<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:46:16.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'>StrayCat Ship's Log</title><subtitle type='html'>Here you can read the Ship's Log from the Sailing Catamaran StrayCat, under the command of Capt. Mark Pomerenke.  StrayCat is available for Charter in the beautiful islands of The Bahamas.  These logs are updated via email from aboard the StrayCat.  We are able to send and receive email from anywhere in the world, including the middle of an ocean.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>212</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-1711622438141530359</id><published>2011-11-16T13:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T13:08:22.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New website setting sail November 16, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The new website is up and running, and just like anything new, there will be some bugs in the system that need to be worked out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://sailstraycat.com/"&gt;http://SailStrayCat.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ask anyone who's ever bought a "new" boat... it takes a while to fix all the "new boat problems" and end up with a boat that you can actually count on.  Same goes for the website, but please bear with us while we work out the wrinkles.  Of course, we'll be trying hard to make you wonder where all the problems are, but only time will tell.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The new site allows for a whole host of new functionalities, including a Member's Area for former guests, future guests and friends of StrayCat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From the date of this post forward, new Ship's Log entries can be found on this website at this link - &lt;a href="http://sailstraycat.com/category/ships-log/"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This blog will serve as the Ship's Log Archives, but will also continue to receive the newest and most current posts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hope you enjoy the ride,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Capt. Mark&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;mark@sailstraycat.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-1711622438141530359?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/1711622438141530359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=1711622438141530359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1711622438141530359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1711622438141530359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-website-is-up-and-running-and-just.html' title='New website setting sail November 16, 2011'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-6957329723193824441</id><published>2011-10-21T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T18:46:06.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exuma Adventure Sail</title><content type='html'>What a fantastic Adventure!!&lt;p&gt;We met Capt Mark in Nassau, Bahamas after a nice flight and a kind local that whisked us through the airport to our cab.  We arrived on a holiday and many stores were closed, but as usual Capt Mark had told us this would be the case and we were fully prepared.&lt;p&gt;We grabbed a few things from the convenience store and headed out to Rose Island.  What a beautiful place.  The calm ocean rocked us to sleep with peaceful breezes blowing through the hatches.&lt;p&gt;We all slept like babies, including our 2 year old Bella!&lt;p&gt;We woke up to a gorgeous sun rise and a cruiser, Wes off of a neighboring catamaran, who graciously took us over to the beach with his cool Bahamian poodle named Bailey.  We did some shelling and looking around as Bailey fished and crabbed.&lt;p&gt;After some breakfast we motored down to Allen&amp;#39;s Cay for some iguana feeding and some beach combing.  What a paradise!  The water was crystal clear and there was only 1 other boat in the anchorage.  That was the Barbara Ann who later fell onto some hard times.&lt;p&gt;Highborne Cay was next for some snorkeling and provisioning.  The marina is beautiful and Bella loved the nurse sharks.  The snorkeling on the reef there was fantastic!  We saw everything from a large barracuda, to sunfish, angelfish, lion fish etc...  It was spectacular!!  The marina store is very nice and has most anything you need, for a fee.&lt;p&gt;The weather was forecast to deteriorate and come morning it had already started.  Capt Mark used his spidey sense and told us that we better high tail it back to either Rose Island or Nassau.  We had a wild ride back of adventure sailing with South Winds on the aft quarter, Stray Cat handled it like a dream!  The waves were still crashing too hard at Rose Island so we continued on to Nassau Yacht Haven Marina.  We did some grocery shopping, got a Starbucks and then spent a dark and stormy night there and decided to move on up to Paradise Island at the Atlantis Marina.  What an awesome decision!!&lt;p&gt;We spent 2 days playing, sunning, gambling, shopping and enjoying the 5 star amenities.  The Aquarium was state of the art!  The water slides were amazing!!  We highly recommend this activity especially at the end of your trip, it seems like the ultimate pampering!&lt;p&gt;We had the most enjoyable time and cannot wait for our return.  Capt Mark is most gracious and has the BEST stories.  He is an incredible Captain and person and the sailing adventure is truly something you have to experience!&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-6957329723193824441?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/6957329723193824441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=6957329723193824441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6957329723193824441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6957329723193824441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2011/10/exuma-adventure-sail.html' title='Exuma Adventure Sail'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-8081004105847447189</id><published>2011-10-03T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T05:10:49.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exumas</title><content type='html'>October 1, 2011&lt;br&gt;Arrived in Nassau.  Met Capt. Mark at Poop Deck. Went to bar across the street for a drink then to the grocery store for the week&amp;#39;s food.  Evening was spent loading and getting acquainted with Stray Cat.  Set sail to Rose Island and started to relax.  We had a beautiful sunset and a thunderstorm through the night.&lt;p&gt;October 2, 2011&lt;br&gt;Pulled anchor and set sail for 5 hour cruise in mirror like waters to Allen&amp;#39;s Cay.  We saw iguana on the beach then snorkeled reefs and spotted several sting rays.   After that we sailed to Highbourne Cay and picked up supplies.  Last we sailed to Norman&amp;#39;s Cay and anchored for the night.  We went for a sunset swim and then grilled kabobs. We are enjoying the company, relaxing and enjoying the stars.&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-8081004105847447189?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/8081004105847447189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=8081004105847447189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/8081004105847447189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/8081004105847447189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2011/10/exumas.html' title='Exumas'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-2679952391826369101</id><published>2011-09-05T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T06:14:32.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Delay posting</title><content type='html'>August 2011 -&lt;p&gt;Back in Italy from 3 weeks now, we keep thinking back to our wonderful week with Cpt. Mark sailing the Northern Exumas Cays.&lt;br&gt;It took just few minutes with this man and we immediately knew he&amp;#39;s the one ! Skillful,  discreet, patient with our little &amp;#226;&amp;tilde;troop&amp;#226;&amp;trade; and extremely nice.&lt;br&gt;Stray Cat is a comfortable and well equipped 45 foot catamaran, which accommodates up to 8 guests. We were a party of 5 friends, including me, my husband Stefano, Randy from North Carolina and another Italian couple, Elena and Alessandro. Therefore...room was not missing at all.&lt;br&gt;We first spent about one hour shopping food and beverage in Nassau for the week, and then...ready to weigh anchor !&lt;br&gt;There is plenty to sail in the Caribbean, but the location we chose is amazing for sea lovers: Exumas Cays are an uncontaminated corner of the Bahamas islands. Forget luxury resorts and ordinary tourists places, think to a myriad of almost deserted little islands (the Cays) scattered in this unbelievable Caribbean pool blue, miles and miles of transparent water which call you jumping in every minute !&lt;br&gt;If you like the naturalistic part of a trip, the delicate smell of the sea, the thousand shades of blue, if you like to be in the middle of nowhere just with your friends, fins, snorkel and your camera, that&amp;#39;s a place to be at least one time in your life.&lt;br&gt;Spots we liked the most: Allan Cay, where a group of iguanas and seagull&amp;#39;s are a natural frame of a pinkish sandy beach;&lt;br&gt;Staniel Cay, were we did a wonderful snorkeling at Thunder ball Grotto, a cave where the light gets in from a hole in the top of dramatic walls, with an incredible number of tropical fishes such as parrots, angels, yellowtail snappers, butterfly fishes and so; Pig Island was an experience: imagine a group of wild pigs swimming and trying to climb in your dinghy expecting you&amp;#39;ll feed them !!&lt;br&gt;Though the marinas were we stopped by for fuel, ice and some more food, such as Highbourne Cay and Sampson Cay were very nice, and we loved snorkeling at Northern Rose Island in our way back.&lt;br&gt;Last day we had to come back to Nassau few hours earlier than forecasted, since after 6 sunny days weather was promising anything but good. This has been an occasion to have a nice walk downtown and to stop at the local handcraft coloured market in the main street. For whoever is around, take the time to get an ice-cream at Ice Cream Parlor...it&amp;#39;s simply delicious.&lt;br&gt;Special thanks to our Captain Mark, for welcoming us in his boat and guiding us through these beautiful islands.&lt;br&gt;We all appreciated your company and we hope to spend another vacation together aboard soon !!&lt;p&gt;A presto,&lt;br&gt;Elisabetta &amp;amp; Stefano&lt;p&gt;PS  Just few days after our return back to Italy we heard about hurricane Irene hitting Bahamas. Well, for the little we have known Mark, we had no doubts about his capability to face difficulties, but nature can be very rough...and we were relieved to know that Stray Cat and its captain were safe !&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-2679952391826369101?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/2679952391826369101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=2679952391826369101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2679952391826369101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2679952391826369101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2011/09/delay-posting.html' title='Delay posting'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-6124809264302980867</id><published>2011-08-28T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T06:48:36.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Storms</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;ll start by saying that Stray Cat and I withstood Hurricane Irene unscathed. I have received more then 130 emails from well wishers, family and friends, thank you all for your good wishes and prayers.&lt;br&gt;The month started with Tropical storm Emily for which I had to delay the boarding of a wonderful group from France and ended with me asking my guests/friends Ryan and Jen to leave early so I could prepare for hurricane Irene.&lt;br&gt;Talk about stress, I begin watching as tropical waves leave the African cost marching westward across  the Atlantic. Will these waves develop, what of their track and intensity two weeks out, will the Bermuda high deteriorate changing the track, what about the low coming down from the main land, will it redirect the storm. Will high wind sheer hamper development or dry air masses slow development, a lot to keep in mind for two and a half weeks before most people know there is a threat out there.&lt;br&gt;Sailors/cruisers who know me know I will run in a safe direction to avoid a threat but sometimes it&amp;#39;s not possible as was the case with Irene. Things don&amp;#39;t always workout the way they might. The mountains of Puerto Rico and D.R. could have diminished or redirected Irene resulting in little or no threat, not this time. Four days out there&amp;#39;s a predicted low coming from the mainland, if the timing of it&amp;#39;s arrival is just right it will push Irene east and miss Nassau completely, in fact it did move the storm about 60 miles east of Nassau which is probably why Stray Cat was not damaged. Without that jog to the east, Nassau would have been on the dirty side of the eye wall of a cat three hurricane.&lt;br&gt;When it was clear that there was no safe direction to run/sail away to, I moved Stray Cat to Rose Island where there is an island within the island all surrounded by wind breaking pine.&lt;br&gt;Getting the boat ready involves removing sails and anything else that represents windage or will just blow away. Shutting off propane, closing sea cocks and the like, dragging the dink up to the woods and taking pictures for the insurance company, two days labor in hot still air; the quite before the storm.&lt;br&gt;A Bahamian friend took me and others in the eleven miles to Nassau. I got a cab and checked into the Sheraton.&lt;br&gt;What a relief to find Stray Cat sitting pretty, undamaged at the dock albeit, covered with pine needles and beach sand now two days to put her back together.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-6124809264302980867?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/6124809264302980867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=6124809264302980867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6124809264302980867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6124809264302980867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2011/08/storms.html' title='Storms'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-8880051566760550093</id><published>2011-08-12T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T04:47:21.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exuma cruise</title><content type='html'>Richardson (Sylvia, Jessie, Alex)-Robert (Brigitte, Christian, Rachel, Joachim) family&lt;br&gt;Saturday 6 August&lt;br&gt;Thanks to Emily have become &amp;quot;Remants of Emily&amp;quot; on the Thursday evening, our decision not to postpone the cruise paid off. At 10 am on Saturday, we met Captain Mark at the Yacht Haven Marina.  Stray Cat is a beautiful catamaran with 5 cabins. Jessie, I and Alex are in one wing, Brigitte Chris and Mark are in the other wing, Rachel and Joachim are in an outside cabin accessed from the deck.&lt;br&gt;After a large shopping expedition followed by an unusual stop in a sex shop that also sold alcohol (no details but really curious!!), we left the Marina around 1 pm. The sky was grey but the wind so good and so we decided to try to get to the Exhumas that night (a long treck of 40 miles).The sea was formed and after an hour or so, the waves were quite close by so the boat was bumping along quite uncomfortably, and Mark decided that it would be too long a ride against the waves for a first day. So we turned round and went to a private island  &amp;quot;Rose island&amp;quot; where there is a very narrow entrance man made in the cliff and a very peaceful shelter in the middle. We moored at a pontoon next to a Canadian cat (Friends of Mark). The skies cleared up and we have nice swim and rest. Peaceful evening. We made spaghetti bolognaise for the team.&lt;br&gt;Sunday 7th&lt;br&gt;Woke up early because it was really hot during the night. We left around 8.30-9 am. The wind was south-southwest and turning as a sinusoidal throughout. We had a lovely sail averaging around 6-7 knots. We had to tack constantly and so after 30 miles, we put the engine on and motorsailed for the last 12 miles. We got to Allen Cay around 4 pm. Beautiful turquoise waters. Mark took us in the dinghy towards a reef for snorkling. It was very beautiful, lots of colored fish and corals. We then went towards a beach full of Iguananas. Gold sand, birds and lots of ignuanas of different sizes. Joachim who has a natural talent for reptiles started taming them, following the alligator demonstration that we saw in the Everglades. We knicknamed him &amp;quot;Jiguan&amp;quot;.  Alex got bitten on his finger trying to feed the iguanas leaves as they are blind and want to eat anything that moves .. We also saw a fisherman&amp;#39;s boat sorting out lots of conchs. They sold us some fresh lobster !  This beautiful day ended with a culinary feast orchestrated by chef Mark on the outside barbecues: lobster, chicken  and corn on the cob. Beautiful evening under the stars.&lt;br&gt;Monday 8th&lt;br&gt;Boat woke up quite late. It was decided to have a snorkelling day. After taking pictures of the iguanas, we motored to Highborne Cay, a private island where there is the possibility to buy ice and refuel which we did. We were expecting to see sharks on the way but they did not turn up au rendez vous. Went round the island to snorkel in a beautiful reef. Joachim came back in a haste after being pursued by a large barracuda. Mark explained that they are territorial but that they don&amp;#39;t attack and that you should ignore them. Beautiful reef with lots of different corals, and many different kinds of colored fish and a few rays. Like a forest under sea. In the afternoon we motored to the other side of the island to anchor for the night. Happy evening under the stars. During the night, some lightening and wind got up for a while, but no rain.&lt;br&gt;Tuesday 9th.&lt;br&gt;Some of us swam in the morning and then we took to go to  Norman&amp;#39;s Cay. We had a lovely sail with light winds (averaging 5-6 knots). We also put out fishing lines but did not catch anything but weeds ... We anchored around 3 in a beautiful bay called whale tail. The reef was quite sandy and beaten up by the storm so it was less colourful than the day before. After the snorkelling and swimming, we then went to Norman Cay cut, a beautiful bay with a paradise &amp;quot;one coconut tree island&amp;quot; in the distance, which we fell in love with.  In the evening we set off in the dinghy to the key, to go to Mc Duff&amp;#39;s restaurant. Mc Duff&amp;#39;s restaurant was fun, we ate conch fritters, and fish, and drank rum cocktails. The veranda in front of the restaurant was very much out of a book on the Caraibians, wicker chairs, low tables, a beautiful view and lots of mosquitos! The toilets were secluded in nature, quite unique. We hurried back to the boat as lightning and black clouds were amassing over our heads. The air was fresh and the breeze was strong. In the end the storm passed over.&lt;br&gt;Wednesday 10th&lt;br&gt;Set off in the morning towards Exhumas landsea park, a national park on a small group of islands, about 12 miles south of Norman&amp;#39;s Cay. No wind, so we had to motor all the way. As we approached, we started to discover a symphony of colors, from light green to emerald green and blue. Truly amazing. We tied up to a buoy and got ready to swim when .... Mark called out --  look at the shark! We saw a shadow and all thought he was joking. As soon as we set foot on the ladder, we clearly saw a nurse shark swimming around, not too far from the surface, with little grey fish attached to his back. What a sight. After a while some of us started to get ready to snorkel, as this shark is not dangerous.  There was an old wreck beneath our boat, which &amp;quot;housed&amp;quot; many species of fish. Top and king of the castle was a big &amp;quot;bar&amp;quot;, with a lovely yellow tail, which swam around quite close to the surface, surveying his kingdom. Lower down were families of fish of all colors. Brigitte was the last to come back enjoying the observation of the various fish around the shipwreck but still keeping an eye on the amazing nurse shark who was laying still on the bottom water bed with his four personal parasite cleaners hooked on him. Marks told us they are called remuras. Later on as Jessie was going in the water with Alex, a massive barracuda swam by which scared them!&lt;br&gt;Towards the evening, we went in the dinghy and onto the pontoon where the wardens of the park have a little exhibition. On the beach are the bones of a big whale! Quite impressive. Little breeze in the evening, so the night was quite hot.&lt;br&gt;Thursday 11th&lt;br&gt;This is our last day and we started early (around 8 am) to make our way  back towards Nassau. The few days went very quickly. We first motored to Highborne Cay to get some fuel for the dinghy, some ice and some cold drinks. We were hoping to get some wind in the afternoon and to sail back to Rose island, but the weather was overcast, heavy, and the wind did not get up. Around 4 we arrived at Rose island and anchored round the back of the island near a large reef. Everybody was very happy to be able to swim and snorkel after such a long day on the motor. The view behind Rose island is spectacular, with the world famous island of Gilligan&amp;#39;s Island  (10 coconut trees) in the background. The reef was spectacular by its width, interesting relief around its edge, some many different corals, sponges, forest like branches and fans, and colourful fish swimming gently around.  