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  • Cathy ManuelEurope with MelanieПутешественник

    Apple Picking

    27 сентября 2024 г., Канада ⋅ ☁️ 20 °C

    Yesterday Ashlynn told me with excitement that she booked a car from noon till 6pm to go Apple Picking in Saint Jacque. We picked up Des and then headed out. Hugo drove and for some reason I felt very car sick on the way there. We had fun at the orchard, which was about 80minutes from there home.
    We then went to the cheap grocery store to pick up “Christmas Dinner” food. At home Ashlynn and Hugo BBQ sausages and tofu for dinner.    Читать далее

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  • Cathy ManuelEurope with MelanieПутешественник

    Montreal

    27 сентября 2024 г., Канада ⋅ ☀️ 21 °C

    Brian had to get to grocery and hardware store, drop off the car and get to the marina and leave before noon. The marina was really tough to get into, and he was concerned about getting out solo.
    He dropped me off at Rise Bakery (gluten free), and I feasted on croissants, pumpkin spice cheesecake and a ham and cheese herb croissant to go, which I later had at the airport.
    I knew I needed shoes / sneakers for the trip after wearing flip flops in Washington all day and having sore shins. I went to a store, but didn’t fine anything, so I took an Uber share to the airport. It was an Afghanistan driver who didn’t speak English well and couldn’t seem to find his way to the girls boxing gym before dropping me to the airport.
    I headed to Toronto and then had a 5hour layover- yuck. Arrived in Montreal at 11:30 but it was after midnight when an Uber brought me to Ashlynn’s, where I crawl into bed … after shooing Vinny away, and had a short but solid sleep.    Читать далее

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  • Cathy ManuelEurope with MelanieПутешественник

    Stores and more

    26 сентября 2024 г., Канада ⋅ ☀️ 21 °C

    I went for a walk with Ashlynn in the morning and then she went to her office and I had a meeting. We decided to head to a cafe to do some work, and on our way there, stopped at a few consignment stores. I bought two dresses and a jean jacket at XX even though I was just looking for footwear.
    In one of the stores, a plant poked me in the eye, and Ashlynn eventually went back (Bee ?) and bought a purse.
    We worked for 3-4 hours while I had a few calls and sipped some Scotch. Then she gave me a tour of her gym. I decided to book a massage on Sunday and then we could do the Nordic experience afterward.
    We continued on to another shoe place and Ashlynn found a beautiful pair of wine ankle boots.
    Then to another second hand store, where I finally found d a pair of men’s black Van’s for $6.00! Great find!
    Hugo met us and we walked back to the apartment to drop off bags and then we took bikes to a small restaurant, where we had a fabulous Asian meal (Basil Beef) and then walked home.    Читать далее

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  • Cathy ManuelEurope with MelanieПутешественник

    Washington, DC

    26 сентября 2024 г., Соединенные Штаты ⋅ ⛅ 27 °C

    After a push to get all the teak on in the aft cabin, leaving the boat and walking around Annapolis at midnight, and then settling into the V-berth and crew cabin to sleep, it was time to go to Washington. We got picked up my Enterprise outside of the South Annapolis Yacht Club entrance and taken to the store. We were upgraded, which often happens to Brian, to a big Jeep. We went to the UPS store first to mail back some parts (fridge handle) that didn’t fit. We then made our way to Downtown Washington, passing the Capitol Building, monument and Mall. We spent most of the afternoon at the National Gallery as Brian showed me all his favourite spots/ artworks… I found a few favourites too.
    We then went to the Smithsonian American Art Museum and among other things saw the Native American portraits.
    We made our way to the Airbnb, 35minutes to go 3.5miles. I was really tired and wanted to get something delivered to us, but Brian couldn’t find anything. He left and went to the nearby grocery store, then came back to me curled up in the comfy bean bag chair. He made the most amazing steak with blue chesse and spinach dinner. It tasted so very good!!
    The Airbnb was nice but the walls were thin and you could hear upstairs easily. Eventually we fell asleep, but I think the contact cement fumes were still agitating us…. And I was having lots of mixed emotions about leaving
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  • Cathy ManuelCaribbean is Calling (2024)Путешественник

