Friday, February 26, 2016

Bird watching . . . sort of

We are not avid birdwatchers but every morning a joyful bird song comes drifting through the open companionway.  What is that bird?  I think it is the Melodious Blackbird (or Pi’lch in Mayan). This midsize songbird resides from the East Mexican Coastline to the Yucatan and south to Costa Rica. It sings, whistles and calls around here all day.

 
Melodious Blackbird

That got me thinking about identifying other local feathered wildlife. These three species appeared by the boat this morning:

Frigates: These fabulous flyers have a 90” wingspan that combined with their light body weight and forked tail, enables them to easily reach high altitudes. They can swoop down and snatch small fish from the water, dipping only their bills into the sea. They can not walk or swim and spend all their time in flight or perched on mangroves.


Brown Pelicans: Richard and Murray both enjoy pelican-watching. Even with those enormous bills,  they have no problem making short, dramatic dives into the water.  We frequently hear loud splashes beside the boat that sound like someone falling off the dock . . . pelican.

Brown Pelican keeping us entertained
Cormorants: Apparently these birds are everywhere we go and are not among my favorites. Amazingly, they can dive over 80 feet to grab fish and are known for spreading their wings and standing still for hours waiting for their feathers to dry.
Cormorants seem to be everywhere?

Exotic birds I’m keeping an eye out for (but probably won’t see):  Yucatan Parrot and Blue crowned motmot.

Tuesday, February 23, 2016

Welcome to Mexico's Yucatan




We are at the El Milagro Marina on Isle Mujeres off the coast of Cancun thoroughly enjoying ourselves and soaking up as much Mexican culture as possible. We are only a 20 minute ferry ride from Cancun so we have spent the last two days with Ann and Tony in a rental car touring the area including two Mayan ruins.

Mayan Temple at Coba
First, we headed to Cobá. The ruins at Cobá (“Water Stirred by Wind”) are graceful and impressive. Cobá may have once had the largest population of all the ancient Mayan cities. This vast Mayan archeological site dates from 600-900 A.D. and there were an estimated 55,000 - 100,000 people living there. It was the heart of a large metropolis composed of many cities within the eastern Yucatan.

As many as fifty sacbes (ancient roads) led into this huge Mayan city center, one of them over 62 miles long, the longest in the Mayan world.

Temple at Ek'Balam

The steepness of the Nohoc Mul pyramid (the tallest in the Yucatan at over 126 feet) and the building techniques employed here are characteristic of the Petan region of Guatemala. There are stories that indicate a ruling queen here married a priest from Tikal, which may be why the architecture of the two sites is similar.
Tony, John and Richard

Climbing the 120 stairs to the top of the Grand Pyramid at Cobá is worth the effort it takes. The view from the top is breathtaking and you need to take a few deep breaths after the steep climb up. The climb down is also a bit challenging since a tumble would be painful at best.

The next day we again traveled by taxi, ferry, car and foot.  This time we headed to a cenote. There are hundreds if not thousands of cenotes in the Yucatan. Cenotes are underwater sinkholes formed when limestone caves collapse, revealing undergrounds pools. The Mayans thought the pools were sacred places to communicate with gods of the underworld. As such some were sites of human sacrifice. We visited X’Keken which is completely  underground. After making our way past the parking lot attendant, admission booth, souvenir vendors, photographers, snorkel rentals, and tour guides, we were led down a narrow stairway and into the cave-like structure where we could swim in the fresh water pool. Tony, Anne and Richard all agreed the water temperature was comfortable enough so Kay was tempted to go in until the guide explained that the water is filled with bat excrement which the catfish feed on.

After changing into dry clothes, we drove to Valladolid located halfway between Cancun and Merida. This colonial city founded in 1543 reminded us somewhat of Ponce in Puerto Rico. There is a main plaza surrounded by stucco buildings painted pastel colors. We ate lunch at El Meson del Marques in a building dating from the 17th century. 

Local foods were featured on the menu and Richard and Kay tried the cochinita pibil - meat marinated in achiote and spices, wrapped in banana leaf and baked underground. To eat you squeeze a bitter orange over it and sprinkle with a powder made from dried local peppers.  It was excellent and so was the limon margarita.

If we return to Valladolid, we will visit Case de los Vends (House of the Deer) an 18,000 sq.ft. private home/museum with over 3000 pieces of Mexican folk and contemporary art collected by an American couple over the past 50 years. 

Next it was on to Ek' Balam (“Black Jaguar”) a Yucatec-Maya archaeological site within the municipality of Temozón, Yucatán. The site is noted for the preservation of the plaster on the tomb of Ukit-Kan-Lek-Tok, a king buried in the side of the largest pyramid. Dating from 100 BC to its height at 700-1,200 BC, Ek’ Balam was located about 32 miles northeast of better known Chichen Itza. Ek’Balam has only been fairly recently opened to visitors.

