Fernanda baked 2
delicious cakes. At 5:30pm we had to say bye bye to all our friends. We wanted to
leave first thing in the morning for Islas Los Roques. I had to cry so much.. I
was so sad to leave so many friends behind again. Same thing as in Maui. The
memories of this came all back. It was very hard. Later Colette past by
windsurfing at the boat and said "... we will meet again"...that was very
sweet Colette.
We want to say "Thank you" to all
our friends in El Yaque for giving us such a warm and remember full welcome after
all this years away from them!!!!
Islas
Los Roques, Venezuela, April 4th - 6th 2006
(by
Dagmar)
At first light in the morning we pulled up the anchor
and left for Islas Los Roques, an archipelago of more then 200 little islands,
west of Isla Margarita. We calculated a full day and a full night of sailing
and hoped to see the islands on the following midday. We wanted to anchor in the
lagoon of Cayo de Agua, the island the most to the west of the archipelago. At
4pm we dropped anchor in the bay between
all the reefs and reef heads. We went swimming right away in
this turquoise blue water. Soleil was practicing her
forward- and backward roll in the water. And this time she could do it perfectly
around both ways.

Next day we explored the island which
was very narrow
and it would take less then an hour to walk around it. We tried to cross it, but we
were surprised by the thorns getting stuck in our sandals therefore we decided
to walk on the beach and went for a little snorkeling trip. Many conch-shells
were lying on the shore. Pelicans were flying all around us. The wind picked up.
After Bart's turn, windsurfing , it was my turn. Bart climbed the mast and made
some shots of my windsurfing. I was really proud to have some nice shots on the
website, too. Sadly I couldn't sail my new Diva sails from Hot Sails Maui. They
were all under 5 qm, so I took Bart's 5.8sqm. I couldn't remember that I
windsurfed this big size in Maui. Afterwards I did my Pilates exercises. I try
to do them everyday. More then 2 years ago I had a disc prolapse in my lower
back. Pilates was the only exercise I was able to do to get my back strong
again. I am really happy with it. So I could even start my Running training
afterwards again.


Los Aves de
Barlovento, Venezuela, April 6th - 9th 2006 (by
Bart)
In light winds we sailed the 30
miles to Los Aves de Barlovento. For me finally a totally new island I haven't
been before. And what an island. My expectations were high since I have been
reading a lot of stories from other sailors who passed by these islands. But it
was even better than I expected. One big horse shoe reef surrounds a lot of
smaller islands and reefs in beautiful water colors. On one of islands it's full
of mangroves with hundreds of birds: Pelicans, boobies, frigate birds and lots
more of which I don't know their names. Specially the boobies are funny birds
with blue bills and big floppy feet. We anchor between the reefs next to the
mangroves and sit in silence to watch the nature show around us.

Next
we go to one of the reefs to snorkel again, what a beautiful place this is. You
can see the difference with all the other islands in the Grenadines. Here are
very little boats coming and there is no other human waste. Therefore the reefs
are very healthy with a lot of different corals, anemones, sponges and
fish.
Next day I did a little windsurfing (thanks to Kai& Chrissy who helped me
out with a bigger board in El Yaque), Dagmar did Pilates and Soleil, like always
swam every 20 minutes. We snorkeled again on an other reef. And it was time to prepare
for Dagmar's birthday. Soleil and I baked a cake, we packed the presents and
made a necklace out of a piece of coral we found on the beach.
Next
morning Soleil woke me up at 6:00. She was all exited for Dagmar's
birthday. So we started preparing a nice breakfast with cake, fruits, pancakes
and all the presents. Then we tested our new hammock.
Next
we went to shoot some photos of all the wild life in the mangroves. The boobies
just had some fluffy babies. They call them boobies because the first Spanish
sailors a few centuries ago, could so easily catch them ,that they called them
bobo's (in Spanish stupid).

We
wanted to leave that evening for Curacao but this island was special so we
decided to postpone again and leave manana. We anchored at an other part
of the island next to a nice beach, an other part of the mangroves.

After
Happy hour, a nice dinner and a cup of tea in our hammock at moonlight, it was
time to go to bed.
Curacao, Dutch Antilles,
April 10th-21st 2006 (by
Bart)
Arriving
in Curacao is a Dutchman's delight. Not that it's so overwhelming beautiful. But
it's more the supermarkets after being 7 months away. It is just marvelous to
find all the goodies there, like drop, kroketten, Dutch cookies, meat which looks
save enough to eat.

