Having delayed 24 hrs for the forecast of 35-40 kts (and the seas to go with it), the weather out at the rigs, 100 nm south of HK, was still 'lumpy' shall we say. This is when we found out that the VOR (Volvo Ocean Race) boats were on weather hold out of Hainan. Whimps.
Needless to say, comfort & safety dictated that we remain on a beam reach (and mostly beam-on to the 8m seas) for 24 hrs longer than planned - course 170 degs, under double-reefed main (50% on our new Lee Sails cruising main) & triple-reefed Genoa. It was Monday night before conditions started to ease enough for us to come up a bit, and point for Puerto Galera. Amazingly, right on cue, according to the Buoyweather forecast. But by then, the high-pressure hosing from breaking seas had exposed a number of leaks, and conditions below were becoming a bit damp.
A-watch |
Genoa fix |
OK- let's swap sails! |
Dawn in the Verde Is Passage |
Entering SBYC was simple enough, once we managed VHF comms with the marina office. The staff were there to catch our lines as arranged, and we had arrived: 650 nm and 96 hrs from Hong Kong (a commendable average of 7 kts), including - amazingly, given the conditions of the first 2 days - 40 hrs of motoring!
Customs, Immigration & Health officials all duly arrived (with hands out for a US$50 sweetener each) and we were legal. C-watch smartened up and headed off to search for a hotel; the rest of us tidied up, shopped (for Tanduay & calamansi mostly) and re-fueled. Within 5 hrs we were ready to go.
Arriving PG |
The overnight to PG went swiftly. Dinner was washed down by a couple of tinkling T&C's as we raced south at 8 kts in a very pleasant offshore breeze, just having to reef down a bit as we passed Manila Bay. At dawn, we were beating into the Verde Island Passage (reef some more) and by 0900 we were moored in luminous sunshine at PGYC.
After a swim off the transom, and a celebratory breakfast beer, Dave decided he couldn't take the idylic conditions a moment longer and dashed off for the ferry to Batangas, hoping to switch for an earlier flight. Colin went with him to meet wife, Glenda, and the rest of us (only A-watch now) got on with the inevitable list of small jobs, in preparation for leaving Harlequin the next day.
Still plenty of time in hand, though, to enjoy the PGYC Fri evening BBQ and let our hair down after the passage. Sat, 25th, saw us on banca, bus, taxi & Cathay Pacific - back to Hong Kong and reality. Only Colin & Glenda remained, to make the most of a week in paradise. More fool us!
For those of you with some bandwith, a spot of action video:
[Although it never really seems to do the conditions justice...]
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