The most striking building on the site is the Acropolis, at once a temple and a palace. It features ornate carvings about two-thirds of the way up, decorating the exterior of the Tomb of Ukit Kan Le’k Tok’. Many of these have been restored, but you still get an excellent sense of how grand and unusual it was originally. Rising over 100 feet and measuring about 540 by 210 feet at its base, the Acropolis dominates the area and rises well above the surrounding forest. It was up here that the king and his family lived, with a 360-degree view of unbroken horizons.

A recurring motif in the carvings is the jaguar–Ek Balam itself means “dark jaguar.” Large stone teeth create the impression of a massive jaguar’s mouth protecting the tomb, and frescoes and carved warriors remain uniquely well preserved (and reconstructed) among modern-day Mayan sites. To get there is a very steep climb on uneven steps without a handrail. It’s only a matter of time before Ek Balam follows several of the other Maya sites in banning visitors from climbing the structures, but for now one can freely scale the temple and not only see the fresco up close but also get a spectacular view of the surrounding region with unbroken views to the horizon.

Groceries at Chedraui.  Gotta love a supermarket where you can buy not only the usual edibles but also motocicletas (motorcycles)!   

Mexico is very different than what we anticipated in many ways.  It is beautiful, which we expected but it is also has excellent infrastructure, is clean and orderly and the people are very friendly and helpful.  In Isla Mujeris where we are docked, we have reunited with old friends from the eastern Caribbean including Ted and Barbara from Vermont on Rosa Dos Ventos, Tony and Ann from GB on Argosea, and met new friends as we settled in. 

Eating is a major sport in Mexico.  One meal that was very memorable was at Lolo's. Dinner at Lolo Lorena is a fabulously unique experience. A few evenings a week Lolo opens her home to 10-15 guests for dinner served at communal tables, under the stars, in a private outdoor courtyard behind her home. Lolo is chef and hostess, welcoming everyone, explaining each course and telling tales of entertaining life. During our visit we found that she was still wheelchair-bound after a fall and had died her hair green. She began with each guest introducing him/herself and amazed us by then reciting all of our names. Lolo is Belgian although her cuisine begins with classic French cooking. She puts a spin on recipes by shopping locally when possible so dishes depend on what is fresh at the markets and what she is in the mood to prepare. Usually there are no choices - it’s what Lolo feels like serving. We all brought our own wine and lovely wine glasses were set out on the table. Our waiter came around with jars of glitter and sprinkled the tablecloths with glittery designs. The meal was both interesting and delicious and included tuna tartare, a salad, tomato bisque, and shrimp with risotto. Desserts are spectacular. That’s plural. A large plate with seven small portions of different desserts for each diner. Most were chocolatey and all were delicious.

While Mexico has been a delight, there is one issue that seems to touch many.  Payoffs to traffic police are known as “mordidas” or “little bites.” Yup, our rental car was pulled over for allegedly running a red light and the officer made in clear, without speaking English, that we either pay him $1800 pesos ($100USD) or accompany him to the police station.  To pay or not to pay? That is the question. Without knowledge of local laws or customs, we opted to pay the bribe and be on our way.  This is apparently a common issue with rampant police corruption.  As we acclimate to the ways of Mexico, we will become more astute at how to avoid these situations.

 John Creelman, an “old” friend from Vermont, has been on board since before we left Key West.  He was interested in experiencing a passage and joined us for the 400-mile trip to Isla Mujaris.  Passage making, especially relatively short ones (4 days or less) can be a bit tiring.  Nevertheless, they give you a unique appreciation for your destination, one that you don’t have when you step out of an airplane after 6 hours. You also don't experience 20 foot waves in an airplane!  

Our next weeks will be a continuation of our exploration of the Yucatan with a side trip to Merida.  Stay tuned and let us know when you plan to join us.

Thanks for following
Richard & Kay


Some additional Pics



Ek' Balam


Dinner at El Milagro
Our Marina Home

Richard and John atop the Temple at Coba




Thursday, January 14, 2016

On to the Keys - January 2016


A journey is a person in itself; no two are alike. And all plans, safeguards, policing, and coercion are fruitless. We find that after years of struggle we do not take a trip; a trip takes us.” 
                                                                                                                       - John Steinbeck


Each day we not only discover interesting places and people but we ascertain in which direction to look next.  The process of planning our route has become less defined over time.  When we started out over three years ago, we had an itinerary, charts, maps, websites, guidebooks, and advice sought from fellow cruisers. Now when asked where we are headed it is difficult to be more specific than “south.” 