Xian, Alex and Joachim dived for conch shells and managed to retrieve some beautiful ones quite deep. Lovely sunset and twilight. Tomorrow we will go to Nassau marina in the morning.&lt;p&gt;We had a wonderful week, discovered a beautiful undersea world, enjoyed the sailing and the company and got a taste of the very special atmosphere of the Exhumas. We are very grateful to captain Mark for sharing this with us.&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-8880051566760550093?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/8880051566760550093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=8880051566760550093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/8880051566760550093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/8880051566760550093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2011/08/exuma-cruise.html' title='Exuma cruise'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-3752018742900730148</id><published>2011-06-26T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T06:32:48.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Knoop/Bruns, Party of 4</title><content type='html'>So, here we are our last night abroad the Stray Cat, anchored just off Rose Island. Hard to believe a week has gone by already, but what a great week it&amp;#39;s been! The Exuma Islands and water are BEAUTIFUL. It&amp;#39;s almost like being in a dream. The water is unlike anything I&amp;#39;ve ever seen. The stars are night are incredible. Stars forever in every direction. It&amp;#39;s all amazing! And, Captain Mark is the perfect guide to see this amazing place. Simply, Captain Mark = AWESOME. :)&lt;p&gt;We started our trip in Nassau where we met Capt Mark, loaded our luggage and gear on the Stray Cat, and then off to get our food provisions for the week. Then we were off!  First stop, and anchor spot for the night was Rose Island. The snorkeling and swimming were fantastic!&lt;p&gt;Day 2 was a long journey across the Yellow Banks to the north end of the Exumas. That long journey was well worth the wait as we came into Allen&amp;#39;s Cay which was unbelievable! Water so blue and clear! Then we loaded into the dingy and headed to Leaf Cay for some awesome snorkeling. Tons of beautiful fish and coral. We also saw a Winter Skate (stingray family). We anchored at Allen&amp;#39;s Cay for the night. GREAT star gazing that night!&lt;p&gt;Day 3 we continued south, stopping at the Highpointe Marina for fuel, water and food. Pretty cool to see nurse sharks in the marina as we came in. Gorgeous beach w/powder soft sand. The Stray Cat needed some minor repairs so the captain anchored us on a beautiful reef so we could do some more snorkeling. Again, it was great so we didn&amp;#39;t mind the delay. Then we headed to Norman&amp;#39;s Cay where we anchored for the night, and went ashore for dinner at McDuff&amp;#39;s. Very good food and a neat island atmosphere. Good drinks. Interesting restroom facilities, too.&lt;p&gt;Day 4 we reached Stanial Cay, our last stop before heading back to Nassau. Capt Mark took us to see the swimming pigs before anchoring the Stray Cat. Then we headed to shore for dinner at the Stanial Cay Yacht Club. Happy Anniversary to the Bruns! Neat place, good drinks and good food. The cracked conch and peas and rice were delicious.&lt;p&gt;Day 5 we got some last needed food/supplies in Stanial Cay, and then we headed out for the start of the journey back to Nassau. The captain took us through some islands (don&amp;#39;t remember the name) as we left Stanial Cay that were just stunning. Gorgeous water, and quite a few beautiful homes! We anchored that night at Little Pigeon Cay in the Exuma Land and Sea Park. Beautiful place! Didn&amp;#39;t know places like this really existed outside movies and magazines!&lt;p&gt;Day 6 was the long journey leaving the Exumas to come back to Nassau. More great snorkeling today. It really doesn&amp;#39;t get any better than this. Wish it didn&amp;#39;t have to end. It&amp;#39;s been a great trip!&lt;p&gt;Hands down, this has been one of the best vacations ever. Capt Mark - You are the best! Thank you so much for the great time in the Bahamas! We hope to sail with you again very soon!&lt;p&gt;And now you know everything. ;)&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-3752018742900730148?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/3752018742900730148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=3752018742900730148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3752018742900730148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3752018742900730148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2011/06/knoopbruns-party-of-4.html' title='Knoop/Bruns, Party of 4'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-7280870521501253196</id><published>2011-06-06T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T07:03:38.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>June 6, 2011</title><content type='html'>Our party, Manny, Angela, Juan Carlos, Josefa, Nathan, Jacques and Ariana arrived Nassau yesterday around 2PM and at the marina by 3:45.  Life is good-we are finally on vacation!  Captain Mark met us at the entrance to Nassau Yacht Haven and we were introduced to Stray Cat.  After a trip to the market for provisions we had a safety talk and were on our way.  Nathan, Jacques, and Ariana helped launch and Captain Mark let me steer Stray Cat over to Rose Island.  I had a fantastic aha moment-it was a understanding of how to read the water-what a difference it made!  Stray Cat steers like a race car, it took a while to get the feel but once I did, wow!&lt;p&gt;The kids spent the trip up front enjoying life and probably wondering why mom was driving like a drunk for a while.  I saw some heads pop up and look back so I can only imagine what was being said.  After setting anchor we had cocktails.  The kids played Scrabble while Juan Carlos and I cooked dinner. After dinner the kids got Nathan&amp;#39;s high powered laser out and began to point out stars with it, and the boat next to us decided to shine a high powered flashlight at them.&lt;br&gt;Ariana (much better writer than mom):&lt;br&gt;After everything had cooled down a bit, almost everyone had gone to the bow of the boat to look for shooting stars and sattelites. Jacques was really good at pointing out satelites, and we also saw a few shooting stars. Contemplating the wonders of space really tired us out, and soon enough everyone was in bed, looking  back happily at our satisfying first day sailing.&lt;br&gt;Mom:&lt;br&gt;Today we are all looking to the tropical storm and wishing it away.  It looks ominous on the sattelite photo so we are going to sail to Allen&amp;#39;s Cay and Highthorne Cay and see what the &amp;quot;experts&amp;quot; say tonight.  Everyone wish us luck that we can continue our journey to the Exumas.  It has been my dream to take the kids there.  To me the Exumas are one of the most beautiful places on this planet.  It is almost surrealistic the color of the water and how the clouds can reflect that same color.  We are about to sail and we are all looking forward to a wonderful day ahead!&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-7280870521501253196?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/7280870521501253196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=7280870521501253196' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/7280870521501253196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/7280870521501253196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2011/06/june-6-2011.html' title='June 6, 2011'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-5653747283771721230</id><published>2011-04-12T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T07:47:35.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More notes from France</title><content type='html'>Honestly is somebody is hesitating for such a trip  be confident/  &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; you have less risk to cross the ocean with mark and straycat than to  &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; cross the main street of MIAMI&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Mark is a good captain ready to please to his guess!&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Stray cat is not only a boat take care : she understand a lot of  &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; thing but believe me she is a really good boat&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; I am use to sail but I have really enjoy my 8 days with those two  &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; fellows!!&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; Ready to start again: a travel from France is worth while&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; MICHEL&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-5653747283771721230?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/5653747283771721230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=5653747283771721230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5653747283771721230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5653747283771721230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2011/04/more-notes-from-france.html' title='More notes from France'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-2981987141705150463</id><published>2011-04-12T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T07:05:49.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Notes from France</title><content type='html'>I just completed an eight day charter in the Exuma Islands with eight wonderful guests from France who sent this message for the ship&amp;#39;s log&lt;p&gt;Cher Capitaine Mark,&lt;p&gt;De retour en France &amp;#224; Lyon et &amp;#224; Nantes, nous tenons &amp;#224; vous remercier pour l&amp;#39;excellent p&amp;#233;riple que nous venons de faire aux Bahamas.&lt;br&gt;En premier lieu, les 8 membres de l&amp;#39;&amp;#233;quipage n&amp;#39;ont pas &amp;#233;t&amp;#233; malades&amp;hellip;!!!&lt;br&gt;Les paysages &amp;#233;taient superbes et nous ont fait d&amp;#233;couvrir les Iguanes et les sites coralliens de toute beaut&amp;#233;.&lt;br&gt;Nous avons aussi crois&amp;#233; les requins &amp;#171; gentils &amp;#187; (Nurse Shark) et les grandes raies.&lt;br&gt;Les difficult&amp;#233;s d&amp;#39;approvisionnement ne nous ont pas emp&amp;#234;ch&amp;#233;es de faire honneur aux ap&amp;#233;ritifs copieux et aux plats fran&amp;#231;ais pour lesquels le Capitaine n&amp;#39;h&amp;#233;sitait pas &amp;#224; s&amp;#39;associer de grand c&amp;oelig;ur.&lt;br&gt;Nous lui adressons nos f&amp;#233;licitations pour son professionnalisme et l&amp;#39;excellente ambiance qu&amp;#39;il a su cr&amp;#233;er.&lt;br&gt;Il lui reste quelques progr&amp;#232;s &amp;#224; faire en langue fran&amp;#231;aise&amp;hellip;!!!&lt;br&gt;Bien amicalement.&lt;p&gt;Marie-Pierre BEAUCHAMPS, Maryse BOUCHACOURT, Andr&amp;#233;a et Jean-Pierre CRESSY, Annick et Jean-Marc FABREGOULE, Annie et Michel&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-2981987141705150463?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/2981987141705150463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=2981987141705150463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2981987141705150463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2981987141705150463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2011/04/notes-from-france.html' title='Notes from France'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-7747343576820175645</id><published>2010-07-13T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T08:33:29.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(no subject)</title><content type='html'>The first day we flew into Miami and took a short taxi ride to Coconut Grove Marina to meet Captain Mark. We stocked the Stray Cat with groceries. Enough food to feed our Captain, my dad, and us: three sixteen-year-old girls. We left the marina for Biscayne Bay where we ate at a Cuban Restaurant, complete with accordion music. We spent the first night anchored in the Bay. A good start to great trip.&lt;p&gt;Day Two: We left the harbor early that morning, ready to cross the Gulf Stream and make our way to our first stop in the Bahamas--Gun Cay and Cat Cay. On our way across the Gulf Stream, we dropped a couple lines and trolled for fish; we almost got one, but it was so strong it broke our hook! After a six hour sail, we anchored in Honeymoon Harbor to snorkel and feed the hungry sting rays. A short ride took us to Cat Cay, a private island, where went ashore to explore. We stumbled upon roosters, cats, and the best of all--peacocks! We loaded the Stray Cat, where Captain Mark fixed a delicious chicken dinner, and we continued our voyage to Nassau, sleeping in the Bahama Banks with no land in sight.&lt;p&gt;On Day Three, we sailed for twelve hours which gave us girls plenty of time to tan and sleep on the trampolines. We snorkeled at the edge of the tounge of the ocean. It was quite a work out fighting the strong current, so we were very hungry. Luckily, Captain Mark was there to fix us a great surf and turf meal (salmon and steak). That night we enjoyed the beautiful view of the lit-up Nassau shore line. We anchored outside of Nassau.&lt;p&gt;The fourth day began with snorkeling an outstanding reef off of Rose Island. We got some great underwater pictures with the fish. Turns out the fish enjoy dog bones too! After gassing up, we headed to the the extravagant Atlantis resort on Paradise Island, where we went through the lazy river and even went on a couple water slides, including&lt;br&gt;the terrifying Leap of Faith, a slide that rockets you down a near vertical drop through the shark tanks. We ate dinner at a tasty pizza place, and engaged in the Atlantis nightlife. It was great to finally reach Nassau.&lt;p&gt;And today, we departed Nassau and are headed to Chub Cay, where we&amp;#39;re sure to continue our fantastic trip.&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-7747343576820175645?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/7747343576820175645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=7747343576820175645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/7747343576820175645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/7747343576820175645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-subject.html' title='(no subject)'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-6938379632746052932</id><published>2010-06-28T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T03:49:27.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventure Cruise 2010 - Update</title><content type='html'>The best laid plans of mice and men...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sail plan for this year's Adventure Cruise to Central America was completed with all the necessary detail to facilitate guests dropping in and out along the route. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latest electronic charts, cruising guides, and other supporting publications were purchased and studied. Maintenance issues on Stray Cat were addressed, and things were ready to go, but a thought was nagging in the back of my head, insurance coverage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After explaining the trip to my agent she sent me two maps, one showed geopolitical areas that are not covered. The second map showed storm threat for particular areas for which there would be no coverage. For that reason, my plan was scuttled...bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, I asked where I could sail during the hurricane season, she replied South Carolina and points north.  Lesson learned, check with the insurance people first. It's interesting that the underwriters have some of their geopolitical stuff all wrong as to security threats in some areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said all that, I need to be out of Florida and the Bahamas regions until November. I plan to sail up the East Coast to New England to enjoy the beauty of the islands and coastal towns and villages there. There will be no planned stops going north from Miami unless there is a request to pick people up/drop off along the way or a weather related issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The north bound passage will be off shore in "blue water" taking advantage of the northerly Gulf Stream flow and the prevailing southeasterly winds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The departure point is Miami about July 20th.  The passage will be between six and eight days. If you would like to join me on this cruise, you can contact me by email or phone 954 684 6265 for details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to join the cruise as we explore The Long Island Sound, Martha's Vineyard, Block Island, Newport and other classically wonderful ports of call during Aug, Sept or Oct, let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The return trip to Miami and Nassau will be coastal and inland waterway cruising with many stops at the best East Coast ports of call. Look for the details of the South bound cruise here or the news letter in the next two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the last cruise, this is not a charter.  Each person who signs on will be working crew. As such, you will be expected to participate in all ship board duties such as: standing watch, navigating, cleaning, cooking etc.  If you lack the skills or experience, a shipmate or I will be at your side to guide you along.  It will be a fun and exciting learning experience for all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cost of the cruise is covered by cabin fees: one person occupying one cabin at $100 per day. Two person occupancy is $165, per cabin, per day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The expense items such as food/drinks, fuel and dockage are shared by the crew who are aboard at the time. This financial arrangement proved to be revenue neutral on the last cruise and was a good value for all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark&lt;br /&gt;Contact Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-6938379632746052932?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/6938379632746052932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=6938379632746052932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6938379632746052932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6938379632746052932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2010/06/adventure-cruise-up-date.html' title='Adventure Cruise 2010 - Update'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-817928939064702192</id><published>2010-04-24T04:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T03:48:18.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sailing on Stray Cat</title><content type='html'>We are a family of five from Upstate New York.  Aside from Mom who had some sailing experiences in the Virgin Islands as a kid, and Dad whose done a lot of motor boating in the Adirondacks and on the St. Lawrence River, we are neophytes to the world of Caribbean cruising.  We met up with Captain Mark and First Mate/Chef Carla late on Saturday night, April 17, at the Nassau Yacht Haven Marina.  Captain Mark gave us the brief tour of the boat, and scheduled us for the full safety check in the morning.  Our staterooms are beautiful and comfortable.  To have a head available for each stateroom is a real plus, and the toilets are electric, which are so much easier than the pump heads Mom grew up using.&lt;p&gt;Sunday morning dawned with cloudy skies and a bit of a head wind.  We took off after our safety discussion, and headed for Norman Cay.  The passage took most of the day, and the sky was overcast for most of it. It rained on Atlantis, but not on us.  Carla warned that you can get the worst sunburn on cloudy days, because you are not thinking about sunscreen.  So, we all slicked up...except for Dad.  Guess who got burnt?  When we got to Norman Cay, we swam to the beach from our point of anchorage, and saw two rays, one small and one large, both peacefully sleeping on the sea floor.  We brought back a beautiful conch shell to the boat.  Carla made us a delicious dinner of grilled Mahi Mahi with mango salsa, followed by her secret-recipe rum cake.&lt;p&gt;Monday morning, we left Norman Cay and headed to Staniel Cay.  Another long passage, but great weather, and we got to Staniel Cay at night time. We anchored off a small beach accented by a wreck of a yacht.  We swam ashore to check out the wreck, and found it had been stripped of everything.  Meanwhile, Carla had called ahead to arrange an afternoon, two-tank dive through Staniel Cay Divers for the next day.  That night we ate grilled skewers of beef tenderloin, shrimp and scallops, and turned in to rest up for the busy day ahead.&lt;p&gt;Tuesday morning, right after breakfast, Captain Mark took us by dingy into Pig Beach.  Carla loaded us up with baggies full of leftovers, and warned us to feed the wild pigs from the boat...she told us of a particularly nasty run-in she&amp;#39;d had with a pig that involved her getting bitten in an unfortunate (posterior) location.  Then, we had a fabulous white bean and chicken chili lunch on board.&lt;p&gt;Mom and Dad joined three other people for our dive with Jake and Joelle, our dive-masters from Staniel Cay Divers.  We had a really rough crossing to Danger Reef, where we geared up while eyeing with some trepidation the seven or so reef sharks circling the waters we were about to jump into.  Jake told us not to worry, and suspending common sense, we jumped right in.  What an awesome dive -- probably the best one we both have ever experienced.  