We
arrived in Willemstad. You enter right in the middle of town. Between little Dutch
looking buildings and a lot of Venezuelan fisher boats who have a fruit market
right at the quay. Under a giant 200 feet high bridge. Although they speak
Dutch here we tend to speak English since they all speak Papiamento between
them. Papiamento is a mixture of a lot of Spanish, some English and some Dutch.
After checking in, we put our anchor down in Spaanse Water, a small inside lake
with 50 boats, some staying forever, some just traveling trough. We hadn't
seen so many Dutch boats together since Holland. Among them "de Pelikaan". Soleil
was jumping up and down the LUNA, obviously very Happy to see her friends River
and Roxy back again.

We
spent 11 days here doing all kind of chores around the boat and stocking up for
the Pacific. Just before we left Lars ( my cousin) visited us for 2 days. He is
a KLM airline pilot and requested this flight to visit us. We had a wonderful
time, good food and a lot of talks. We made a snorkel trip to the sunken Tugboat
just on the other side of Spaanse Water and were amazed by the abundance of
fish. The tugboat is lying on shallow water of only 4 meter. Many different fish
use it as there hiding place. For the first time we saw the Blue Parrotfish.
They get very close by and have a striking lightning blue color. Another first
was Dagmar and Soleil's encounter with a big Barracuda. Although we know now
that they never attack, they still look very scary with there big mouth full of
teeth, always slightly open and the meanest eyes. After a goodbye dinner with
Lars in a nice little restaurant, which looked like you were having dinner in the
jungle, we set out for Aruba.
Aruba, Dutch Antilles,
April 22nd-24th 2006 (by
Dagmar)
Aruba, known for its strong winds, didn't disappoint us when we
were entering the harbor in Oranjestad. We were thinking about anchoring in the
bay close to the harbor and to town, but it was too windy and rolly that day, so
we stayed for one night in the Renaissance Yacht Club. After more then 8 years
we were soo excited to see our friends Eef and JP again. Now we have all kids.
Soleil was super excited to play with their two boys: Nik 9 years and Mack 7
years.
Upon our arrival we called them right away. Just the day before they came
back from their vacation in the Dominican Republic. But there was one other
reason, why especially Soleil couldn't wait to go there, because we could use
their mailing-address to sent Soleil's 3rd Grade School books from Calvert
School to them. She was very curious to see all the new books. We went by bus to
their house in Malmok. Soleil was too excited, that's why she forgot her
backpack in the bus and JP raced behind it, so she got it back. A hectic start
for the visit. The kids enjoyed the pool and played pool-billiard, too. We had a
wonderful dinner at their house. Soleil stayed right away for a sleep-over.

They
picked Bart and me up at the harbor the next day and we all went to Boca Grandi,
a wild and deserted beach in the east of the island, famous for Wind- and Kite surfing. The kids were collecting a bunch of stranded things, including wood
and were busy building a hut. The beach was lined with lots of small huts built
like this. What a wonderful day on the beach for all of us, but in the afternoon
we had to say bye bye again. Thanks to Eef and JP and the boys we spent
wonderful days on Aruba.

San Blas Islands,
Panama, April 29th-May3rd 2006
(by
Bart)
After
2 nice days in Aruba we left Aruba in the afternoon. We could have stayed a few
more days/weeks but on a boat you always have the feeling that you are late
because the hurricane season is over in the Pacific and we are still in
the Caribbean. Most boats are already well on their way to the Galapagos or
Marquises in the Pacific. Generally the Pacific hurricane season is November until
March, and the Caribbean, June until October. So those are the months when one
shouldn't be there. When your are sailing around the globe like we are, you
should always sail with the seasons to avoid the hurricanes. That takes away one
of the biggest risks of sailing on big water.
So we are late, so what!
We enjoy
the places we go and if we don't, we leave the next day. So we didn't go to the
Panama Channel just yet. First we wanted to see the San Blas Islands. A group of
365 islands on the coast of Panama.

