| Departed Jan
4th 2002. Arrived: Not
yet!!
We started to get marina
fever about the day after New Year. There was no real
reason to be in the marina anymore; we had celebrated
Christmas and New Year as we expected and we were now
ready to get out and do what we came here for -sail and
anchor in nice locations.
We contacted the agent we had used for our
check-in procedures, arranged for our “temporary”
(10 years) importation papers for the boat and our
check-out paperwork. In the mean time we spend 2 days
doing runs to various supermarkets, Sam’s Club etc. to
stock up for 1-2 months away from stores.
Again
finding somewhere to put everything was a big chore,
particularly after I found a great deal on Spanish wine
at $2:15 US per bottle and it is quite drinkable. So far
it’s better than the Mexican wines we have tasted and
infinitely better than the boxed California wine that is
also available for more money. On the subject of wine,
we were told that you couldn’t get good wine in
Mexico, that’s misinformation. You can get anything
you want at a price, and you then have to worry about
how it was stored since leaving France or California.
The Foreign wines are about 25% more than we would pay
in the markets in Portland. The wine we found was
imported by the supermarket chain “Gigante” which is
a Spanish company and has the wine bottled for them and
only at special times like Christmas. The price actually
dropped 40% between Christmas and New Year on all the
imported wines; I guess they want to be sure to sell it
all. The prices where back up after New Year. I also
found a great deal on Imported Dutch beer.
Why, you ask, would you buy Dutch beer, when
Mexican beer is so good? Well Mexican beer costs more, a
flat of 24 cans of Mexican beer was 150 pesos ($16:50),
$3:30 more than the imported beer. We somehow managed to
find somewhere to store 3 flats of beer as well as the
wine.
After 2
days of shopping and storing we were ready to leave, I
paid the marina bill and got a pleasant surprise, the
peso was weaker than it had been for quite a while and
the bill was 10% less than expected. I still think she
made a mistake but who am I to argue in faltering
Spanish?? Our new neighbor on the dock next to us asked
us if we were still leaving at midday. “Of course,”
says I. “Where to?” he asked. “Ipala,” I quickly
replied. ”What about Cabo Corrientes?” he asked.
“What about it?” I asked. He then proceeded to give
me some local knowledge. Cabo Corrientes (Cape of
Currents) is another one of those capes that are all the
way down the West Coast, such as Mendocino and Blanco in
California. The winds build during the day and get
pushed past these points often creating big winds and
seas. Corrientes, I was told, is best passed early in
the morning, at least before midday. Once again we were
late leaving the dock. We wanted to leave anyway and
decided to spend a night on the hook at La Cruz de
Huanaxtle, about 10 mls NW of Puerto Vallarta, and leave
early in the morning. La Cruz and Punta de Mita are two
anchorages in the North end of Banderas Bay. Many
cruisers spend their time in Banderas Bay anchored up
there and use the bus to get into PV for shopping etc.
After
one night there we were glad we hadn’t made that
decision. It was a very open roadstead and we rocked and
rolled all night. I awoke at 4:00 am as we just about
got rolled out of bed, got organized and left at 4:30am.
Its only 40 miles from La Cruz to Ipala and we arrived
at midday. We had only been motoring at 1500 rpm, the
limit on engine speed for our water maker, so it took
longer than you would expect to get there. But theres no
rush, the benefit was we now had our tanks full of good
fresh water. We have watched the output from the water
maker go from 12gph off the Oregon coast to just about
16gph, the rated output of the system. It is all
dependant on water temp, the warmer the better.
Ipala
is a tiny village hooked in behind the only sheltered
point for 60 miles after Cabo Corrientes, its an ideal
place to wait out North winds if you are heading North.
The only disadvantage is the small and often rolly
anchorage, as the swell has a habit of curling around
the point.
We
spent 2 nights anchored right in the middle of the
anchorage, as we were first in we got the best spot, we
had good holding and no swell to talk of. About 15
families inhabit Ipala, they earn their living fishing
and catering to the occasional tourist who makes the 8
½ mile drive down an extremely rough rocky road or the
boats that pass thru, and it has 3 restaurants!! We had
lunch at two of them and as long as you want seafood it
is great. This was also our first opportunity to get in
the water since getting to Mexico. I could finally get
under the boat and see what the last 2 weeks of sitting
in a marina had done to the bottom. It took about ½
hour to clean the growth of the prop. The rest of the
bottom just had a light coating of slime and this came
off with a wash with a sponge. Within 2 hours of sitting
in Ipala we were visited by 3 of the locals, we heard
splashing and looked over to see 2 boys and a girl who
were taking advantage of their last day of holiday
before school started again. This town has its own 1
room school for kids to age 11, after that they must go
to boarding school or stay with family in Puerto
Vallarta. We practiced more “Spanglish” and had
quite a chat as one of the boys was better at English
than we were at Spanish.