Immediately after getting to neutral buoyancy, we saw a large loggerhead turtle get caught in the mooring line.  One of the divers got him freed, and to thank him later, the loggerhead swam right into his underwater video camera while he was filming!  There were two large remora swimming on the loggerhead&amp;#39;s underbelly -- it was an incredible creature.  As Jake assured us, the reef sharks were massively unconcerned with our arrival in their territory, and we quickly - astoundingly - got used to swimming with them.  Among the numerous kinds of tropical fish we saw, we spotted a huge spiny lobster, a massive crab, four or five Goliath grouper, and my favorite - the parrot fish, of all varieties and color.  The next dive was on Jeep Reef, named for the Jeep that had been sunk there.  Less fish, less coral, but still fun.  We were very tired, but excited, about our dive adventures, and took some underwater photos which we pray will develop well.&lt;p&gt;On returning to Stray Cat, we learned that Captain Mark had taken the kids on a tour of the area, showed them Johnny Depp&amp;#39;s island retreat, returned to feed the pigs at Pig Beach, and, following a pit stop for ice cream at the Yacht Club, a swim off the boat.  We ate a hearty dinner of chicken parmagiana and turned in, exhausted.  A brief word about sleeping aboard the Stray Cat -- I mentioned that the beds are very comfortable.  They are all fitted with fans which, with the hatches open, provide a soft breeze that lulls the guest to sleep quickly.  The staterooms afford a measure of privacy which is unexpected.  Our kids would retreat to read in their berths, and they were unaware of anything else going on aboardship unless we knocked firmly on their doors.&lt;p&gt;The next morning, Wednesday, we did a snorkel around the Grotto, which is a beautiful cave that was featured in the James Bond movie, &amp;quot;Thunderball&amp;quot;, as well as the Tom Hanks - Darryl Hannah film, &amp;quot;Splash.&amp;quot;  The tide was low and the current was light, so it was a perfect experience for all ages.  We left for Sampson Cay, where we loaded up on more sunscreen.  One of our kids is a fair-skinned redhead, and so we perhaps slather on a bit more sunscreen than the next family.  But if we have one important packing tip, it is that you can&amp;#39;t bring too much lotion.  I am writing this on Friday, and aside from Dad&amp;#39;s unfortunate first day, we are all sunburn-free.  It makes for a much more enjoyable vacation if you&amp;#39;re not in pain and feverish in your cabin for the week.  After Sampson Cay, we traveled to Compass Cay where we put into the Marina.  There, Carla re-provisioned us with scraps from dinner the night before, and we fed the nurse sharks right on the platform at the dock.  It was incredible how they would hold their mouths up vertically out of the water to receive the food from our hands.  Then, we took the beach trail to the most pristine, beautiful beach on the other side of the island.  The sand was bleached white, and soft as silk.  The water was that light-green/blue that we&amp;#39;ve only seen in the Bahamas.  There was nothing and nobody but us and four plastic Adirondack chairs which we hauled into the gentle surf and thanked God for the experience of the nature that surrounded us.&lt;p&gt;We left Sampson Cay, and made passage to Walderick Wells, the home of the Exhumas National Land and Sea Park, part of the Bahamas National Trust.  There, we anchored and Captain Mark brought us by the tender to the beach where the skeleton of a 52 foot sperm whale had been rebuilt after it had beached and died on the other side of the island in 1995.  After a late afternoon swim, we returned to the Stray Cat, and enjoyed another delicious feast.  The next morning, Thursday, we had a hearty breakfast of scrambled eggs and bacon, and put on our sneakers (the first time all week!) to do the hike up to Boo Boo Hill.  The night before, we had scavenged a piece of driftwood, and using a Sharpie, inscribed our family&amp;#39;s name, hometown, &amp;quot;Stray Cat&amp;quot; and the date of our landing on the wood.  When we got to the top of Boo Boo Hill we left our homemade marker along with the others on that makeshift monument.  We were slightly disappointed to see that none of the markers that preceded ours was marked with a year earlier than 2007.  When we returned to Stray Cat, Captain Mark explained that there was some controversy about the popular monument, and it had been cleared to keep the area more in keeping with its role of a National Park.  However, the community of cruisers protested, and the tradition was rekindled.  Hopefully, our marker will still be there when we get the opportunity to return to this area.  When we got back to the sperm whale beach, we visited the Park Office, where we found engaging warblers who ate the crumbs from our packed granola bars directly from our hands.  There were curly-tailed lizards everywhere, and one faced off against a very large hermit crab for the scraps that dropped from the warblers&amp;#39; beaks.  We left Warderick Wells about eleven am, and headed to Highbourne Cay.&lt;p&gt;After anchoring at Highbourne, we all donned our snorkel gear and visited the reef near our boat.  The coral there was beautiful, and Captain Mark gave Mom and Dad spears and a quick lesson with the fish chart as to what to bring back for dinner.  We decided to search for yellow-tail snapper or hogfish.  Immediately, Mom saw a small hogfish, but not sizeable enough to do anything with.  Then, towards the end of our snorkel, she saw three yellow-tail but wasn&amp;#39;t fast enough to spear one.  Luckily, Carla had all of our culinary needs taken care of - lobster tails and filet mignon!&lt;p&gt;The next morning, Carla told us she&amp;#39;d seen sand-dollars off the stern, so we jumped in and collected lots of souvenirs to take home.  We set sail for Nassau, with an eye to visiting Atlantis on our last night, and returning home on Saturday.  This has been an amazing, wonder-filled trip and we are eternally grateful to Captain Mark, First Mate/Chef Carla and Stray Cat herself for making this vacation one of the best we&amp;#39;ve ever had!&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br /&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-817928939064702192?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/817928939064702192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=817928939064702192' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/817928939064702192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/817928939064702192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2010/04/accept-deferred-message.html' title='Sailing on Stray Cat'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-1598790679269068757</id><published>2010-04-07T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T03:48:48.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for a Great Voyage</title><content type='html'>All the best to you both, and thanks again for a great voyage, Jim&lt;p&gt;11 March 2010&lt;br /&gt;Up early with plans to sail up to Allen Cay to snorkel.  &amp;#39;Snapped photos of&lt;br /&gt;a houseboat moored nearby, all of us wondering how it got there and how it&lt;br /&gt;could &amp;quot;sail&amp;quot; through the seas.  Sailed north on the jenny in a brisk wind.&lt;br /&gt;Stopped at Sampson Cay for fuel and food, and then continued north.  We&lt;br /&gt;tried twice to anchor near Allen Cay, but the winds were to strong.  We&lt;br /&gt;reversed our course and set off south again for Highborne Cay-navigating a&lt;br /&gt;very tricky channel to get there.  We zigzagged through the coral heads&lt;br /&gt;until we came to Swallowtail Bay where we anchored for the night.  After a&lt;br /&gt;feast of stir fry and a wonderful pasta dish, we went below to listen to a&lt;br /&gt;howling wind. we felt very much sheltered in our cocoon for the night.&lt;br /&gt;12 March 2010&lt;br /&gt;The weather was somewhat threatening, as a storm was expected that night.&lt;br /&gt;Needing fresh water from the marina on Highborne Cay, Captain Mark&lt;br /&gt;skillfully maneuvered Stray Cat through a shallow cut in the coral reef to&lt;br /&gt;the harbor on the opposite side of the island.  We docked, took on water and&lt;br /&gt;groceries and set sail toward Rose Island.  We radioed ahead to Dancing with&lt;br /&gt;Dolphins (Wes and Janice&amp;#39;s cat), receiving confirmation of the storm, now&lt;br /&gt;expected at dawn.  The winds were gusting 15 to 20; we set both the jenny&lt;br /&gt;and the main for a glorious sail!  The winds abated a bit and then felt it&lt;br /&gt;almost stop as we cruised through the cut into the sheltered lagoon of &amp;quot;the&lt;br /&gt;donut&amp;quot; (their affectionate name for that end of Rose Island).  Several of us&lt;br /&gt;walked around the beginnings of a resort, currently on hold for a turn in&lt;br /&gt;the economy. admiring the extensive bulkhead work.  We returned to a&lt;br /&gt;delicious dinner of marinated chicken, prepared by Seddon and barbecued by&lt;br /&gt;Captain Mark.  We could hear the wild wind beyond the trees that sheltered&lt;br /&gt;us.&lt;br /&gt;13 March 2010&lt;br /&gt;The front went through at dawn as predicted, with lots of rain, thunder and&lt;br /&gt;lightning.  In the morning, however, we went topside to blue sky.  After&lt;br /&gt;Marybeth&amp;#39;s eggs and bacon, we reversed the  cut at full speed to negotiate&lt;br /&gt;the narrow route out into high seas--en route to Nassau and civilization.  I&lt;br /&gt;think we were all a little sad, if not resigned, at the thought of leaving&lt;br /&gt;the out islands of paradise.  We reached port mid-morning, and made plans for&lt;br /&gt;a day in Nassau.  Four of us set off over the high bridge to Paradise Island&lt;br /&gt;to explore Atlantis, while Jim and Seddon who&amp;#39;d just been there at New Years&lt;br /&gt;sought out the Straw Market.  Buying an Adventure Pass at Atlantis, we set&lt;br /&gt;out to explore the resort.  It was a mob scene of activity, but it was huge&lt;br /&gt;enough to contain it all.  The aquarium was like no other -the fish, eels,&lt;br /&gt;rays and sharks all swam in gigantic tanks set in caves and underwater&lt;br /&gt;lagoons which meandered all over the property, interspersed with pools and&lt;br /&gt;splashing waterfalls.  It was amazing, we all felt that seeing a schematic of&lt;br /&gt;handling all that water would be fascinating.  We hiked back over the windy&lt;br /&gt;bridge high above the harbor to return to the marina for showers.  Jim and&lt;br /&gt;Seddon returned from their day in Nassau that included Fort Charlotte and&lt;br /&gt;conch fritters on the beach.  We &amp;quot;dressed&amp;quot; for dinner at East Villa, a&lt;br /&gt;restaurant virtually unknown to tourists, that Mark recommended, where we&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed a  true banquet of Chinese food.  We taxied back to the boat for our&lt;br /&gt;last night aboard Stray Cat.&lt;br /&gt;14 March 2010&lt;br /&gt;Because of daylight savings, we got up early-some rose at dawn-for a light&lt;br /&gt;breakfast; lugged our duffel&amp;#39;sLate up from below.  Farewell photos and hugs all&lt;br /&gt;around.  We&amp;#39;d had a wonderful charter, filled with many, many memories of a&lt;br /&gt;week together, in the hands of our capable captain and mate.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much, Mark and Marybeth!&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br /&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-1598790679269068757?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/1598790679269068757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=1598790679269068757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1598790679269068757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1598790679269068757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2010/04/delayed-posting.html' title='Thanks for a Great Voyage'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-5153748137932381066</id><published>2010-03-16T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T06:54:16.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy guests</title><content type='html'>Hi Captain Mark and M&amp;#39;beth,&lt;br&gt;We all reached our destinations stateside...returning one day after yet &lt;br&gt;another nor&amp;#39;easter slashed her way across the Middle Atlantic and New &lt;br&gt;England States.  We arrived to see many fallen trees and deep puddles, due &lt;br&gt;to the high winds and flooding rains, but it is now beginning to dry out. &lt;br&gt;How wonderful that we were in the Bahamas, not even aware.&lt;p&gt;I am drafting this e-mail first to thank you for a most memorable &lt;br&gt;week...we all had a great time, one we will never forget.  We enjoyed you &lt;br&gt;two immensely, and felt the same about Stray Cat.  Hope to see you again &lt;br&gt;soon.&lt;p&gt;Second, I just read the first part of our Ship&amp;#39;s Log, which you&amp;#39;ve put &lt;br&gt;online....guess it&amp;#39;s a bit long-winded but fun reading and remembering.  I &lt;br&gt;completed the second half at the Nassau Airport...on Jim&amp;#39;s computer. ( &lt;br&gt;Only two mistakes:  In the second half of the Log on the 11th, I have us &lt;br&gt;going to Sampson Cay again...didn&amp;#39;t have the first half with me to see &lt;br&gt;that we&amp;#39;d already gone there on the 10th, and regrettably I spelled &amp;quot;the &lt;br&gt;genny&amp;quot; wrong.)  Oh well...next time!   Jim will be sending the 11-14th &lt;br&gt;portion to you posthaste...perhaps that should read e-mailhaste... perhaps &lt;br&gt;even today.&lt;p&gt;Note for your webmaster:  In moving around your website, I noticed that he &lt;br&gt;probably should change the text under ADVENTURE SAIL 2009...in one place &lt;br&gt;it says &amp;quot;Adventure Sail 2009 is being booked now, &amp;quot; and you might want him &lt;br&gt;to add a few more excerpts to update the section under Previous Ship&amp;#39;s Log &lt;br&gt;Excerpts, because the last one in the Excerpts section was December, &lt;br&gt;2005...great  reading them all, though.&lt;p&gt;Red sky at night, sailors&amp;#39; delight.  Red sky in the morning, sailors take &lt;br&gt;warning is a little saying that comes to mind along with &amp;quot;Red sails in the &lt;br&gt;sunset... &amp;quot; May you enjoy many beautiful sunsets...both red AND gold &lt;br&gt;..we&amp;#39;ll be thinking of you.&lt;p&gt;Ginny Smith&lt;p&gt;P.S.   Stray Cat in a calm harbor (a la your website) is my current &lt;br&gt;computer screen wallpaper.&lt;p&gt;***&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-5153748137932381066?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/5153748137932381066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=5153748137932381066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5153748137932381066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5153748137932381066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-guests.html' title='Happy guests'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-1315772106271901078</id><published>2010-03-12T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T13:08:03.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(no subject)</title><content type='html'>THE BAHAMAS		March 5-14, 2010&lt;p&gt;	Six of us, three couples from the Northern Lake George Yacht Club in the Adirondacks, set out on a sail in a roomy 44 foot catamaran, aptly named Stray Cat, to explore the Exumas.&lt;p&gt;Two couples, Ken &amp;#39;n Enid and Jim &amp;#39;n Seddon, experienced cruisers, were joined by, Manning &amp;#39;n Ginny who are not experienced in cruising, but have skippered and crewed in small one-design sailing yachts.  Ken, Jim and Ginny &amp;quot;grew up&amp;quot; during summers on Lake George&amp;hellip;all learning to sail at the yacht club.  So when Jim said that we&amp;#39;d known each other for over 50 years&amp;hellip;it was no exaggeration.  We were all little kids together--all &amp;quot;Skippers&amp;quot; by the time we were 12 or so.&lt;p&gt;5 March 2010&lt;br&gt;At 1700 hours Ken and Enid arrive Nassau Town, hail a cab to the &amp;quot;Poop Deck,&amp;quot; to report aboard Stray Cat with a salute to and a warm greeting from our tanned and muscle-bound Captain Mark and his pretty, very fit and very able matey, Marybeth.  Unpacked; had a quick bite near the harbor.  Back &amp;quot;home,&amp;quot; K and E chose a cabin and retired.&lt;br&gt;6 March 2010                                                                                                                                                                                                               Next morning, after a quick bite, Enid and Ken went into &amp;quot;provisioning&amp;quot; mode and set out for the &amp;quot;Wegmania of the Bahamas.&amp;quot;  Two and a half hours and two shopping trolleys-full later, they returned to the pier, blithely wheeling them right up to the Cat.  Carefully, everything was stowed with efficient direction from Marybeth  All conjectured about the weather, and shortly Jim and Seddon came into view.  &amp;quot;Ahoy, ahoy, maties!!&amp;quot;   Happily, the second they stepped aboard, Captain Mark revved up the engines, and we sailed off for Rose Island, close by.  Checked out the island, met Mark&amp;#39;s sailing buddies, grilled steaks aboard, watched the sun set&amp;hellip;..&lt;br&gt;7 March 2010                                                                                                                                                                            At 0717 hours, set off on a 10 hour sail to Staniel Cay.  Anchored, took the dinghy (Stray Kitten) ashore to the Yacht Club for Bahamian cuisine of mahi mahi and cracked conch.  Yum.  Despite &amp;quot;dinghy butt,&amp;quot; made it back to Stray Cat.&lt;br&gt;8 March 2010&lt;br&gt;Leisurely breakfast, set off for Little Farmers Cay&amp;hellip;fished en route, catching a young barracuda who fought briefly, let us pull him aboard, then jumped, broke the line and vanished&amp;hellip;taking the lure with Her.  Disembarking, we took a micro-hike, checking out the hilltop, the runway and the beach.  Dinghied back to Stray Cat to change for dinner at Ocean Cabin, owned and operated by Captain Mark&amp;#39;s good friend, debonair Terry Bain and his family.  Ordering the best lobster in the Cays, we ate too much, finishing up with &amp;quot;Do you trust me?&amp;quot; flaming Nassau Royale.  &amp;quot;You didn&amp;#39;t burn your fingers, did you?&amp;quot;  Warmed to the occasion, our dinner soon turned into a musical evening which began with one voice and a ukulele, and progressed to a lively sing-a-long, accompanied by a guitar passed among our three guitar players.  Wonderful songs, which some remembered&amp;hellip;it was unforgettable!&lt;br&gt;9 March 2010&lt;br&gt;Gourmet breakfast; set sail for Black Point Settlement&amp;hellip;largest settlement in the Exumas (excluding Great Exuma).  Ashore, we set off on a hike to the highest point on the island, overlooking Dotham Cut.  Path a bit obscured, but that didn&amp;#39;t keep us from venturing on&amp;hellip;down to the beach&amp;hellip;up across the coral hillocks, down to the beach, up hill to the mangrove forest.  We forded a shallow inlet, climbed up again to the high point&amp;hellip;incredible view.  By now, way off the path, had to bushwhack our way back&amp;hellip;which included wading thigh-deep around the mangroves to the very end of the road.  Caveat&amp;hellip;if you check out the map first, you won&amp;#39;t have nearly as much fun.  Dinghied back to the Cat to enjoy barbecued pork chops on deck with Mark and Marybeth.  Motored up to Staniel Cay again to be ready for &amp;quot;The Grotto,&amp;quot; next morning.  What a life!&lt;br&gt;10 March 2010&lt;br&gt;Up and ready at dawn, Captain Mark dinghied us over to the renowned Thunderball Grotto for an early morning snorkel under the island&amp;hellip;opened to the sky by 3 openings in the coral above.  The coral garden below was filled with fish, sponges, coral fans and brightly-colored schools of fish.  Aboard Stray Cat again, we sailed and motored north en route to Sampson Cay.  Docked, checked out the gift shop, purchased water and set off again for the Exuma Cay Land and Sea Park on Warderick Wells Cay.  The park is a safehaven and replenishment area for Bahamian wildlife.  Passing the sperm whale skeleton, we hiked on the trail up to BooBoo Hill&amp;hellip;with a couple of blow holes nearby.  The cairn at the top was constructed of driftwood, piled high with signs carrying yacht names or names of couples which and who had &amp;quot;drifted by.&amp;quot;  We were enchanted by the little bananaquit birds who wanted to eat right out of our hands.  Back at the Cat, we spent a relaxing evening after grilling &amp;quot;Bubba Burgers.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-1315772106271901078?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/1315772106271901078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=1315772106271901078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1315772106271901078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1315772106271901078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-subject.html' title='(no subject)'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-8726218678759266944</id><published>2010-02-16T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T17:53:31.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>last night</title><content type='html'>Alan&amp;#39;s cay was amazing.  The weather had been questionable, however the morning after arriving in Nassau, the skies were blue and the weather was beautiful.  We dug in on the snorkel equipment and decided to take a cold swim out to the reef.  It was awesome!