    Samana

    5 апреля 2024 г., Доминиканская Респблика ⋅ ☀️ 31 °C

    *** It's been 7 weeks and I haven't written or updated the last part of my trip with Lorena & Brian to the Dominican Republic**** Sitting on Mambo Beach, Curaçao.... Counting down the return to the boat. Here is the rest of the story!!!
    At a dock again and it is a beautiful thing to get off the boat and use the toilet. I was up before Brian and feeling anxious as our time together is drawing short. I edit the naked fish video to remove any really spicy parts, took a picture of sleeping beauty and started a grocery list.
    We chatted with Gavi who arranged a driver for use to take us into town (Santa Barbara / Samana). We went to the outdoor food market, stopped at a truck selling fruit on the side of the road (got passion fruit) and the grocery store. The most expensive part of the trip was the driver.
    We cooked up the eggs/ row from the MahiMahi.... They tasted strange and I think they made Brian sick.
    We toured around the marina more and went for a swim to see the flimingos.... And enjoyed the pool. It was a great day and being at the dock also means a/c!    Читать далее

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  • Cathy ManuelCaribbean is Calling (2024)Путешественник

    Marina Puerto Bahia

    4 апреля 2024 г., Доминиканская Респблика ⋅ ☀️ 30 °C

    Coffee was ready by the time Brian got up and we decided to contact the marina and make our way there tout suite.
    Not knowing what to expect or which side we would be coming in on, we got lines ready on either side and Brian walked me through the process…. He also asked for dinghy help. As we came in, a worker came aboard and took the lines and made the process easier.
    Once docked and settled, we got some food and proceeded to start the checkin process.
    You have to clear through immigration, coustoms and Navy (who boards the boat). I was a bit concerned as we didn’t check into Puerto Rico as we were supposed too, but it wasn’t questioned or a problem. Shepard (navy guy) came aboard and played Brian’s guitar and chatted (he spoke English too… which many do not). I connected the power and then Brian checked and added the second unit.
    We explored the premises and were going to do laundry but there were already loads going. We went back to the pool area but decided to jump in the ocean. We swam to the dock and to the water trampoline, then to the net which goes all the way down to the bottom…. Knowing that it likely means to keep certain sea creatures out…. We took a look and decided to proceed beyond it, to the small beach around the corner where Flamingo’s 🦩 in all there regality pranced about. They left the area when we emerged onshore, and we sat on a branch and watched them, marvelling at our privilege to see an experience such sights.
    We walked to the dock, and then jumped off, swam back to the pool area where we had left our things unattended, took a quick outdoor shower and headed back to the boat.
    There are three restaurants on the premise, and we went to the one attached to the building on the main floor. It was a challenge to make them understand Celiac, but Brian talked to the chef and we were able to order a meal, although not something I would get again (steak on top of coconut lentils) and salad.
    We chatted about how to get a new wind instrument (Brian called a place that had it, but not sure it would ship it in time - Sea Wire)….. bed early to catch up on sleep.    Читать далее

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  • Cathy ManuelCaribbean is Calling (2024)Путешественник

    Wind meter dies

    3 апреля 2024 г., Доминиканская Респблика ⋅ ☀️ 28 °C

    Another magical day at sea even though the wind died down (not forecasted) and we had to turn on the engine. We changed course so we are not directly downwind but a wind angle of 125 (and bearing of 273).
    With the light winds we decided to experiment with the whisker pole again and unfurling the geneoa through it. We lounged on the deck for awhile, chatting about past and future sailing plans.
    Then decided to do some naked sailing as it was so hot and no wind! We put out the fishing pole and we’re getting ready to cool off with a bucket bath when a fish jumped on. I reeled the MahiMahi (also known as dolphin or Dorado) in my birthday suit, then proceeded to pour rum on the gills to kill her, and under Brian’s tutelage I cleaned and and fillet the fish. So much meat… and we even preserved the roe.
    After all that we finally took a bucket shower. The winds were starting to get swirly and I was questioning whether the wind indicator was working as it was not reading the same as the vain. Our wind speed indicator had stopped. We still set the sails to the wind indicator, but could not get wing on wing, so gave up.
    We had a beautiful MagiMahi meal with quinoa salad and decided to sleep soon after. The wind had died considerable and we were only travelling at 3-4km it’s, making our ETA 2-3am.
    Instead of taking shifts, we set the radar and AID alarms and both slept, waking every hour to check on the situation.
    When we hit the waypoint, we still had another 5-8miles to travel, and follow nav bouys into our anchorage, just outside the marina.
    The first time we dropped anchor, I felt (only using a flashlight) that we were really close to shore. We lifted and went another 100feet out.
    Once settled we headed to sleep. Brian was out for much longer then I was.    Читать далее

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  • Cathy ManuelCaribbean is Calling (2024)Путешественник
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    Ahoy!