They were interested to know where we were from
and where we were going. We met them later on the beach
and gave them pads of paper and pens for their school;
something we were told was always welcome here.
We
were anxious to move on, the next bay we were told was a
real cruisers dream, the first really sheltered bay of
any size and a small town that provided basics if
needed. We headed out for Bahia Chamela. Its 53 miles SE
of Ipala and no were to hide if the weather got really
bad, fortunately the winds at this time of the year are
pretty much all from the North, so at least its
downwind. We had next to no wind for the first 6 hours,
what we did have though was nearly 1 knot of adverse
current. This was strange as the trip down from Cabo
Corrientes we had nearly 2 knots current with us! The
wind finally did fill from the West, and we had a
pleasant sail that lasted until 3 miles from Chamela.
Chamela is quite a big bay, about 1 mile deep by about 4
long. The middle is broken by 2 large rocky islands and
the south end has 5 or 6 much smaller ones. The NW
corner of the bay is were everyone anchors. Its quite
sheltered behind Punta Perula and great holding in about
24’. The big swells just about make it around the
corner but not quite. One thing I forgot to mention
since anchoring for the first night in La Crus is the
constant noise of surf crashing on the beach’s. All of
the anchorages so far have big surf breaks at the
shoreline, the noise is non stop and at night you would
think you are about to end up on the beach. After a
while you get used to it. What you don’t get used to,
because they are all so different is the dinghy landing
thru the surf. If it’s a big surf break everyone
watches the Gringos coming in, it’s a national
pastime. The rule is if you don’t get wet past the
waist it was a good landing.
We
did lots of walking and exploring the bay in Chemala,
there is hardly any tourists in the bay and you have the
beaches to yourself, we walked about 3 miles around the
bay and met one other couple walking back to there
hotel. Chemala is also were we got the first real rain
we had seen since arriving in Mexico. For a couple of
days we had watched the clouds thicken then disperse,
one morning they styed thick and it became obvious we
were in for some real weather. The previous night had
been very windy with the occational crack of thunder. At
about nine the next morning it started to rain and for
about 15 mins it deluged. We had nearly one inch of rain
in that time. We heard later that the same storm to hit
us had left hailstones on the Palapas in Nuevo Vallarta,
and it was still there in the late morning. But the
storm was what was needed to clear the air. The rest of
the day was glorious and the days after were spectacular
also. On flat calm morning we took a dinghy ride over to
the two large Islands in the middle of the bay. These
are volcanic islands and very rugged, we found a perfect
little cove on the sheltered side of the island. But so
had other in habitants, some enterprising local were
busy building a beach Palapa to attract tourists from
the local resorts to this “deserted island”, but
there were other inhabitants also. Many boobies,
pelicans and crabs inhabited the island. The crabs were
very territorial and cam out to defend their hole in the
sand.
We
stayed in Chamela for 5 days, then it just felt like the
right time to move on.. the next possible anchorage was
just 13 miles away. Bahia Careyes is a very small bay
that house three resorts, one on each of the little
beach’s and bays. To luck at it from seaward you would
never go in unless you knew that there was a moderately
safe anchorage there. The first resort built here was
about 20 years ago. It is the home of the 1st
Club Med in Mexico. Luckily for us, all the Club Meds in
Mexico are closed this year, we are not sure if it is
lack of tourism, which is evident everywhere, or the
fact that the Club Meds worldwide are currently up for
sale. Anyway the little bay that Club Med sits in is the
best o 3 poor anchorages, we stayed 2 nights as we had
good holding but finally the constant swell and close
proximity of very ugly rocks drove us on to Tenacatita
just another 15 miles down the coast
The
trip down to Tenacatita was very eventful, I caught not
one but 2 Dorado’s. A 6 pounder that I was just
celebrating having caught, and a 20 pounder. These are
beautiful fish, both to look at and to eat.
So here
we are in sunny Tenacatita, we’ve been here for 8 days
and not tired of it yet. There are anything from 30-40
boats in the bay at any one time and some have been here
as long as 7 weeks. Its pretty much idyllic. Great sand
beach’s, palm trees, sheltered waters and a nice
breeze to cut the heat. There’s also a lot to do here.
Well, I’ve already got too big a file to save on a
disk here, so I’ll continue next time with details of
Tenacatita.
Part
II
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