&lt;p&gt;All we wanted was to find a lobster in the coral, spear it, and eat; easier said then done.  We snorkeled throughout the day and had found one lobster, but he had the upper hand. He could breath underwater, we could not.  We did however see some amazingly colorful fish and wild life and played in the ocean.&lt;p&gt;Despite the fact that we were determined to catch some fish, our dinner consisted of what we brought along.  Sometime after dark, however, we heard a fish strike on the line we&amp;#39;d left out baited with a piece of hot dog.  Tyler jumped to the rod, but after a decent struggle, the fish jumped off the line. After tossing the line out again, we had another fish on! One again though, he was gone after a brief struggle and we were left empty handed.  Finally, sometime before 11:00 pm, we heard a fish on the line yet again and brought a yellow tail striper onto the boat.  It made an amazing breakfast the next morning,&lt;p&gt;The next day we woke up bright and early and made our way to Hybourne Cay.  The sun was out, the sky was blue and the temperature was in the 80s, so we all went out snorkeling.  Along our journey to the cay we had left the fishing line out in the hopes of catching a fish.  As we approached the cay however, the lour was snagged on some coral. Our first task was to swim out in the blue ocean, find and release the lour. As we swam, we discovered how swift the current was.  Once we accomplished our goal, we swam out past the boat and tried to reach the coral rock that had emerged out of the sea.  We got 2/3 the way there and had to turn back, disappointed, as the current was to quick.&lt;p&gt;We pulled ourselves out of the water exhausted, but still excited for whatever was next.  We set sail for Norman&amp;#39;s Cay.  On the way, we decided to troll for fish.  Not because we thought we&amp;#39;d catch anything, but purely out of a sense of responsibility; having claimed we were to &amp;quot;harvest the bounty of the sea&amp;quot;.&lt;p&gt;Low and behold, two fish struck on both lines at the same time.  Fish on!  We brought both on the boat, cleaned them and ate fried chunks of blue fin Tuna.  Amazing!  We continued on to the cay.&lt;p&gt;We arrived around 2:30 pm.  We had enough sunlight to either paddle to the beach or swim to the reef to snorkel, but not both.  Peter, Rachel, and Kate hopped in the kayaks and headed to the beach, while Tyler and I headed to the reef.  The coral reef around Norman&amp;#39;s cay was surreal.  It was like swimming through an aquarium.  By the looks on the others faces once they returned to the cat, the beach was spectacular as well.  Simply put, we had a day that can only be had in the Bahamas!&lt;p&gt;As night fell, we could feel the wind pick up and were feeling the cold front rolling in.  Our voyage back to Nassau the next day was a challenge.  We set off on what could have been an 8 hour trek around 8:30 the next morning.  The first half was rough.  The seas were in the 4&amp;#39; to 6&amp;#39; range, the wind howled and the skies were dark.  About 3 hours into trip, the clouds split, and the sun came out.  It had become a beautiful day.  While the wind was still blowing and the seas were choppy, we enjoyed the day thanks to a fortunate change in the weather. Our trip was much shorter and much more fun than we anticipated.&lt;p&gt;Early on the day was looking bleak.  The debate amongst the crew was whether to dock in Nassau, or to make the most of things and port in Atlantis on Paradise Island.  As the sun came out, the debate ended, we headed to Rose Island just to the East.&lt;p&gt;As we pulled in to the Rose, we discover an island within an island.  While the wind was blowing on the open ocean, the seas were calm inside.  Once docked, we went for a hike.  We found an sandy beach and walked around for a while.  Once back to the boat, we fried up some more fish and cooked up a delicious dinner.&lt;p&gt;Tomorrow we fly home, back to the Northeast. I&amp;#39;m not exactly looking forward to heading back to the snow and the cold, but I know I&amp;#39;ll be back again, so it&amp;#39;s okay.  What an amazing trip, an amazing crew, and an amazing experience all the way through.&lt;br&gt;Your friend&lt;p&gt;Jason&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-8726218678759266944?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/8726218678759266944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=8726218678759266944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/8726218678759266944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/8726218678759266944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2010/02/last-night.html' title='last night'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-7314716423851579512</id><published>2010-02-15T07:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T07:55:30.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(no subject)</title><content type='html'>Ocean ho.  We pushed off from Nassau today with a good wind at our back.   We sailed and motored south, making great time to Allan&amp;#39;s Key, despite the fact that Pete took the wheel for awhile.  Once there, we made communion with lobsters, iguanas, and a yellow tail snapper.  The lobster retreated deep into its cave, beyond our reach.  Luckily, Jason turned lobster red in the sun, so we didn&amp;#39;t come home empty handed.  The iguanas on iguana beach accepted our tiny offerings of grapes and Kate.  We kept the bananas to ourselves, though, as Rachel used them to blend up some amazing concoctions.  Tyler landed a good-sized red snapper after hours of night fishing (drinking, eating, and otherwise forgetting a line was in the water) with highly-prized, secret bate (hot dogs).  Among the ones that got away were the physics of sailing and two large fish, including what we believe to have been either french kid or a ray.&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-7314716423851579512?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/7314716423851579512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=7314716423851579512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/7314716423851579512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/7314716423851579512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2010/02/no-subject.html' title='(no subject)'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-4698489198950993160</id><published>2010-02-08T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T15:11:34.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what did you like</title><content type='html'>I liked feeding the Iguanas, it was funny when they took the grape and ran off. I liked feeding the sharks at Compass Cay, you can pet the sharks and I got a few pictures of the sharks underwater with my underwater camera. Carla always cooked good meals. It was really fun going really fast in the dinghy.&lt;br&gt;Ulysses 9&lt;p&gt;I liked feeding the Iguanas. I liked playing in the waves at Compass Cay. I really like being on the front of the boat when we have big waves. I like feeding the birds called banana quits on Warderick Cay, they eat out of your hand. I liked fishing even though I didn&amp;#39;t catch anything.&lt;br&gt;Lyle 11&lt;p&gt;I thought the sharks were really cool, they chomped the fish bits really fast. there were smaller fish that got scared by the sharks but they did get little pieces to eat. I thought it was really really fun on our first day when we had the big waves and the boat was bouncing up and down. We fit 9 people in the dinghy when we went to dinner at Ocean Cabin on Little farmers Cay.&lt;br&gt;Fletcher 13&lt;p&gt;When we first sailed I got soaked sitting on the trampoline. I swam in the ocean a lot. I paddled the kayak with me and my mom in it all the way back to the boat. I fed the nurse sharks. I like hopping on the waves. I saw a green flash when the sun was going down.&lt;br&gt;Rose 7&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-4698489198950993160?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/4698489198950993160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=4698489198950993160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/4698489198950993160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/4698489198950993160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-did-you-like.html' title='what did you like'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-5222849559379369472</id><published>2009-10-06T05:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T05:36:08.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Up date</title><content type='html'>Summer is ending here in Miami but you&amp;#39;d never know it by the 91-93 degree temp&amp;#39;s we are looking at for the next week. The summer had it&amp;#39;s ups and downs; no hurricanes is definitely an upside but on the other hand I can&amp;#39;t recall rain as frequent or as hard as this summer brought. It rained in the dry season, it rained in the wet season, it rained night and day for weeks on end.&lt;br&gt; I was returning from a series of charters in the Bahamas with guests onboard in June. During the passage we dodge a number of very active cells. As we approached Miami a storm with lots of lightning which radar showed to be 24 miles long and 10 miles deep. This storm with tops at about 40 thousand feet  loomed  5 miles in front of us; no dodging this one. The VHF sang out with dire sever storm warnings advising all vessels to immediately seek safe harbor, ya right, we were to far off shore for that plan so we rigged for heavy weather and we got it.&lt;p&gt;The rain was coming down so hard I couldn&amp;#39;t see the bow of the boat, the radar was useless no mater how diligently I tweaked it, the wind piped up to fifty knots. Stray Cat has taken me through much worse, she handled this comfortably. My guest naturally were very concerned by the tremendous frequent and loud reports from the lightning- I&amp;#39;m glad they couldn&amp;#39;t read my mind; more on lightning later.&lt;br&gt;Another downside to this long wet summer is one we are all dealing with namely the economic one, it has finally come home to roost. The up side is unplanned time off which allowed me to take on maintenance issues that always seem to pile up when the schedule is tight. I also did some personal health maintenance after meeting a fellow sailor and guess what, he is also an internist who practices close by to Coconut Grove, he is taking real good care of me.&lt;p&gt;That brings me to Dental care, I managed to loose control of a jib sheet in a strong wind that not to kindly, whacked me in the mouth breaking a few teeth and loosening a few (definitely a downside). That event found me flying to Charlotte for a visit with  Jane Parker DDS., Russ Nash DDS., Jeff West DDS. and Mike Kelly DDS. Thankfully they are all long time friends  and charter guests (definite up side) and in their many talents did extractions, bone transplants, and a number of implants. I have three more visits to go.&lt;p&gt;Lightning; the following is a loss details letter I had to write for my insurance adjuster:&lt;p&gt;Statement of loss&lt;p&gt;Date of loss: 09.05.09&lt;p&gt;This detail is presented by Mark Pomerenke USCG licensed, 50 ton Master, the vessel&amp;#39;s master at the time of the event.&lt;br&gt;The vessel was at anchor utilizing ground tackle of 120&amp;#39; of chain to 200&amp;#39; of rode on a 45 pound Delta anchor. The decision to anchor in the Dinner Key Marina anchorage was made at Approximately 13:30 with the approach from the east of several  cumulus cells and one towering cumulonimbus formation. These storms were significant in their accompanying high winds, intense rain (zero visibility) and numerous lightning displays.&lt;br&gt;  Thereafter, The vessel suffered a direct lightning strike to the masthead which rises 64&amp;#39; above the waterline. Smoke was immediately  apparent from  the 120 vac and 12 vdc distribution/ circuit beaker panels  and the various radios and displays at the adjacent Navigation table.&lt;br&gt;The Genset failed, shutting down automatically at that time and the systems such as  the A/C&amp;#39;s that it provided current to. All circuit and isolation switches were immediately shut off, fuel shut off valves were placed in the closed position, ABC fire extinguishers were at hand, access panels of the port and starboard sole were lifted to visualize the bilges, no personal injuries  were experienced, a fire watch was maintained for approximately thirty minutes.&lt;br&gt;A short while later diesel fuel was smelt and discovered to be caused by a fuel leak at the bottom aft end of the starboard fuel tank which has a sixty gallon capacity. The auto function of the servicing bilge pump failed, a fortuitous failure, had it operated it would have pumped fuel over board.&lt;br&gt;Capt. Ricky of R&amp;amp;B marine services was called, he came to the vessel with a 55 gallon drum and  pump whereupon the fuel was removed from the tank.&lt;br&gt;The small pin holes found in the stainless steel tank were abraded, dried and sealed with JB Wield. The described repair holds to this day and requires no further repair.&lt;br&gt;Double head halyards were employed as a safety measure to stabilize the mast section in the event of undiscovered structural damage and failure of the rig.&lt;br&gt;The insurance agent was notified of the loss  on 09. 08 after the Labor Day weekend. Mr. Ken Ferch, claims Examiner called on 09.10 to acknowledge the claim and advise that Mr. Randal Roden marine surveyor would contact me to arrange his inspection of the vessel. Mr. Roden inspected the vessel at Dinner Key Marina on 09.12  at approximately 13:00; taking notes, asking pertinent questions, and took pictures  of the thus far identified failed equipment.&lt;br&gt;The above statement accurately describes the events and actions attendant to the lightning strike to the best of my recollection.&lt;p&gt;Well that sums it up, excitement of the downside and now begins the dark side; dealing with insurance folks who will be compelled to protect the company. There seems to be near to 45k of loss mostly to electrical and electronic systems. The up side is the boat is operational and so am I.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-5222849559379369472?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/5222849559379369472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=5222849559379369472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5222849559379369472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5222849559379369472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2009/10/up-date.html' title='Up date'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-487710880659249048</id><published>2009-07-09T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T11:57:18.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(no subject)</title><content type='html'>ahh sehr nett! ja w&amp;#228;r gern noch mit euch mitgesegelt.. aber hatte eine tolle sicht beim ersten flug.. der &amp;#252;brigens 2stunden versp&amp;#228;tet war.. hab sogar die stray cat noch aus dem fenster gesehen..&lt;br&gt;ja war sehr anstrengend der flug. mein gep&amp;#228;ck ist auch in miami stehen geblieben aber sollte mir demn&amp;#228;chst zugestellt werden.&lt;br&gt;tja jetzt k&amp;#228;mpfe ich den ganzen tag schon mit being landsick aber noch viel mehr mit dem wach bleiben!!! pffff&lt;br&gt;zumindest scheint die sonne..&lt;p&gt;also ich w&amp;#252;nsch euch noch eine sch&amp;#246;ne zeit, liebe gr&amp;#252;sse an alle bussi!!&lt;p&gt;aja bei franzi war ich noch nicht oben,,,aber ich ha opa husten geh&amp;#246;rt--&lt;p&gt;so, ich scheib jetzt da noch das ship log;&lt;p&gt;bitte mark geben damit er es auf seine homepage stellt!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;The days before getting onto Capt. Mark&amp;#180;s Stray Cat we all just couldn&amp;#39;t wait getting on board. Still back home in Austria my father Dieter would always have a big smile on his face when speaking of the beaches and the water of the Exumas, Bahamas and the fact that we would explore this by sailing. His girlfriend Gabi though pointed out the possibility of having too big waves and therefore getting seasick. My sister Linda also had on the one hand a big smile on her face but on the other hand she started to realize that on this trip she might meet some sharks, one of her biggest fears. Her boyfriend Julian was hopefully watching the movie &amp;quot;razor man&amp;quot; (later on board he convinced us of the existence of this movie just in order to win a game we&amp;#39;ve played. well but we are still doubting its existence...) for him it was the first sailing trip.&lt;br&gt;Anyway, it sounded like a great adventure..&lt;p&gt;Since I arrived a few days earlier to the Bahamas I met all of them right at the Stray Cat in the Nassau Yacht Haven.&lt;br&gt;I remember one of the first things Mark said to me: So, Dieter seems to be a precise person.. Oh, yes Mark he is, especially with Coca Cola cans.. Luckily we never ran out of it..&lt;br&gt;Speaking of beverages and food I really have to give the best compliments to our chef Deborah. I don&amp;#39;t know how she managed to cook these amazing meals in that kitchen on board that just wouldn&amp;#39;t stop moving. I wonder how she did not get seasick. After all in the beginning we were quite curious who would be the first.. Mark told us some tricks he would use when he would see someone getting the first symptoms. Anyway we were lucky to spend our days on Stray Cat without such incidents, even though with Capt. Mark on board nothing would have been a problem. Its amazing how he made us feel comfortable on board, with his trustworthy and positive energy.&lt;br&gt;I think the first nights him and Deborah could not get much sleep, since we, the guests, started wandering around on the Stray Cat to find th best sleeping place. I think after the first nights we have all tested all possible sleeping places on board..the trampoline and the little mattress outside, the bench inside and the rooms.&lt;br&gt;I think that&amp;#39;s also why Mark sent us hiking on one of the islands we have stopped, so we would be more tired of walking around at night. And at least for me it seemed to work. That night I was so tired and exhausted after we have walked to amazing beaches and enjoyed a long bath in the sea...&lt;p&gt;At one point, during snorkeling, Julian and Linda were just swimming next to a Barracuda. Especially Linda was amazed. After swimming with that fish and having seen many sharks swimming right next to our boat, I think she started to like them..&lt;br&gt;Also Gabi got rid of her fear of getting seasick (after all she seemed to be the only person not feeling the land move when we had our dinner out at Staniel Cay). Julian discovered his talent of making the most beautiful pictures of some amazing sunsets we saw as well as taking pictures of lizards on the beach. Linda and me, for the first time, had to escape some wild pigs walking towards us at the beach.&lt;br&gt;And I think now, after this trip Dieter will have an even bigger smile on his face when thinking of the Bahamas.&lt;p&gt;I could continue writing for ages since we had so many great experiences.&lt;br&gt;Just thinking of flocking with the fish, the huge &amp;quot;fishball&amp;quot; we encountered, the many many big and colorful fish at that cave close to Staniel Cay, the sun and the wind on board, the stars at night, the crystal clear water, and the baby powdery sand, the kayaks..&lt;p&gt;just don&amp;#39;t forget your sunglasses, sun cream and hat....&lt;p&gt;Thank you Mark,&lt;p&gt;all the best to you and Stray Cat&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-487710880659249048?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/487710880659249048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=487710880659249048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/487710880659249048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/487710880659249048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-subject.html' title='(no subject)'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-5830297025200737430</id><published>2009-05-14T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T05:50:32.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(no subject)</title><content type='html'>May 13, 2009&lt;br&gt;On board, Jeff &amp;amp; Marcia Kish, Mike (the Heat) and Mel Streng, Paul and Laura Sauer, and Bryan &amp;amp; Carol Albright and Captain Mark&lt;p&gt;We left Nassau Bahama&amp;#39;s today around 1:00 pm.  We traveled to Allen&amp;#39;s  Cay with Captain Mark and Mel guiding us on our way.  There were three to four footers on our way to Allen&amp;#39;s.  The ride was a little rough but we were still able to drink and party on the seven hour tour.  Just as the sun was setting we anchored inside of the bay.  Jeff wanted to take off to explore the island but Captain Mark said that it was not safe at night.  The other boats were chumming the water with their leftover fish bait, perhaps attracting fish we may not like to swim with.  Now we are sitting on the boat chilling out to my favorite band OAE.  The song Nigh Shift/ Stir it up is on right now.  We will wait till dawn to explore.  I am going to sign off and join the rest of the crew and enjoy the amazing stars.  Life can not get any better.&lt;p&gt;Marcia&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-5830297025200737430?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/5830297025200737430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=5830297025200737430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5830297025200737430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5830297025200737430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-subject.html' title='(no subject)'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-533284593533816674</id><published>2009-04-18T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T06:22:56.