    2 апреля 2024 г., North Atlantic Ocean ⋅ 🌬 27 °C

    Had a conference call in the morning and a few work details to complete before we were set to leave for 240miles. We hoisted anchor around 11:15am and we’re on our way. Brian hoisted the dinghy solo, a task he will need to do once I leave the boat for 6 weeks. My trip to Curacao is coming soon and I am both excited and sad!
    We had a great day of sailing and the wind was perfect! We had the engine off within the hour and both sails up. As per usual, I didn’t sleep much on the first night.    Читать далее

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  • Cathy ManuelCaribbean is Calling (2024)Путешественник

    Cluebra

    1 апреля 2024 г., Пуэрто Рико ⋅ ☀️ 27 °C

    Up and decided to make water now that the Bay has emptied out. Unfortunately, there were issues with the water marker and Brian spent the morning fixing them.
    I had a FTHS call at noon and then needed to submit a grant proposal. Brian had tax paperwork that he needed to do as well, so I helped him sign electronically.
    We decided to go for a final swim… but I didn’t dive as my leg is bruised from the belly flop, but I did manage to do a decent dive from the side rail. We then hoisted anchor and headed to Cluebra.
    The charts caution against shipwrecks and unexploded bombs…. Yikes! We found a good spot and dropped the hook and quickly headed into town as it was getting late. We looked for fresh fruit people but the stalls were gone. We went to a grocery store and Brian was frustrated that we weren’t able to get fresh fruit, claiming we should have left earlier. We then went to the Zaco Toca that a FB friend of his recommend. He went to the bathroom and I was seated…. He thought I left so another miscommunication. We decided to not eat there and head back to the boat, but first we did a little tour on the dingy.
    Back to the boat to put away groceries, make supper and prepare for our voyage tomorrow.    Читать далее

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  • Cathy ManuelCaribbean is Calling (2024)Путешественник

    Easter Sunday

    31 марта 2024 г., Пуэрто Рико ⋅ ☀️ 27 °C

    Today I didn’t want the smell of chemicals around me…. That was my goal.
    We woke up, and I went to watch the sunrise while Brian went about the regular morning chores — empty and put away the clean dishes, empty the water tray below the freezer in the top fridge, use the Britta water to boil water in a pot for coffe and use the rest of the cold water in the Britta to top off our water glasses that had come into the aft cabin with use, before refilling it from the tap. We opened a new bag of coffee (Lavazza, that I excitedly bought in Bequia for $89EC 😵‍💫) and I read Kon Tiki… a great book and a gift from Brian.
    Then wrote for awhile and made a big French toast breakfast with some gluten free bread I bought a week or so ago.
    I called Kirsten and we chatted for awhile, got caught up on the chaos her life has been but hopefully she will have more answers next week as she has been having ischimec events and a doctor is finally “on the case.”
    Then I tuned into the church service at First Baptist and caught the last 15-20 min and switched over to the service at Elevation Worship (in NC).
    Brian has boat chores he was determined to do such as a final layer of gloss in the top, take the tape off, and then be decided to strip the starboard toe rail…. But we have crappy stripper and he did more then he could manage, so I hoped in to help while he went and chatted with his cousin Mark. He came back but thankful the rain started and that ended our work.
    He had other boat things and I went about preparing food for the upcoming passage. I cooked broccoli, boiled eggs, par boiled sweet potatoes for super tonight and made date and peanut butter snacks that I freeze (good potion bites if the seas are rough).
    All the power boats were clearing out and it was just a few boats left in the bay. We decided to go for a quick swim, and I bravely did not one, but a determined two, belly flop dives of the roof of the pilothouse (12 feet or so) trying to teach myself to dive. Ouch!
    Then we headed to find a place to do a pastel…. I drove the dinghy for awhile but got nervous in the shallow waters and Brian took over and nestled us into a spot. I read and listened with amazement to all the bird and other animal sounds in and behind the mangrove. I felt like we had been dropped into the jungle in Costa Rica. The smell was also unusual and teetering on the edge of repugnant. Brian did a quick pastel… as the bugs had found us, he wrapped it up quickly.
    Back to the boat and we started preparing dinner…. The sweet potato fries took longer then expected (I still struggle using the propane stove on the boat and finding the right temperature (with no gauge inside, only dials outside which I don’t think are correct). Food was great and again we were tired from a busy day. Brian did a sketch (in his new book) and then played the guitar for a bit, before we retired to both read in bed. Usually I am to tired, but the book was captivating and I thought I could finish it, but sleep got to me first.    Читать далее

