Saturday, 22 March 2014

Our Final Leg



Cyclone Hadi had everyone in the marina busy, tying down anything that could come loose, securing boats even securer, filling up empty berths with boats that were usually moored out in the bay etc etc.

When we were all done and ready for the excitement, Cyclone Hadi changed its course, went back out to sea and fizzled out.

So, we untied everything, and brought out the crystal again, did our last big shopping for the trip and set sail, looking for a few remnant gusts of wind from the receding cyclone.

Two days later, we anchored at Magnetic Island (just offshore from Townsville).

This was our first visit to Maggi.  We did lots of walking.  I was keen to test my new phone app which acted as a pedometer.  Stuart (my son) had put me onto it.  Not only did it count your steps (10,000 a day is supposed to be the optimum), but you could also keep an eye on how many steps your friends (competition) was taking.  


Horseshoe Bay


Magnetic Island has several small townships to cater for laid back locals as well as those seeking a few days away from the 'Big Smoke'.

The beach was enjoyed by both horses and riders at Horseshoe Bay (appropriately named).







So far, I hold my pedometer record for the walking we did at Maggi.  We walked the dunes behind the bay, looking for whatever wildlife may have been lurking there.  


 







Do wildflowers count as wildlife?  I was careful not to get too close to the Wild Passionflower above as it is rumoured that they go for the throat. 
You can see the little yellow fellow putting up a valiant battle with the bee.  I left them to fight it out.


On we went, my pedometer ticking over.  We found Rainbow Bee-eaters, Dollarbirds and Friarbirds.  

Click, click, click went our cameras.

We found lots and lots of butterflies.  Usually, where there's a lot of butterflies, they all seem to be a predominant species, but here there were many.  I was pretty happy to catch this blue spotted one which I have seen around Cairns but have been unable to catch its erratic behaviour.  This one obligingly landed a few times which is quite uncharacteristic of them.




On we went till we had to double back so we could get around the back of this lagoon.

I was after a good score on the pedometer!








Maniacal laughter rang over the bushland as Blue-wing Kookaburras gave it all they had.




I felt as though I was being watched.  


At the end of the beach was a nudist.  He was being watched :)








We left Magnetic Island on an exceptionally calm day and had to motor all the way to Hinchinbrook Island.  This wasn't such a bad thing as we wanted to stop at Zoe Bay on the exposed eastern side of the island.  There were very few days of the year where you could get a calm anchorage here.  



 Ian and I let Scottie (the autopilot) earn his keep while we had fun trying to capture photos of the 
Garfish which would skip their way over the water to flee the oncoming yacht.











It must have been dolphin's day out as we passed several pods that day.  The calm conditions were ideal for them to hunt Garfish.




One of the attractions of Zoe Bay besides the long rainforest-clad bay itself, is a walking track which leads to a waterfall and swimming hole.  





This walk is part of the Great Walk around Hinchinbrook which attracts people from all around the world and takes about 4 days to complete.

We were looking forward a swim in fresh water as water rations are very tight on Winkali.





Ian takes the first dip in the clear waters while I take photos and make sure that the resident Jungle Perch are safe to swim with.













The backdrop of the mountains at Zoe Bay are reminiscent of New Zealand's South Island.

We were anchored on the other side of these mountains on our southward leg when we stayed in one of the mangrove estuaries and caught our unfortunate Mud Crab.




A full moon rises over Winkali as we enjoy a final walk on Zoe Bay at dusk. It was a magical night with a clear starry sky reflected in the calm mirror-like sea.


The following day, the winds picked up and sped us on our way home with stops at Normanby Is and Fitzroy Is.

And so ends this adventure on Winkali.

Thanks for sharing our adventures with us 
Ian and Petra xx

Thursday, 6 March 2014

The Highs and Lows of Sailing



View from Whitsunday Peak with Hook Island in the far background

The Highs


From Shaw Is we went to Whitsunday Island where there was good shelter from the swell and partial shelter from the wind.

The wind tends to play weird games in the Whitsundays as it funnels around and over the islands.  One minute it would be dead still, the next you could get a gust of 25kn which would last about 10 seconds, then it would be still again.

We anchored at Sawmill Bay, so named because they used to harvest Hoop Pines from this area in the late 1800s.  It was abandoned when they decided there weren't many Hoop Pines left here and there were more at Townsville.
There is still the remnants of a dam built on the creek  which runs into the bay.

They Pines seem to have recovered and are commonly seen on most of the islands on the Great Barrier Reef.

Whitsunday Island has a few walking tracks, one of them starting at Sawmill Bay and going to Whitsunday Peak, at a height of 407m. 

An excellent view of the surrounding islands was the reward for taking the trek. 
The view of the other side showing Hamilton Island in the background
I was a bit dubious about my fitness as we don't do a lot of foot mileage on the boat, however, the well maintained track wound back and forth through tropical rainforest in a very civilised manner and we got to the top quite easily.

I nearly didn't attempt the walk, as the sign at the bottom said one had to be very fit for the walk and it involved  climbing over boulders through gullies to get there.  The truth was, there was a couple of small boulders at one creek crossing. 
 


As we climbed higher, these millipedes appeared on and around the path.  Ian was brave enough to pick some up.  This gave me the advantage of having a group of them together as well as them being nicely curled up.  If you look closely, you can see that they appear to have wet patches on them.  After Ian had arranged them so nicely, he found he had an orange liquid on his hands which had a strong smell of iodine.  It must be a defence reaction of the millipedes.  We thought of collecting some millipedes and adding them to our First Aid Kit.

Another shorter walk took us to nearby Dugong Bay which claims to have the occasional dugong, although, we didn't see any and we are expert dugong spotters by now.

There are clearings here for campers with picnic tables, shelters and toilets.  Access is only by boat.  We continued to be impressed with how tidy and well maintained the area was.

One thing the rangers missed though was a new crop of stinging trees emerging on the side of the walking track.  A few meters in the forest were the parents trees, looking healthy and ready to sting.  These are related to stinging nettles, only they're a thousand times worse.  Covered with fine silica hairs, they attach themselves to the skin of unwary passers by and break off.  A neurotoxin is transferred into the victim via the hollow silica hairs which causes *excruciating pain which can last for weeks or even months. There is no true and tested pain relief and the best one can do is to place sticking plaster or wax strip over the affected area and try to remove as many as possible without breaking them off at skin level.

*Ian disagrees with the word excruciating and thinks I should modify it to 'excruciating if you're  a girl'.  To him it's just a mild pain.  I feel there may be a lot of girls out there.

The Lows



We've been keeping a close watch on a low pressure system that has been almost stationary in the Coral Sea for several weeks now. 

At this time of the year, there is always the chance it could form into a cyclone. 

We had been waiting in the Whitsunday area for over a week now to see what was going to happen with this particular low. 

As it started to slowly move our way, we made contingency plans.  Abell Point Marina at Airlie Beach was only two hours sail away, so on Thu 6 March, with strong wind warnings and an approaching low, we made our way there.  Lucky for us, they had a special on at the moment, which meant we could stay for 10 days for the price of 5. 

A good place to sit out the predicted 40kn winds over the weekend. 
A good place to sit out whatever the low brings.
Airlie Beach residents have started preparing for what might be a cyclone.

Find out what happens over the next few days in the next exciting episode of 'Winkali'.