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(no subject)</title><content type='html'>Monday April13- Friday April 17 2009&lt;br&gt;Paul, Julie, Elaine(14),Liam(12), Drew(9)&lt;p&gt;    We set out and Captain Mark taught us about navigating, about the GPS, radar, speed and the depth.  We enjoyed swimming in the ocean, fishing, kayaking, and snorkeling. We saw many different types of fish and sea creatures such as squid and spotted eagle rays [harmless] which we swam with.&lt;p&gt;  We sailed around Rose Island and Green Island, we found star fish, sand dollars, sea biscuits, shells and conch shells.&lt;br&gt;  In the evenings we watched a movie &amp;#39;Captain Ron&amp;#39;, looked at the stars, and one of the nights had a bonfire on the beach.&lt;br&gt;Carla&amp;#39;s amazing cooking was 5star everyday, there&amp;#39;s always enough and we really liked it. Thank you Carla for your terrific effort, it was great.&lt;br&gt;We had so many wonderful new experiences that will stay with us forever.  Thank you Captain Mark.&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-533284593533816674?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/533284593533816674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=533284593533816674' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/533284593533816674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/533284593533816674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-subject.html' title='(no subject)'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-4114526045538393906</id><published>2009-02-28T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T14:19:29.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More of the last three weeks</title><content type='html'>Had another theatrical event last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CBS or CNBC, I'm a bit shaky on the details, chartered me for the reenactment of a true story involving an NBA star who went off on a Catamaran in Tahiti several years ago. As the story goes the star ended up killing his girl friend, his estranged brother, and the Captain - I hate that part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The director (another Chris) briefed me in great detail of the story line and how I would be required to maneuver the boat to accommodate his scene structure. A few years back I did a four day shoot for the Macy's spring catalog so I knew from that experience he would want much of me; to my surprise he wanted more than I conjured up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two black young men (one of the guys is another Chris) who would play the roles of Star and angry brother (the brother demanded money from the star) and a young white gal who played the stars girlfriend showed up. After they settled in on board, introduced themselves to each other, were briefed about their roles by Chris and by me about safety on board, Chris inquired about the actor Captain who was MIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phone calls ensued, it became obvious to Chris that he would have no Captain actor, and then he looked at me thoughtfully and said "you look like a Captain with your tan and all; you're older then the real life Captain but it can work".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I signed release papers, &amp; later in the day while playing the Captain I was clunked in the head with a wrench and dispatched to actor's heaven; what a short career. This documentary is to air in March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another one from last week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Capt. Mark,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Francie Anderson and I am the editor of Wando High School's&lt;br /&gt;Tribal Tribune. We are doing a feature story about your sail charters,&lt;br /&gt;and we were wondering if we could use one of the pictures from your&lt;br /&gt;website in our newspaper. We would greatly appreciate your help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fine Carolina school has an online version and may have published the article this week on page 21, www.tribaltribune.com. Since I'm out here in the middle of nowhere if someone comes across the article it would be fun to know about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br /&gt;for information see: http://www.sailmail.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-4114526045538393906?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/4114526045538393906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=4114526045538393906' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/4114526045538393906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/4114526045538393906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-of-last-three-weeks.html' title='More of the last three weeks'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-3456159746520566296</id><published>2009-02-28T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T14:24:49.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last three weeks</title><content type='html'>After three weeks of no sailing it's good to be underway again, I crossed the Gulf Stream Miami to the Gun Cay cut yesterday in very ruff conditions. This morning I'm easting on the Bahamas Banks in light air (on the nose of course) but making good time at about 7.5 kts, it should reach 82F today. The wind will shift to the southeast (no help there) today with a cold front passage later, a shift to the northwest at 15-20 tonight, that shift will be real good for sailing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to delay this passage because the sea state in the Stream has been 8 to 10 feet with wind gust over thirty for the last three days; the result is, cutting it real thin for meeting with my guests in Nassau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will be flying in from Austria tomorrow, so Max if you're reading this, I'll make it, but-just.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the premiere of The Heart is a Drum Machine at the Phoenix Art Museum to see and enjoy my son's success. Chris wrote and directed this documentary about music. Along with his friend and colleague Ryan Page (who produced the movie) both were well received by the six hundred people who came to the opening, but most of all by me and my Daughter and Grand Daughter who came over from southern California; yep I'm a proud Dad. Chris's Mom lives in Phoenix and was also there beaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know this, a drum machine is the electronic device a short handed musician might use to set the rhythm and generally be their percussion section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris interviewed about one hundred celebrities to get their thoughts and feelings about music. People like Maynard James Keenan of the rock group Tool, Steven Drozd of the Flaming Lips' who also scored the film, Elijah Wood, John Frusciante of the Red Hot Chili Peppers and many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The widow of Dr. Carl Sagan, Ann Druyan, you may remember her movie Contact, introduced the movie and concluded it. Ann also picked the music of the golden record that was onboard the Voyager space probes 1 and II.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll fill in the rest of my three weeks of non sailing in the next entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br /&gt;for information see: http://www.sailmail.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-3456159746520566296?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/3456159746520566296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=3456159746520566296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3456159746520566296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3456159746520566296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-three-weeks.html' title='Last three weeks'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-5490641050372855269</id><published>2009-01-29T14:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T14:25:41.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back again</title><content type='html'>I didn&amp;#39;t have any luck with that Wifi, no signal, I&amp;#39;ll just have to wait till Miami to get online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Things change fast out here, while near Cat the wind came up at about ten from the south, that blew the fog out and the sun in.&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m 15 miles from Miami now sailing at about 7 knts on a south wind in the Gulf stream, I&amp;#39;ll make the sea buoy at about 6: pm, to late for happy hour at Scotty&amp;quot;s so if I do have a drink there, it will cost $8.00 plus tip. I&amp;#39;m ready to get off the boat though and some human contact could be fun.&lt;br&gt;All for now,&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-5490641050372855269?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/5490641050372855269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=5490641050372855269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5490641050372855269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5490641050372855269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-again.html' title='Back again'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-8886079755149852002</id><published>2009-01-29T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T10:57:27.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch up</title><content type='html'>It&amp;#39;s been weeks since I last wrote; guests have written a fair amount though, that kept me out of trouble with friends and family who keep up with my wondering&amp;#39;s. There are no guests onboard as I sail from Nassau to Miami so it&amp;#39;s my turn to jot a bit.&lt;br&gt;So far this winter season there have been many days of wind in the twenties and above, a few nights in the high thirties, (which reminds me of the pop group Three Dog Night who took their name from Australian natives that judged the cold of night by the number of dogs they had to sleep with) But for the most part it has been very nice, on the mild side. Looking back, there were about 10 days of sailing the wind on long passages at 8-10 knts, real fun.&lt;br&gt;Today is not a sailing day, its flat calm in bright sun but it didn&amp;#39;t start that way. This morning, after spending the night at anchor on the Great Bahamas Banks ten miles east of Cat Cay, I went on deck with my coffee cup in hand and  was enveloped in a blanket of cool fog (very unusual in these waters). The decks were very wet with condensate, as I was looking over the starboard side, I saw a large Logger Head turtle apparently napping or I don&amp;#39;t know what for sure, but it finally noticed me and dove real fast. I have read that Logger heads enjoy eating Portuguese Man Of war jellyfish; the down side for them is that, the long tentacles burn their eyes; as a result they don&amp;#39;t see very well.&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m going to sail over to Cat Cay and get a little Wifi time be right back.&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-8886079755149852002?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/8886079755149852002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=8886079755149852002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/8886079755149852002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/8886079755149852002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2009/01/catch-up.html' title='Catch up'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-7586201927266354606</id><published>2009-01-09T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T06:50:03.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dana up data</title><content type='html'>December 27-30, 2008&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Over the next three days we continued to travel to different Cay&amp;#39;s during the day. We arrived at the different cays each day around 1pm or so. Once we got to the anchor or mooring site Gary and I decided to go snorkeling. We found some great snorkeling spots where we saw lion fish, large cucumbers and sea stars, fantastic fan and brain corrals, Sergeant majors, large tangs, angelfish, etc. The snorkeling spots that Mark took us to were wonderful and had a lot to see. Each night we ate on the boat and got as much relaxation as possible due to the closing of our adventure. On the way to Nassau on the 30th we were able to see the original Gilligan&amp;#39;s Island and where The Blue Lagoon was filmed. Mark dropped us off for our goodbye&amp;#39;s on a dock in Nassau. In Nassau we ate some lunch and decided to do some shopping while we waited to go to the airport. On the way to the airport we drove the cemetery where Anna Nicole Smith is buried. I must say it was a wonderful trip that I will cherish always. Thanks Mark for all of the fun and sun. See you again some other time!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;My Favorite Part of the Trip:&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I would have to say there are 2 things that stick out for me on the trip we had on the Stray Cat. The first was the snorkeling spot called Thunderball Cave. In this cave was some of the best snorkeling I have seen. (I have been to many places to snorkel and dive.) I would also have to say Farmers Cay dinner at the Le Bleu restaurant was also memorable for me. We had a great dinner and met some interesting people there. What a blast we had!&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dana signing off till next time&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;.&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-7586201927266354606?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/7586201927266354606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=7586201927266354606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/7586201927266354606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/7586201927266354606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2009/01/dana-up-data.html' title='Dana up data'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-5722816728102481300</id><published>2008-12-29T05:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T05:38:56.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chidrens Bay</title><content type='html'>December 22, 2008-Wednesday December 24, 2008&lt;br&gt;Ship&amp;#39;s Log&lt;br&gt;On Board: Mark, David, Madeline, Gary, and Dana&lt;p&gt;Dana&amp;#39;s Entry:&lt;p&gt;On Monday we flew in to meet the Stray Cat in Georgetown, Exuma. After provisioning the vessel we decided to anchor right outside of Great Exuma where we ate dinner at the Chat and Chill Restaurant and Bar. I ordered 2 Kalik Golds, they hit the spot. I ordered the fish and fries, Mahi Mahi, cooked fresh. After dining we moved back to the boat to relax and have some cocktails.&lt;p&gt;Today is Tuesday. Due to extreme winds at about 25 knots, we have decided to hang around the boat today. We will move tomorrow and fight the wind and waves for either 15 or 30 miles. Tonight for dinner we are having Mark&amp;#39;s potatoes that I have heard a lot about accompanied by steak and vegetables.&lt;p&gt;Wednesday Dec. 24 (Christmas Eve) we had a light breakfast and decided to motor sail 15 miles to Children&amp;#39;s Bay. After 6-9 foot swells for 15 miles we had finally arrived. Two of us on board were not feeling very well from the Atlantic swells so we made a decision to cut through to the inside area of the islands where it would be calmer. To cut through we would have to take the boat through a small area where the waves were breaking. After a quick turn and 2 waves that broke on the boat we made it through. On the other side the water was much calmer and was easier on our stomachs. I must say though that Mark gave me a little bracelet to shock some nerves in my wrist area, and suddenly I was cured of my motion sickness. (I will definitely be buying one of those when I get home! Thanks Mark!) So we are on the inside (west) of the islands and begin to find a cove to settle down for the night. Once in Children&amp;#39;s cove we took the dingy to land to go for a small hike over to the east side of the island where the waves were breaking hard. Following our hike Gary and I decided to get into the 77 degree water and see what we could find with masks and snorkels. We saw 1 fish and plenty of &amp;quot;ant hills&amp;quot; that were probably clams underneath the sand.  We will cook again tonight because the island is not inhabited and will sail to another island tomorrow that has a restaurant. Until then; good night friend.&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-5722816728102481300?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/5722816728102481300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=5722816728102481300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5722816728102481300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5722816728102481300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/12/chidrens-bay_29.html' title='Chidrens Bay'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-6168109342378929666</id><published>2008-12-27T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T05:37:12.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Continued</title><content type='html'>Back at the boat we decided to watch a movie called Bloody Sunday. I wasn&amp;#39;t really into the movie right away so I started looking around at the boat. I noticed that Mark was looking out the stern a little concerned. He called Gary to come and look and our hearts dropped into our ankles. The dingy was GONE!! With no moon and 25 MPH winds we started to look for it with flash lights hoping that it ran aground on the beach near by. The other option is that it had gone out to sea. Of course I am sure you can imagine that we were definitely hoping for the beached outcome. After about 30-40 minutes of wandering with the catamaran and flash lights Gary had an idea to dock and look for the dingy by foot along the shore. Madeline, David, and I went one way, nothing. Gary went the other way in his booties and wetsuit, nothing. Back at the boat the rest of us could see Gary by the light moving on his flashlight. Suddenly his flashlight stopped for some reason. As we kept watching we suddenly got a call on the VHF radio. &amp;quot;I got it!&amp;quot; he said! At that moment our hearts moved from our ankles to our chests again and it was definitely time for a drink. Wow! I can&amp;#39;t believe we found it. Gary found a $6000 bill just floating on the shore and motored it back to our catamaran. My hero&amp;hellip;..for now :&lt;p&gt;Friday December 26, 2008&lt;p&gt;Last night the winds were howling louder than I have heard since my trips to Mexico in a tent trailer with my parents. In the morning we had some breakfast and quickly got moving to our next Cay. We traveled another 10-15 miles to a new island called Stanley&amp;#39;s Cay. We first anchored near a beach, took the dingy into shore, to be greeted by a family of 4 wild pigs. On the beach we took several pictures with the pigs who were venturing into the water to meet the other boats for food. On the beach you could find random carrots and egg shells, etc. The pigs would come up to your hands to see if you had any food. The coolest was the baby pig who seemed to afraid to go all the way into the water but still liked to cool his feet. Once we walked the beach and got plenty of pictures with the pigs we decided it was time to go snorkeling in Thunderbull Cave.&lt;br&gt;Thunderbull cave got it&amp;#39;s name because the James Bond movie filmed a scene inside. The cave had an extreme amount of current going through so it was a little difficult to get in but not impossible. Inside the cave we saw many different types of fish. One fish that was a surprise was a Voltan lion fish. Any time a Bahamian sees a lion they are supposed to kill it because it is a Pacific fish and does not belong here. Gary and I spent about an hour in the water swimming in and out of the cave through the different holes. When we tired out we went back to the boat to get ready for dinner. Dinner tonight was at Club Thunderbull and the choices were chicken or ribs dinner. I chose the chicken and boy was it great. It was served with a small piece of corn on the cob, a baked potato, and a hefty salad. Due to the strong current and snorkeling adventure I did not even mind that it was dark meat and before I knew it my plate was empty. Like yesterday with the lobster I don&amp;#39;t usually eat dark meat chicken so you know it must have been great. Well, after a wonderful dinner and a small dingy ride back to the boat we are now settling in with some tea and dessert on the boat and will soon retire to bed for another day at sea. Until then, goodnight friend.&lt;p&gt;P.S. Hi Mom!&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-6168109342378929666?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/6168109342378929666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=6168109342378929666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6168109342378929666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6168109342378929666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/12/continued.html' title='Continued'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-6671464682418451813</id><published>2008-12-27T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T05:28:52.