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    Good Friday

    29 марта 2024 г., Пуэрто Рико ⋅ ☀️ 25 °C

    Lots of motor boats/ yachts coming into the bay for Easter weekend. They are all rafting together and forming a half circle around us.
    I had several calls today… chatted with Melanie (so good to talk to friends), called and messaged Steph for his Birthday, and spoke with a lifer who had spend 39 years in prison and was just released two years ago. Was interesting to get his perspective.
    In the afternoon we headed out to find a pastel and anchored on a tenuous spot. There are two anchors in the dinghy and Brian uses both when making art.
    When coming back to the boat we went for a swim and showered off the the transom before starting to prepare for dinner.    Читать далее

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  • Cathy ManuelCaribbean is Calling (2024)Путешественник

    Beach walk

    27 марта 2024 г., Пуэрто Рико ⋅ ⛅ 27 °C

    Today and tomorrow will be work days, trying to get things done before the Easter weekend and we do another passage. The weather window looks like we will be leaving on Tuesday and traveling another 280 miles.
    My work days are always stressful as I try and juggle helping Brian with my other responsibilities. The boat is a lot of work for one person and sometimes he is overwhelmed and I can’t help, so it puts him in a foul mood. Thursday was one of those days and I was feeling very tender and torn.
    We did work on the boat, swam and Brian did a pastel of a beautiful beach, on an isolated peninsula while I read and walked.
    It is such a stunning area that photos do not do it justice! The colors of the water sparkle blue, green, brown and white. So nice to relax in a quiet anchorage for a few days!    Читать далее

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    Impeller

    26 марта 2024 г., Пуэрто Рико ⋅ ☀️ 28 °C

    As is often the case, plans for the day get derailed when other parts of the boat call for attention. Each morning we run the generator for 2hours to try and charge the batteries. This morning I was in the head and heard it stop — not good news.
    When I came out Brian explained that the impeller would need to be changed and it was a two person job. I was able to invert and take my 8:30am call with Sebatien on my cell phone.
    After the call and a bit of work, we tackled the impeller and successfully changed it, so the generator is running again.
    After doing more Otesha work, we got the dinghy down and went for a little spin around the Bay… meeting other Salty Dawg catamaran couple, John and Rebecca (and kids Luc and Rachel). We also anchored the dinghy and Brian did a pastel while I started my new book, Kon-Tiki.
    Back on the boat Brian reworked the pastel, we got supper ready and he then played the guitar while I marvelled at the moon.    Читать далее

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    Cluebra

    25 марта 2024 г., Пуэрто Рико ⋅ ☀️ 29 °C

    On my night watch (with Brian sleeping in the pilothouse), there was a large cruise ship that passed closeby. Later in the morning a freighter was on a collision course with us and Brian had me radio them (Carribean Force) to ask for instruction. Although I have the VHF course and have used it occasionally I don’t have much experience, so it was good practice.
    When we started to get closer to land I looked back at the fishing line that Brian had put out at Dawn and realized that something bigger then the cedar plug was trailing behind the boat. It was a Barracuda, but had died in the line and we didn’t keep it since we didn’t know how long it had been dead and what water it was caught in. There is a disease called Ciguatera, that is found in tropical fish life and is horrible for humans affecting the nervous system.
    Once we arrive in Culebra and anchored, we got some food and then headed for bed as we were both tired. Brian slept till nearly 6pm, but I was up a couple hours earlier and finally finished reading my book!! Then I called Kimmy ~ miss my friends.
    The alternator is not working to recharge the batteries and the generator is only sub par so we are limiting the amount of energy consumption, which means Starlink is off unless I am working.
    We weren’t up long before hitting the bed again. Brian stayed up to do some art but I was out by 8:30pm (and slept till 7am).    Читать далее

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