Our friends Jeff and Ann
Circumnavigated on this fine boat.
The weather since early December has been a challenge. . . . however we don’t want those of you in more northerly places to 
Just one of the many bascule bridges
on the intercostal that lifted
for Atalanta
think we are complaining. Offshore winds have been strong and the rain 
plentiful. We resorted to moving south via the Intercoastal Waterway (ICW) that we find beautiful in places and tedious in others. It limits our southerly passage to about 50 miles/day and has us ducking under way too many bridges. 

We spent time with friends in Sebastian where Atalanta was anchored behind a tiny island just off their home. While the winds howled, we floated in a small, calm and shallow patch of water. We 
Peter and Blaine's "Spree" Anchored in the Indian River
shared a number of meals with Peter, Blaine and their family including a delicious Christmas dinner.

After a challenging overnight passage with the boat tossing from side to side, more bridges, and mega-mansions with mega-yachts lining the ICW, we arrived in Ft. Lauderdale. We celebrated 
Visiting Richard and Martin on
Scorpio 12
Richard’s birthday with our friends Richard and Martin, shared a few drinks, some good eats, and lots of mostly nautical stories.  And like in most places, we met new friends.  

Thankful to unfurl the sails, we followed the coastline to the beginning of the Florida Keys.  Murray is happy to be in Key Biscayne with its state park and walking trails. The rebuilt lighthouse originally in use in 1855 is picture perfect.

We’ll be moving down Hawk Channel to Key West where our good friend, John will hop onboard for adventures in the Dry Tortugas, Mexico and Belize.  Time to start practicing Spanish.

Gracias por leer esto.  (Thanks for reading this)


More Pics

 Getting provisions
A fine Boatbuilder


1/10 of 1%


We hear this one was Paul Allen's
Houses on Stilts in
Key Biscayne



Cape Florida Lighthouse

A holiday card from our friends Ann and Tony
Currently in Mexico

Friday, December 25, 2015

Wednesday, December 23, 2015

Christmas in St. Augustine



While we love Charleston, as with all places there comes a “right time” to leave.  Upon leaving Charleston, we found the weather unfavorable for sailing on the “outside” and opted to use the Atlantic Inter-Coastal Waterway for sections of our journey.

Beaufort, SC Waterfront
We took a few days to reach Beaufort, SC where we anchored out for a few nights and explored a beautiful southern town with magnificent homes and a vibrant downtown.  After enjoying Beaufort we tucked in behind Hilton Head Island in Skull Creek where we were treated to a magnificent sunset at anchor in a little creek among the marshy wetland. 
Beaufort, SC

Georgia’s barrier islands protect it from the onslaught of Atlantic storms and hurricanes.  We tucked in behind St. Simon’s and Jekyll Island in the port of Brunswick for three days of marina living.  Here Sherrie, the dock master, skillfully guided us into a slip and took good care of us. The marina provided freebies including WiFi, laundry, bicycles, pumpout, and most importantly beer and wine!  Jason and our three-year-old grandson, Liam, joined us for a few days of touring the barrier islands and walking on the miles of beach. A three-year-old onboard added a new level of energy to the pace we are accustomed to but we love introducing him to our nautical lifestyle.

Due to more inclement weather, we navigated the ICW to the southernmost barrier island, Cumberland Island, part of the National Seashore.  Pristine maritime forests, Live Oaks dripping with Spanish moss, undeveloped beaches and wide marshes bring visitors close to nature. Aboriginal peoples, missionaries, slaves and wealthy industrialists all lived here at one time or another. In the early 1880s, Thomas Carnegie and his wife, Lucy, came to the island and established the family home, Dungeness. Only ruins remain but they offer a window into the way the elite lived at the turn of the century.  Lucy Carnegie was friendly with Thomas Edison
Dungenous Ruins
Cumberland I., Ga.
 and she had a DC power plant constructed to provide the estate with electricity and she also had a 600’ deep artesian well drilled bringing in ample fresh water. She was an interesting woman ahead of her time in many ways. Here’s a link to a PDF file for more information about Lucy and Dungeness: http://www.nps.gov/parkhistory/online_books/cuis/dilsaver/chap2.pdf

Arriving in St. Augustine for the holidays feels wonderful.  Over 2.5 million Christmas lights 
Ponce De Leon Hotel
(now part of Flagler College)
St. Augustine, Fl.
transform the nation’s oldest city into a charming holiday destination. We were thrilled by a second visit from Jason, saw Star Wars in 3D at an IMAX, and were joined by Lois and Grant for a fun day.  Family visits make our travels much more meaningful and enjoyable. 

We are looking forward to celebrating Christmas with friends just south of here and wish you all the best for the new year.

Richard & Kay




More Pics

At anchor on the ICW
St. Simon Island, Ga.
St. Simon Island, Ga.
Jackal Island -National Seashore
Cumberland Island, GA

Got Bourbon?
St. Augustine Distilleries
Richard-Kay-Jason
St. Augustine


Grant, Lois and Kay
St. Augustine


St. Augustine