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Country Exuma sailing</title><content type='html'>Stray Cat Captain&amp;#39;s Log&lt;br&gt;On Board: David, Madeline, Gary, Dana&lt;br&gt;Captained by: Mark&lt;p&gt;Thursday December 25, 2008&lt;p&gt;As I woke up on Christmas morning I quickly noticed it was still very windy here in Children&amp;#39;s Bay Cay. We decided it would be safer and more enjoyable for all if we stayed inside the islands and weaved in and out of the shallow depths. We passed many different small cays today, that included cays owned by Faith Hill and Johnny Depp. As we were weaving in and out there were times that we were in 3.5 to 4.5 feet deep. It was incredible to see the different blues due to the depth changes around us. On the later part of our travels today we ran into 2 Atlantic bottle nose dolphins. That was exciting although they only hung with us for about 1 minute, not even enough time to get the bread treat from Madeline. Finally, after 2-3 hours of sailing we reached our final destination for the night, Little Farmer&amp;#39;s Cay, where we fortunately were able to get dinner thanks to a nice man named Terry.&lt;br&gt;	On shore was an interesting experience for me. As soon as I stepped on land I felt like I had already consumed 4 beers. My equilibrium was off and I could not find my balance at times. As we entered the Le Bleu Restaurant we were introduced to the owner Terry and we sat down for a drink at the bar. Suddenly, it went from a quaint bar with the 6 of us to a grand party with an attendance of about 15% of the islands population (approximately 60 total). Many different locals came into the bar to greet us and enjoy drinks with us. As we were waiting for dinner in the bar the officer from the island came to sit with us. We ask him several questions about his life as an officer of the Bahamas and he told us many interesting things about life as he knows. After a couple of Kaliks our wonderful dinner had arrived to our table. For dinner tonight: Bahamian Mac and Cheese, Cole Slaw, Peas and Rice, and the largest lobster tail I have ever seen.&lt;br&gt;	I must tell you that I do not enjoy lobster very much, but when I was finished I looked at my plate and it was virtually empty (even the lobster was gone). I must say I have always made fun of my cousin because one time when we were younger she was absolutely sure that she hated lobster dinner. It is an ongoing family joke because when she actually tried it she loved it. Well, pretty much the same thing happened to me. I have realized that maybe I just have not liked the way it was cooked or prepared. Anyways, back to our story. So as we finished dinner the locals were starting to play bar games.&lt;br&gt;	As they were playing we realized they were playing a game that we have never seen before. It consisted of a board on the wall with a hook attached, and a ring on a string about 8 feet away. The object was to throw the ring on a string to the wall and hook it. It was harder than it looked but we decided to give it a try and ended up being fairly good at it. After the festivities we decided it was time to go back to the boat for some relaxation and a movie. (continued)&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-6671464682418451813?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/6671464682418451813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=6671464682418451813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6671464682418451813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6671464682418451813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-country-exuma-sailing.html' title='Back Country Exuma sailing'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-756639554923803391</id><published>2008-12-24T14:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T14:36:53.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chidrens Bay</title><content type='html'>December 22, 2008-Wednesday December 24, 2008&lt;br&gt;Ship&amp;#39;s Log&lt;br&gt;On Board: Mark, David, Madeline, Gary, and Dana&lt;p&gt;Dana&amp;#39;s Entry:&lt;p&gt;On Monday we flew in to meet the Stray Cat in Georgetown, Exuma. After provisioning the vessel we decided to anchor right outside of Great Exuma where we ate dinner at the Chat and Chill Restaurant and Bar. I ordered 2 Kalik Golds, they hit the spot. I ordered the fish and fries, Mahi Mahi, cooked fresh. After dining we moved back to the boat to relax and have some cocktails.&lt;p&gt;Today is Tuesday. Due to extreme winds at about 25 knots, we have decided to hang around the boat today. We will move tomorrow and fight the wind and waves for either 15 or 30 miles. Tonight for dinner we are having Mark&amp;#39;s potatoes that I have heard a lot about accompanied by steak and vegetables.&lt;p&gt;Wednesday Dec. 24 (Christmas Eve) we had a light breakfast and decided to motor sail 15 miles to Children&amp;#39;s Bay. After 6-9 foot swells for 15 miles we had finally arrived. Two of us on board were not feeling very well from the Atlantic swells so we made a decision to cut through to the inside area of the islands where it would be calmer. To cut through we would have to take the boat through a small area where the waves were breaking. After a quick turn and 2 waves that broke on the boat we made it through. On the other side the water was much calmer and was easier on our stomachs. I must say though that Mark gave me a little bracelet to shock some nerves in my wrist area, and suddenly I was cured of my motion sickness. (I will definitely be buying one of those when I get home! Thanks Mark!) So we are on the inside (west) of the islands and begin to find a cove to settle down for the night. Once in Children&amp;#39;s cove we took the dingy to land to go for a small hike over to the east side of the island where the waves were breaking hard. Following our hike Gary and I decided to get into the 77 degree water and see what we could find with masks and snorkels. We saw 1 fish and plenty of &amp;quot;ant hills&amp;quot; that were probably clams underneath the sand.  We will cook again tonight because the island is not inhabited and will sail to another island tomorrow that has a restaurant. Until then; good night friend.&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-756639554923803391?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/756639554923803391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=756639554923803391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/756639554923803391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/756639554923803391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/12/chidrens-bay.html' title='Chidrens Bay'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-704582257702291542</id><published>2008-12-12T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T07:19:34.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The sailing life</title><content type='html'>I completed a five day trip with five guys who went to grad school together; it was great to have them aboard. Since they went to M I T, I thought they would all have pocket protectors, glasses held together with duck tape and goofy clothes; stereotyping was wrong, as always.&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m at anchor in Nassau harbor and have been for three days dealing with small but aggravating maintenance issues. My four year old GPS chart plotter began to malfunction on my way over from Miami and finally died. That&amp;#39;s being handled by my next guest Gary who has purchased a new one for me and will bring it with him to George Town. That will be expensive, about 2k when all is done.&lt;br&gt;I was enjoying some BBQ ribs sometime last week and broke a four tooth permanent bridge. Dental work is the only thing I know that&amp;#39;s more expensive then boats but fortunately I have been doing barter with my two Dentists for years so the only expense will be flying to North Carolina a few times to get this problem resolved. I just have to remember to not smile to broadly till then.&lt;br&gt;More maintenance, the anchor windless is slipping when I use it to haul the anchor up. That usually means I simply re torque the main spindle bolt thereby increasing the friction. Well the dam bolt is frozen, I have for two days been trying PB Blaster, extreme heat and ice. Last night I got the bright idea to use the wench handle (that&amp;#39;s the way it&amp;#39;s designed) with a leverage bar yep; the wench handle broke. What next, I don&amp;#39;t know, anybody out there got an idea?&lt;br&gt; Here&amp;#39;s a small one but very aggravating; Chef Mate Deb told me way back in Miami that there was water on the shelves below the two galley sinks. I replaced all the plumbing with new, it seems I only made the problem worse; I&amp;#39;m not good at plumbing would be a kind description of my plumbing skills.&lt;br&gt;While I&amp;#39;m venting, I was boarded here in the harbor by the Bahamian Defense Force yesterday. I presented myself and papers while covered in grease, with tools strewn inside and out, topped off by my smile at their comment. They said they couldn&amp;#39;t believe the age on my passport compared to my physical condition; and where is all my help.&lt;br&gt;I quoted Captain Ron &amp;quot;it&amp;#39;s the rum, sailing and woman&amp;quot; that keeps you young.&lt;p&gt;Here is the last one I&amp;#39;m dealing with: the raw water pump that brings up sea water to cool the diesel engine, which drives the generator, had a small water leak caused by a two dollar lip seal failure. No problem, I have a spare for that so, remove, repair and reinstall about two hours, wrong. The spare was damaged. I got in a taxi then visited six shops, I was slow to understand that lunch here means that one shop is closed 12 to 1 and the next might be 1 to 2, anyway four hours later and a $120 taxi ride I located the seal at the last shop that might have such a seal, it wasn&amp;#39;t two dollars it was ten; I would have paid fifty at that point.&lt;br&gt;I put it all back together and it worked fine; this morning it is not drawing water up-see why I don&amp;#39;t like plumbing!&lt;br&gt;At the end of four days I&amp;#39;m right back where I was at the beginning with the exception of dock and taxi fees.&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m going to the dock after I post this log and find my friend Captain Tony who often knows more about certain plumbing issues then me, not to diminish Tony but most everyone knows more about plumbing&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-704582257702291542?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/704582257702291542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=704582257702291542' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/704582257702291542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/704582257702291542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/12/sailing-life.html' title='The sailing life'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-3882770155147058319</id><published>2008-12-08T07:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T07:46:53.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIT BOYS</title><content type='html'>Monday 12/22/08&lt;p&gt;We depart from Nassau this morning after four days with Captain Mark and crew of Stay Cat feeling somewhat like one feels after huge Thanksgiving dinner, very full and satisfied.  I not sure if it was all of the great food, the picturesque spots we anchored each night, or the nine bottles of rum we consumed over four days. Most likely some combination of the above. We were not your typical carter customer, five grad school buddies with a hall pass from our wives to go relive some memories for a long weekend. We arrived last Thursday night with just enough time to make it out to Rose Island for the sunset.  Our plan was to head south the following morning to explore the Exumas, however, there was one problem, we had polished off most Stay Cat&amp;#39;s stores of Rum, Tonic and limes and needed to head back to Nassau to reload. I think at this point Captain Mark was beginning to question why he had accepted this charter, but in record time we had the bow pointed south again. We made it to Allen&amp;#39;s Cay in plenty of time for a dingy excursion to the white sand beaches and some great snorkeling, which was followed by a sumptuous multi course dinner and a full contact poker game lasting well into the evening.  We were loud and at about 11:30 PM had a visitor from a neighboring boat: we presumed to complain.  As it turned out he wanted to join the party.&lt;p&gt;The following morning after two hours of snorkeling and given the relatively short duration of our planned stay, we decided to head north again to take advantage of the settled weather and to get a little closer to the barn in advance of an approaching cold front.  We found a spot about two hours outside of Nassau and again strapped on our snorkels and fins.  This time we found ourselves in a schools of six eagle rays - a spectacular sight.  In the evening more food and booze - a special thanks to the crew of Dances with Dolphins (a neighboring cat) who had vacuumed all of the lobster off of the reef that afternoon and bestowed upon us some fresh tails.&lt;p&gt;On our final day, we decided we needed to act more like children (like some how we had been mature the previous three).  We took a slip in the Atlantis Marina and spent the afternoon sliding down the waterslides giggling like 11 year-olds.  Fun, lots of it and here we are getting ready to leave, full.  A special thanks to Captain Mark and &amp;quot;Candy&amp;quot; the able bodies Cook Mate and card shark.&lt;p&gt;See again soon.&lt;p&gt;Jim Alden and the MIT boys&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-3882770155147058319?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/3882770155147058319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=3882770155147058319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3882770155147058319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3882770155147058319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/12/mit-boys.html' title='MIT BOYS'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-2253255190579455699</id><published>2008-12-01T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T15:07:11.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miami, Cat, Chub to Nassau</title><content type='html'>Time to get caught up again, a couple of weeks ago I was trying to decide to cancel a short charter in Nassau because the last hurricane of the season was headed for Cuba and might have gone on to the central Bahamas. The storm slammed into Cuba as a Cat IIII about 160 miles from my location. The upper air, (shear) and the high mountains tore it up, so the charter was on again. Debra chef mated for me so the food was great and the weather was fine.&lt;br&gt;Deb sailed back to Miami with me in some heavy weather- but great sailing -I think she wanted more weather, go figure.&lt;br&gt;I just finished a trip last night with a very special family of five from Bulgaria and Deb who was the able chef again. This family was just so darn nice I should have paid them for there company. A high point was the last night at Hurricane Hole when Diko&amp;#39;s Dad   Balcho started singing Bulgarian folk music. He has a very deep and strong singing voice that was heard through the anchorage and enjoyed by all who could hear. Diko will post a ship&amp;#39;s log entry in a few days telling all about the holiday aboard Stray Cat with his family.&lt;br&gt;I got to sleep at about 9:00 last night and was up at five to get ready for this passage today to Nassau. I had plenty of help Robert, Deb and Candace all helped with laundry, beds, floors, food, fuel, water and such. I have two days to get to Nassau for my next trip.&lt;br&gt;Candyce is aboard and will Chef mate for me then fly out.&lt;br&gt;We are mid Gulf Stream on the back side of a cold front, the sea is running about seven feet and we are under sail making about 8 knts, the sky is clear. The sunsets in Miami and the Bahamas are legendary; looking back at Miami it&amp;#39;s easy to see why, tonight&amp;#39;s example is awesome. .&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-2253255190579455699?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/2253255190579455699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=2253255190579455699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2253255190579455699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2253255190579455699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/12/miami-cat-chub-to-nassau.html' title='Miami, Cat, Chub to Nassau'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-5217609768447620674</id><published>2008-11-13T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:50.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re: coming home?</title><content type='html'>That little bang got my happy but moving; the sea is flat the wind is light out of the SE and I&amp;#39;m just starting off from Cat Cay be back around 14:00. I&amp;#39;ll call.&lt;br&gt;Lv M&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-5217609768447620674?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/5217609768447620674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=5217609768447620674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5217609768447620674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5217609768447620674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/11/re-coming-home.html' title='Re: coming home?'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-5391676772532125355</id><published>2008-11-11T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T13:42:10.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nassau to Miami</title><content type='html'>Just finished a three day charter with a very nice extended family of six from New England. I had thought to cancel the charter before they arrived because of the dangerous potential and close proximity of the Cat IIII hurricane. The forecasters seemed convinced that the upper air wind shear, and the mountains of Cuba, would take the storm apart and they were right.&lt;br&gt;It was a hard decision to make, staying there, since my natural inclination is to sail away from the threat.&lt;br&gt;Talking with my guests by Sat phone, I learned that the airlines and hotels would make no concessions for them. That news, coupled with the forecasters consistent predictions, I decided to stay, it all worked out fine and a good time was had by all.&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m underway with two sails up in twenty knots of wind making about eight knots. We are broad reaching comfortably on a starboard tack in six foot waves, It&amp;#39;s about eighty two degrees out here.&lt;br&gt;Last night I anchored near the Yacht club since I was able to pick up a WIFI signal from a boat named Camelot. I woke up about midnight and couldn&amp;#39;t get back to sleep, the wind was at times 30/35 but everything was good when I walked around the boat so back to bed. At two AM I heard a bang, jumped up and ran to the cockpit to discover that Stray Cat had dragged three hundred feet to the concrete sea wall inches from the bow roller of Camelot. Even though I was awake I didn&amp;#39;t feel the slow drag of the anchor. The bang amounted to a two inch dent in the gel coat at the starboard aft transom. Lucky me, could have been much worse.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-5391676772532125355?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/5391676772532125355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=5391676772532125355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5391676772532125355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5391676772532125355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/11/nassau-to-miami.html' title='Nassau to Miami'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-4584293940609868638</id><published>2008-11-10T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T10:21:24.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings from Stray Cay!</title><content type='html'>We just ended our 3 night charter with Captain Mark&amp;hellip;what fun we had!! After meeting Mark online(Match.com&amp;hellip;j/k) and reading about the Stray Cat, the six of us booked a trip from Boston.  We almost had to cancel our trip due to Hurricane Paloma, but we seemed to have nothing but good weather and warm sun! Sara and I kayaked to white sand beaches, Matt and Joe speared lobster for a fabulous dinner last night and George and Marie, my mom and dad, dreamed about retiring on a boat in the Bahamas! I vote for them to do that&amp;hellip;so I can come visit, whenever I&amp;#39;m not watching The Hills of course! Last night we had the most fun, we had all the neighbors over for cocktail hour, or multiple cocktail hours - so fun! We taught Mark all kinds of new hip words and made him listen to XM Top 20 on 20! Everyone had a wonderful time&amp;hellip;Thanks Captain Mark and Deborah, Happy Sails, Kristin, Joe, Matt, Sara, George and Marie, the best charter from New England!!! :  (Or ever!)&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-4584293940609868638?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/4584293940609868638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=4584293940609868638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/4584293940609868638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/4584293940609868638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/11/greetings-from-stray-cay.html' title='Greetings from Stray Cay!'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-1888816861799858651</id><published>2008-10-25T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T11:36:51.