The first few days we
had a nice
wind from the back. This crossing is notorious for it's dangerous high seas. The
whole force of the trade winds are piled up in this corner and on top, there
are strong currents going against the seas. I am glad we don't have too much
wind. We stay far out at sea and don't get to close to Venezuela and later
Colombia. The pilot recommends to stay well away from the 1000 meters
depth line to avoid high seas.
On the 2nd night we caught a nice big
yellow fin tuna, good for 4 evening dinners and 2 sashimi happy hour snacks.
After the tuna we lost 2 lures. Although I use a 200lbs nylon line with metal
the first 30 cm. Must be some pretty big fish to bite that straight off.
The
whole crossing it looked like we were gonna make it in 4 days. But 130sm out of
San Blas the wind turned against us and than died. In the evening the wind picked up
again from the right direction. But we had to slow down the boat, so we wouldn't
arrive in the dark. All 365 islands are surrounded by reefs and the charts who haven't
been updated since 1930 are 1/2 mile off.
We arrived in the early
morning hours after 5 days at sea. And what a sight. This is Robinson Crusoe,
'Blue lagoon' and FedEx Tom Hanks' 'Cast away' pure. We anchored at Cayo
Holandes between 2 small islands connected by reef. Both island are overgrown
with palm trees. 2 other boats next to us.


Also underwater it's spectacular.
It's not super clear, but what an abundance of fish. I try to shoot my first fish
with a spear gun. And it's not as easy as it looks. First you have to shoot
pretty straight, second only the fish you don't want to shoot gets close enough,
and third the big fish dive deep under water. You have to hold your breath, like a
whale, to get deep and close enough. On the outside reef we saw some beautiful
fish, like barracudas and manta rays, which silently fly by .
In the next days
we met Ben and Rosangela and their kids, Lukas and Joshua, from the 'Zazoo'. He is an
experienced diver, who 's crazy about skin diving. Sometimes gone for 8 hours.
The day before he saw a lot of good fish, like red snapper, grouper and some
sharks. I went to the outside of the reef looking for fish and I was all exited,
because I was sure that I would meet some sharks underwater today . I just came
out of the small channel, going to the outside, when I saw 3 manta rays about 3 feet
wide. A couple of minutes later I saw one reef shark about 2 meters long. I have
never seen a reef so much alive. For an hour I went up and down the reef and
enjoyed the underwater world. I tried to shoot a jack but only aggravated
him by just missing. Directly 2 reef sharks showed up who picked up the vibes
from the aggravated jack. They were kind of nervous. Just then I saw this big 4
meal size grouper on the bottom sand. But I didn't dear to shoot with the reef sharks
closely watching everything I was doing. I went back to the ship without any
evening meal but with a big smile on my face after the whole experience.
The
next day we wanted to do a barbeque with all of the crew members of the 4 boats in the bay. The next
day Ben shot a big red snapper ( see picture). After he hooked the speared fish
on his buoy on a long line and started looking for another fish. Suddenly he felt
a big pull on his buoy line and when he looked back, he saw the shark biting of a
big piece of his red snapper. Next the shark went over to Ben. He held his spear
in front of him. The shark got as close a the spear and then moved away still
closely observing Ben. Although he had encountered a lot of sharks in his live,
they never bothered him. But this scared him. He went straight back to the beach
and waved me to come and pick him up. Just half an hour later he went back
out again and shot another red snapper.

We
had a a nice barbeque with the French, Italian, English/Brazilian and American
boat crews. Everybody made something, Ben brought his fish, I had caught a small barracuda,
Dagmar made a salad and Soleil brought the marshmallows as dessert.
After 6
days we had seen 1 island of the 365. But with pain in our hearts, said goodbye
to our new friends and sailed over night to the start of the Panama Channel, the
city of Colon. On the next morning with Colon in sight, Dagmar woke me up with:
"Dolphins!" We were welcomed by a group of dolphins, who played for half an hour in front of the boat.


We
arrived in Colon in the early morning. From Paradise back to Urban real life. A
big port showed up on the horizon and in front at least 30 big tanker and
container vessels were anchored. On the VHF radio was busy traffic between all
the ships and Port Authorities. For it was hard to get between them and
request permission to enter the harbor. At 10am we dropped our anchor at
the "Flats", the waiting anchorage for the Panama Channel.
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