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nassau - BIG NEWS - Another Adventure Sail</title><content type='html'>Anchored here on the southeast side of Rose Island, eight miles from Nassau in strong wind and light rain, the boat seems very quiet. My son Chris left two days ago, he and his girlfriend Susan and her friend Stasha spent five days aboard. It's always fun to get caught up with what is going on in his life and of course his daughter Ocean. It's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris has directed a movie, a documentary about music which is getting a lot of 'buzz" as they say. He interviewed about eighty celebrities, many are very famous. The movie is, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Heart is a Drum Machine&lt;/span&gt; and will be out, I think he said, in February. I Googled his name and it turns out there are about 6 or 7 hundred pages on him, there may be a new boat in my future after all, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people have asked if I will do another adventure cruise this year - last years Panama cruise was great. It was so popular, in fact,  I knew there would be another this year. With the economic down turn we are all looking for value; this cruise will be a real value at $125 per person, per day, plus shared expenses;  I've been known to spend that much staying home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like last year, you can come aboard at a port of call along the way and stay as long/short as you like, leaving from the next port. Some guests left the boat and came back aboard further along the route after land touring for a week. Some guests reserved a week at certain locations for a private charter.  The theme for 2009 will be the same, that is to say, all guests will be working crew, cooking cleaning, setting sail, standing watch and navigating.  No worries if you don't have the experience or knowledge - you will be getting it on this cruise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The route of sail will be the same to a point, starting in Miami or Nassau about the 1st of June sailing through the Bahamas, passing between Cuba and Haiti in the Windward Passage to the north east point of Jamaica at Port Antonio. After visiting in this very safe port we will make for Cartagena, Columbia then on to the San Blas Islands of Panama and Colon at the mouth of the Panama Canal.  Here is where the trip differs from last year; this time we will transit the Canal.Once on the Pacific side we will make for the Galapagos Islands, Ecuador, and Peru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trip will be posted in detail shortly, both here and the newsletter you can sign up for at my web site.  An equally exciting return trip to Miami will also follow.  If you like you can get the flavor and sites of last year by going to the Panama trip on the site also the ship's log, lot's of pictures and comments.If you have interest in this adventure send me an email I'll do my best to answer your questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep updated on the progress of the trip, sign up for The Stay Cat News using the form at the bottom of each page on the &lt;a href="http://www.sailstraycat.com/"&gt;SailStrayCat.com&lt;/a&gt; website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, be sure to check the &lt;a onmouseover="document['fpAnimswapImgFP44'].imgRolln=document['fpAnimswapImgFP44'].src;document['fpAnimswapImgFP44'].src=document['fpAnimswapImgFP44'].lowsrc;" onmouseout="document['fpAnimswapImgFP44'].src=document['fpAnimswapImgFP44'].imgRolln" href="http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ship's Log &lt;/a&gt;on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-1888816861799858651?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/1888816861799858651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=1888816861799858651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1888816861799858651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1888816861799858651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/10/nassau.html' title='Nassau - BIG NEWS - Another Adventure Sail'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-3503066765036893209</id><published>2008-10-17T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T04:37:07.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miami to Nassau</title><content type='html'>I haven&amp;#39;t written in a long time, there simply wasn&amp;#39;t much going on. I did a three day charter and a few day charters in the Miami area.&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m currently 5 hours north of Nassau where I will meet my son Chris, his girl friend Susan, and her friend Stasia. We plan on some fun in the sun and catch up on family stuff; all is good.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-3503066765036893209?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/3503066765036893209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=3503066765036893209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3503066765036893209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3503066765036893209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/10/miami-to-nassau.html' title='Miami to Nassau'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-6000144081157050634</id><published>2008-09-17T04:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T04:58:50.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coconut Grove</title><content type='html'>Saw my car yesterday for the first time in eight weeks; always wonder if it will be here when I finally get back to Miami. Towing/impounding cars is a municipal sport here, (big money) their competitors, &amp;quot;car thief&amp;#39;s&amp;quot;, want the money too; they just announce themselves more honorably. I wonder why I keep the hassle of it but it&amp;#39;s sure nice to go where you want, when you want, without reliance on taxies and jitneys.&lt;br&gt;Miami dodged the bullet of direct hits from four storms so far this season, but they did get a fair amount of wind as evidenced by the two sunken sailboats I see near to where I usually anchor.&lt;br&gt;Yesterday was the first day in a month and a half that the tropics were quite; no waves or depressions all the way back to Africa, how nice.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-6000144081157050634?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/6000144081157050634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=6000144081157050634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6000144081157050634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6000144081157050634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/09/coconut-grove.html' title='Coconut Grove'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-2671665635634594750</id><published>2008-09-12T08:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T08:44:29.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>West Palm Beach</title><content type='html'>I have been at anchor here for a few days, visiting with my friends Mike and Sandi. Today is the first day that the winds from Ike have subsided, I&amp;#39;m very glad not to be anywhere near the Gulf of Mexico.&lt;p&gt;This is a note of interest for the &amp;quot;gonnabe&amp;quot; live aboard&amp;#39;s. Since installing a new refrigerator and sperate freezer a while back I have been thinking of ways to use the space left vacant by the removal of the old, so called &amp;quot;holdover&amp;quot; freezer space. It&amp;#39;s a fairly big space that I had thought to install a drop in 12 vdc refrigerator system for about $1,200, when all said and done.&lt;br&gt;The problem with boat refrigerator systems are, they are very expensive, require a lot of installation and reconstruction and whatever food product touches the evaporator plate freezes. Added to that they consume about 6 amps DC per hour.&lt;br&gt;Capt. Mike told me of a system, that in appearance looks like a Coleman cooler, but has a self contained cooling system that is powered through a 12 vdc cigar lighter plug. The system employs a small amount of ammonia and two small cooling fans. On start up it uses about 3 amps, then drops down a little after it has run awhile.&lt;br&gt;This system is not a refrigerator so there is no evaporator to freeze product, there&amp;#39;s just cool air going in the box. It will only take the inside air down to 40 f below ambient, so if the air temperature in the galley is 80 f then the temperature in the box will be about 41 f, perfect for produce or juce. The price is really good at $100.&lt;br&gt;I have spent 4 days in reconstruction and installation, (I&amp;#39;m not a technician) I installed the cooler box in one piece and guess what; it works.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-2671665635634594750?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/2671665635634594750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=2671665635634594750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2671665635634594750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2671665635634594750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/09/west-palm-beach.html' title='West Palm Beach'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-5229131033288289727</id><published>2008-09-06T05:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T13:07:10.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>West Palm Beach</title><content type='html'>Ike's track sure changed dramatically yesterday with the midday forecast. The day started with me sailing north up the southeast coast of Florida to a better location, knowing that time had run out for sailing to a completely safe location. Settling for a location still well within the danger zone was not a comfort but I was determined to work with what I was given.&lt;br /&gt;The storm track was pushed more south and west by the persistent, semi permanent Bermuda high that directs the prevailing winds in these parts. The high was believed to slightly retreat to the north or diminish somewhat thus allowing Ike to track to the north west. The danger zone included all of the state Of Florida. The latest has the high holding fast, in fact it is extending west to the golf of Mexico all the way to the coast of Texas pushing or holding Ike to a west southwest tract. There is the possibility that the high will split in two, leaving a pathway for Ike to travel up the west coast of Florida and build in intensity.&lt;br /&gt;The good news for me is that my location is on the extreme eastern edge of the danger cone, the bad news is that upper right quadrant of a hurricane is known as the dangerous semi circle or what is commonly referred to as the dirty side. The dirty side usually has the highest winds, the most rain, and tornados. If the track remains as forecast my location will be spared from the worst.&lt;br /&gt;The above conversation is what we sailors talk about 24/7 during times like this, to a point of information overload, and mental shut down. You get calls; did you hear the latest's, if this happens, then; and so it goes.&lt;br /&gt;I feel much better about things today, but of course I'll stay on the information overload highway till the storm is long past this area.&lt;br /&gt;Mark &lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br /&gt;for information see: &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com/"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-5229131033288289727?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/5229131033288289727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=5229131033288289727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5229131033288289727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5229131033288289727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/09/west-palmb-beach.html' title='West Palm Beach'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-4702215503548998713</id><published>2008-09-05T12:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T12:00:43.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanna-Ike</title><content type='html'>Hanna:&lt;br&gt;I sailed from the Bahamas four days ago to avoid Hanna, this morning I&amp;#39;m sailing north to Palm Beach on her remaining  winds. I&amp;#39;m three miles off Miami cut in 25 kts from the west, hugging the coast to be in the lee of the main land. I was going to go out in the Golf Stream to take advantage of it&amp;#39;s 3 kt northerly flow but it looks  pretty ruff out there.&lt;br&gt;It&amp;#39;s amazing to think that Hanna is probably 600 miles away from Miami and I&amp;#39;m sailing 8/9 kts on her wind.&lt;br&gt;Ike:&lt;br&gt;The computer tracks for Ike yesterday morning had me feeling almost comfortable running south and west, to Key West and perhaps beyond. While sailing down the bay towards Key Largo, I received the latest weather up date in which, the NHC expanded the danger cone to include the entire state of Florida, the Bahamas and most of Cuba. No place to run was my first thought, a thought that was hard to adjust to given my history of sailing away from the danger zone. No place to run, is to me, a chilling concept.&lt;br&gt;I stopped the boat and anchored near Elliot Key, I checked every weather source available, one forecaster after another. Weather bloggers, even the not so great weather channel, NHC and many more. I was kidding myself, I was looking for a forecaster that would give me what I wanted, an escape route, a way out, a place to sail to that was safe from the powerful wind that&amp;#39;s surely on it&amp;#39;s way; there is no way out.&lt;br&gt;Ten or so hours later, I accepted the concept of no where to run, I started to think thoughts like; the media always show boats mangled in marinas, it wouldn&amp;#39;t be very interesting to show boats and marinas that did well in storms. In fact most boats that are properly made ready, do make it through. Anyway, I had to work on my attitude, get some positive thoughts going, go through the drill in my head, the long check list of items to make Stray Cat as safe as I can before I leave her to go to a place of personal safety.&lt;br&gt;Captain Mike ward and I have been talking about this storm for days, going over plans, his and mine. Mike drives very large luxury motor yachts, he knows I run from storms, he also knows exactly how to tie up a boat for a storm. Mike has a private dock on a inland cannel available to him, that I may use. Mike also has spare large dock lines, fenders and a big ass anchor I can use. So with Mike&amp;#39;s help and Sandi his first mate, chef, and overall admiral, I&amp;#39;ll enjoy expert knowledge, help, friendship and the very best food.&lt;br&gt;More later,&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-4702215503548998713?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/4702215503548998713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=4702215503548998713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/4702215503548998713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/4702215503548998713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/09/hanna-ike.html' title='Hanna-Ike'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-855305878030063570</id><published>2008-09-03T07:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T07:19:36.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanna</title><content type='html'>I didn&amp;#39;t write yesterday, I slept the day away. When I made it to Bimini the wind and sea state of the Gulf Stream were so favorable I sailed right through to Miami. I arrived after midnight having sailed 135 miles from Chub in 16 hours; just a bit better then 8 kts.&lt;br&gt;Hanna is due to; forecasted to, guessed to, blow through here Thursday/Friday with lots of rain, the wind maybe 35 kts with guest. If all that holds true I&amp;#39;ll be happy I sailed here. If the track wobbles a bit to the west, conditions will worsen; I&amp;#39;ll run for the Keys.&lt;br&gt;Ike is projected to be here in the south east Florida area the Friday after next, if the projection holds true, I guess I&amp;#39;ll sail north.&lt;br&gt;I had a problem with receiving emails for a day and a half, that caused a lot of concern for all the people who are keeping up with my adventures, not to mention my inability to get- up to date weather. Some sailing friends down in Nassau where I had just sailed from, called the Chub Cay dock master to see if I arrived safely, they wouldn&amp;#39;t have known that I didn&amp;#39;t check in, I just anchored in the cove for some sleep and sailed on for Bimini.&lt;br&gt; First step was to trouble shoot the HF radio, the automatic tuner, the Pactor III  modem, power source and antenna system. After several hours of one eye on sailing, the other on the radio systems; I was sure there was nothing wrong with the onboard systems, I didn&amp;#39;t know what to do next.&lt;br&gt;Labor day morning I was trying to recall when I signed up for the sail mail system that makes everything work. My guess was almost one year to the day when I was sailing in Panama. Sail mail is a wonderful program and worth the $250 per year; seems if you don&amp;#39;t pay the fee the systems program automatically  shuts off your in box (no mail) but you can send. I took a shot at sending an email to operations with credit card info. Three hours later, on labor day, I was turned back on, stress relief.&lt;br&gt;When the system came back up I had a huge number of emails, I have been working on them, just a few more to go.&lt;br&gt;The hurricane season is really building in number of named storms; I have already run from three and there are at least three more headed this way. Historically the season peaks on September tenth; Yeah well, they are lined up like freight trains, from the west coast of Africa to Miami. I don&amp;#39;t see how it can get worse, so it has to get better, right?&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-855305878030063570?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/855305878030063570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=855305878030063570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/855305878030063570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/855305878030063570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/09/hanna_03.html' title='Hanna'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-2627795857432523222</id><published>2008-09-01T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T09:33:01.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanna</title><content type='html'>This morning I discovered that I&amp;#39;m not receiving emails,I know this since when I requests weather reports I get no reply, also I normally get about ten emails each day. I seem to be able to send so I thought, Id get a log entry out to let people know I&amp;#39;m alright and I&amp;#39;m not ignoring them.&lt;br&gt;I made it to Chub Cay uneventfully, anchored there for a peaceful night in 20 kts from the north. This morning I watched Sat TV for Hanna news, which they are still not covering very well. I did see the cone of confusion, the track, such as it is, and decided to take off again, this time heading west for Gun Cay/Bimini and maybe even Miami.&lt;br&gt;This 85 mile passage is so far, really good, with 20-25 kts from the north while I&amp;#39;m sailing west. I have been averaging 9 kts, with a top speed of 11.9 kts. I&amp;#39;ll make Gun Cay by 17:00 today, if the Gulf Stream looks ok I&amp;#39;ll sail for Miami probably arriving around 24:00. If the stream looks bad (most likely) I&amp;#39;ll stay in the Bimini  chain for the passage of Hanna.&lt;br&gt;I will post another entry tonight and hope it gets out.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-2627795857432523222?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/2627795857432523222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=2627795857432523222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2627795857432523222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2627795857432523222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/09/hanna.html' title='Hanna'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-4995490783887161466</id><published>2008-08-31T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T12:38:44.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanna</title><content type='html'>Still don&amp;#39;t know for sure where or who will get the worst of this Tropical storm. I know the Bahamas will suffer from this storm, which it is believed will be a Cat, I to II in the next two days.&lt;br&gt;Because no one knows the track for sure, I can&amp;#39;t do my usual hurricane plan, which is to sail away to a safe area.&lt;br&gt;I have been in the Nassau area for about two weeks and watching this storm for all that time, I didn&amp;#39;t know where to go during those two weeks; here we are two days before I get run over by it and there is still nowhere to run to.&lt;br&gt;I checked all the usual places in Nassau to hole up, but either I didn&amp;#39;t like one place or another or a few I would have liked were closed to me. Many boat owners here pay for rights in the best Marinas, for storm slips. They pay weather or not they actually have to use them for a hurricane or not. So the Marinas I would have preferred were sold out.&lt;br&gt;Without knowing which islands may be spared or which will have a better go of it, as of today, decision day, it doesn&amp;#39;t matter. I have decided to sail for Chub Cay 40 miles to the northwest. The Marina there is new, located in the interior of the island offering a bit of wind protection and complete wave and surge protection. The marina was designed for mega yachts so the equipment, pilings, and docks should be very strong and in good repair. I checked yesterday and found that there were only ten boats there; I think they have about one hundred slips.&lt;br&gt;Such as it is, that&amp;#39;s my plan. I&amp;#39;m about 15 miles from land fall at Chub Cay which is located at the southern tip of the Berry Islands. If Hanna does not develop from a tropical storm to a Cat I, I&amp;#39;ll stay onboard; if it does develop I&amp;#39;ll find shelter for myself on land.&lt;br&gt;More to follow as things progress.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-4995490783887161466?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/4995490783887161466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=4995490783887161466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/4995490783887161466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/4995490783887161466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/08/hanna.html' title='Hanna'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-219578641309940334</id><published>2008-08-28T08:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T08:02:54.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T D  # 8</title><content type='html'>This hurricane season is starting to wear me out. I dodged the bullets of Fay and Gustav by a few hundred miles. Today I find an upgraded tropical wave, now to be known as TD # 8.&lt;br&gt;This one is about five days from me, as I&amp;#39;m located in Nassau Bahamas. TD #8 might change status again today to tropical storm Hanna as it continues it&amp;#39;s development.&lt;br&gt;The tacking models show a path that is to wide for me to safely say I can stay here and hope it passes to the north, while it, maybe, tracts to the north east making for the area around Bermuda. I hope the weather guru&amp;#39;s  have more definitive track forecast later today. I may have to start sailing for Miami or Cuba tomorrow if things don&amp;#39;t become more favorable.&lt;br&gt;Other news, good and not so good. Not so good a moment of inattention while maneuvering through a five mile coral/rock area in ten/twelve foot of water I hit something with my starboard prop. The three blades of the prop where all bent, how nice. I won&amp;#39;t put you to sleep explaining all the details, but the good news is that after three days of effort I will dive down today and install the repaired prop.&lt;br&gt;I have been having a lot of fun with sailing (live aboard) families and friends. Last night was a home made sushi dinner at Jan N Wes Catamaran, Dances with Dolphins. We were eight adults and one very cute 3 year old girl, all from four boats. She only speaks Spanish since she, her mom and dad are from Argentina but she stole the show.&lt;br&gt;Been snorkeling every day and have bagged a few lobster and grouper, umm.&lt;br&gt;Tonight we will all get together for a joint birthday party, we will celebrate Jan, Carla&amp;#39;s and mine; no one is talking about ages for some reason.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-219578641309940334?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/219578641309940334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=219578641309940334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/219578641309940334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/219578641309940334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/08/t-d-8.html' title='T D  # 8'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-2909561153006723289</id><published>2008-08-21T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T07:23:05.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bimini-Nassau</title><content type='html'>Finally under way, 12 miles east of Bimini in bright sun and 25 kts out of the SW. The sea in these shallow waters of the Bahama Banks are three foot, short duration, so very bumpy.&lt;br&gt;Both engines on at low power with the jib out making 8.5 kts. The wind chafed a starboard side lazy jack through, so I can&amp;#39;t use the main sail till I get to Nassau and make the repair. It&amp;#39;s about 95 miles down to Nassau. All the other systems on board are in the green.&lt;br&gt;It&amp;#39;s a great day and I&amp;#39;m having fun.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-2909561153006723289?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/2909561153006723289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=2909561153006723289' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2909561153006723289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2909561153006723289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/08/bimini-nassau.html' title='Bimini-Nassau'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-1251368076023910184</id><published>2008-08-20T06:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T06:55:45.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck in Bimini</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;m still here, the wind and waves will keep me here till tomorrow when I will sail for Nassau. The weather has been clear to partly horrible. Very high wind gusts and periods of heavy rain followed by bright sun.&lt;br&gt;watching the weather channel, I can see the bands from the storm that are still reaching out past me all the way to the central Bahamas. Ok, I&amp;#39;m tired of this storm but safe here in Alice town. It&amp;#39;s still to windy to put the dink down and go to town, I&amp;#39;ll try later today, there may be a meal and drink ashore in my future.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-1251368076023910184?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/1251368076023910184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=1251368076023910184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1251368076023910184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1251368076023910184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/08/stuck-in-bimini.html' title='Stuck in Bimini'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-2671967780728341196</id><published>2008-08-19T09:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T09:13:27.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Light</title><content type='html'>Things always look better in the morning, this morning looks fine. The feeder bands with their high wind and blinding rain have stopped for the moment. The wind is out of the south at 30 with gust to forty so I&amp;#39;m still pinned down here at Alice town. I&amp;#39;m getting cabin fever, I&amp;#39;d like to put the dink down and go to town but it&amp;#39;s just to windy for that.&lt;br&gt;Bimini is about two hundred miles from the center of the low yet the bands are reaching out beyond Bimini all the way to Nassau, about three hundred miles from the center.&lt;p&gt;There was a small, about 22 foot, run about moored a few hundred feet behind me, close enough to walk ashore  that sank sometime in the night. Looking around town I see people moving about on foot and golf carts. I don&amp;#39;t see any wind or water damage on land from here. There is one sport fishing boat, about fifty foot, that is tied up in the marina next to where I&amp;#39;m anchored, it has damage to it&amp;#39;s freeboard and rub rail on the port side.&lt;br&gt;I saw on CNN that there is a significant wave off the African cost. The wifi is down here so I can&amp;#39;t get on weather underground to see what is being said about it; if anyone reading this has some info on that wave please let me know.&lt;br&gt;If conditions out here improve overnight I will sail for Nassau in the morning.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-2671967780728341196?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/2671967780728341196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=2671967780728341196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2671967780728341196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2671967780728341196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-light.html' title='Day Light'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-3685096504597326764</id><published>2008-08-18T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T11:59:08.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiding out at Bimini</title><content type='html'>It&amp;#39;s starting to look and feel like a strong tropical storm here at Bimini. It&amp;#39;s strange to visit Bimini and be one of only two boats, normally about fifty or so during the week and more then a hundred on the week ends. I&amp;#39;m very close to the shore and the main street of Alice Town but have only seen a few people today.&lt;br&gt;The wind is about 25 kts with occasional gusts over 40 kts. The rain is none stop by and large, a soaking rain, steady but not hard  but with periods of extremely hard rain. I think  the wind and rain will grow in intensity through the night.&lt;br&gt; The wind is predicted to go south in the morning at about 20-30 kts, if that holds I&amp;#39;ll sail for Nassau. The storms forward motion has slowed which may allow it to gain strength, so I&amp;#39;m not sure about tomorrows forecast but time will tell.&lt;br&gt;I decided to anchor rather then to take a dock since the potential damage from wind and waves battering the boat against the dock is great. anchoring at this little basin presents a few challenges; I can&amp;#39;t put out the 300 foot of ground tackle I have available but only 125. I&amp;#39;m anchored in five to six feet over white sand  which is good but if there is a large tide the boat will no doubt touch the bottom or be grounded. If the boat breaks anchor it will just run aground in white sand.&lt;br&gt;I have changed the batteries in my underwater flash lights, laid out life safety gear, removed or tied down sails, fishing gear, BBQ&amp;#39;s or anything that presents a windage profile. I tested my emergency satellite locator, both VHF radios and the UHF SSB radio&lt;br&gt;I have just been goofing off the last few hours reading and watching the tube when the rain is light enough to allow the Sat signal through.&lt;br&gt;For all the good folks who are concerned about me, I feel safe and prepared for this storm and will up date this log in the morning, thanks for all your emails.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-3685096504597326764?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/3685096504597326764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=3685096504597326764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3685096504597326764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3685096504597326764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/08/hiding-out-at-bimini.html' title='Hiding out at Bimini'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-4835750631672267142</id><published>2008-08-17T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T11:06:31.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fay Continued</title><content type='html'>At 14:00 Saturday the latest track moved the storms path west with no part of the cone touching the Bahamas; looks like a new plan.&lt;br&gt;Food, fuel, water, systems checks and I&amp;#39;m on my way to the Bahamas.&lt;br&gt;Hectic, to busy to be scared, I made the sea buoy by 16:30. The wind was on the nose at 10 kts, of course it was. Just before encountering the Gulf Stream, still in the shallows the port engine died, of course it died. Anchor down in 22 foot of water over white sand, that part is good. Now the discovery phase, down in the hot as heck engine room I discover a fouled fuel filter and raw water skimmer. Three hours later all is good but I&amp;#39;m too tiered to face a night time passage of the Gulf Stream.&lt;br&gt; I woke at 05:00 after a bumpy night. While making coffee I click on the Sat TV for the latest up date. The usual, a local TV personality doing a man in the street interview with a local from Key West who said &amp;quot;what storm&amp;quot;, ya really couldn&amp;#39;t say he was going out for an early walk, or just coming home, when he spoke you could tell he was still out.&lt;br&gt;The track continues to look good for me to go to Bimini so anchor up and off we go for yet another Gulf Stream crossing in light north east air with three foot waves also on the nose, this proves to be an uneventful crossing as I approach Bimini at 14:00 Sunday.&lt;br&gt;More to follow,&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-4835750631672267142?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/4835750631672267142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=4835750631672267142' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/4835750631672267142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/4835750631672267142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/08/fay-continued.html' title='Fay Continued'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-1194962696038393741</id><published>2008-08-17T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T09:28:54.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fay</title><content type='html'>I have been watching this storm since it was just off the African cost, now I&amp;#39;m more involved as it bears down on Cuba and threatens The Florida Keys, generally the Florida peninsula, and me.&lt;br&gt;I canceled a trip last week for the first time in these many years; we were to go to the Cay Sol Banks which I believed would put us in the direct path of Fay, I wasn&amp;#39;t far off, I feel good about the decision even though my guests would have made many plans such as time off, coverage, house or pet sitting, flights, you know the drill.&lt;br&gt;Some sailors get prepared for storms by going to what they think of as a &amp;quot;hurricane hole&amp;quot;, a place that offers good holding, wind blocks like mangroves or hills and trees.  I think of hurricane holes as a place where to many boats are stuffed into one place, when one boat breaks loose it usually takes a lot of others to a watery end with it.&lt;br&gt;My hurricane plan is simply don&amp;#39;t be there. Last year I sailed to Panama where storms don&amp;#39;t occur but no storms threatened Florida last year, go figure; oh well I had a great time anyway.&lt;br&gt;Three thousand miles east of here, a week and a half ago, Fay didn&amp;#39;t have a name, it was an area of disturbed weather, and then a tropical wave identified as 92 invest.&lt;br&gt;If you&amp;#39;re a sailor with little confidence in &amp;quot;holes&amp;quot; then what&amp;#39;s your plan?  I try to sail off ninety degrees from the storms path-that&amp;#39;s the &amp;quot;rub&amp;quot;. The best educated, the best equipped do what I think is a very good job but there are so many things that can affect the intensity and track of a storm, prediction is akin to a black art.&lt;br&gt; 92 was approaching Porto Rico and the Dominican Republic a few days back when the experts pointed out that it was surrounded by dry African  air which would no doubt  impede it&amp;#39;s  development, it did. It was also believed that the mountains of those two island countries would knock the storm apart or at least hinder further development, that&amp;#39;s what happened, Fay is still a small storm.&lt;br&gt;Three days ago I was in Miami wondering, consulting with other sailors; some called me for my thoughts. Two computer models had the track headed to the Bahamas, Two went towards Key West, and believe it or not one had the storm at Cat III sitting of the outer banks of the Carolinas.&lt;br&gt;Lets see can&amp;#39;t go to the Bahamas, can&amp;#39;t go south or west to Mexico. I called my friend Captain Mike Ward up in Palm Beach he suggested that I sail up there and tie up at the dock, inland in a back yard, near the Waterway, a local watering hole. Of the alternatives this was the best, so I&amp;#39;m set, I have a plan. As of 12:00 EST Saturday.&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-1194962696038393741?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/1194962696038393741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=1194962696038393741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1194962696038393741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1194962696038393741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/08/fay.html' title='Fay'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-4988077012907520899</id><published>2008-07-29T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T14:04:39.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miami to Bimini to Grand Bahama Island</title><content type='html'>Angie Wyche - Age 43 - From Tallahassee, FL&lt;p&gt;Today is Thursday or so they tell me - - I&amp;#39;m so mesmerized by the beauty of the water around me I&amp;#39;ve lost all track of time.&lt;br&gt;We left Miami Sunday headed for Bimini - We spent Sunday night sleeping under the stars, it was AMAZING!!!!!  Last night we slept in Bimini.  We rented a gold cart and toured the island.  We had a fantastic dinner @ Casa Lyon in Bimini Bay.  We&amp;#39;re off to Lucaya now. TTYL&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:  &lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-4988077012907520899?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/4988077012907520899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=4988077012907520899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/4988077012907520899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/4988077012907520899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/07/miami-to-bimini-to-grand-bahama-island.html' title='Miami to Bimini to Grand Bahama Island'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-1629485179595127400</id><published>2008-06-29T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T06:56:56.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat Cay</title><content type='html'>I was on my way to Miami and decided to stop in at Cat Cay for a land based meal and ran into some sailors I know, that was the end of my schedule. I stared at about 04:00 this morning; I&amp;#39;ll make Miami at noon today.&lt;br&gt;Here at mid Gulf Stream, I was just radio challenged by a large Cost Guard vessel. I answered all their questions and was told to standby, after a short time they said thank you for your cooperation and wished me a good and safe sail. Homeland Defense!&lt;br&gt;Yesterday I said I&amp;#39;d answer some questions that I&amp;#39;m frequently asked, so here goes.&lt;br&gt;The term singlehanding is a good place to start; the description will address most of the questions. The term generally means sailing alone without assistance but I think it more refers to a woman or man who makes long ocean passages alone. A short or long passage -alone - is the key word.&lt;br&gt; They have to deal with all the same things fully crewed skippers deal with like: weather, navigation, partially submerged containers, sleeping whales, malfunctions, ships who may not see your vessel, anxiety, fear and the like, but there are differences.&lt;br&gt;The big one is sleep, followed by the law.&lt;br&gt;Many singelhanders cross the Atlantic on 25 foot sailboats without engines, wow. You know they need to sleep; it can take 20 days or more. Ya can&amp;#39;t anchor in 3000&amp;#39; of water so they break the law.&lt;br&gt;The law, rule 5 of the international regulations for preventing collisions at sea, COLREGS for short requires every vessel; shall at all times maintain a proper lookout by site and hearing and it goes on from there.&lt;br&gt;They begin with self-confidence, experience, a lot of knowledge, (hopefully) fear, anxiety, knowing that no insurance company will cover them in what might be there home. Here&amp;#39;s what they do.&lt;br&gt;Collision with a ship is the big one so they may buy a fuzz buster at Radio Shack that detects a radar sweep from other vessels. They may also set up their radar to alert for new targets. I met a singelhander, an Englishman at Gibraltar who painted his boat the brightest yellow I&amp;#39;ve every seen, to be seen, he said. They sleep in fifteen minute to half hour increments with one or more obnoxious alarm clocks to wake them and hope for the best.&lt;br&gt;I often single hand but it&amp;#39;s done in legs of about 100 miles where I know I can safely anchor or go into a port and dock, get some sleep then start the next leg.&lt;br&gt;I enjoyed a video of a young Australian girl name Kay Cotty who broke a singlehand world record; she went around the world alone. During her preparations she was advised to visit with a Ship&amp;#39;s Doctor to learn how to deal with loneliness&amp;#39;. He said a lot but the fun part was to tell her she would hear human voices and that it was perfectly ok to talk to them but- never invite them aboard!&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m getting into a heavy shipping lane so I need to go post a proper watch, if I missed something your interested in send me an email.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-1629485179595127400?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/1629485179595127400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=1629485179595127400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1629485179595127400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1629485179595127400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/06/cat-cay.html' title='Cat Cay'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-3733676975357632755</id><published>2008-06-28T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T04:42:35.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Bahama Banks</title><content type='html'>04:30, Cat and Gun Cay,s of the Bimini chain are 40 miles West of my current position, that&amp;#39;s where the transition from the shallow waters of the Great Bahamas Banks, (80 miles of 10 to 20 foot depths) to the Golf Stream waters occurs. The Stream separates the Bahamas and Florida with deep waters of about 2,500 feet that start and end abruptly. The stream is 50 miles wide in this location, flowing North between 1.0 and 3.5 kts. Today&amp;#39;s conditions are the same as yesterday with the exception that there is no wind yet, but the forecast has it east at 15 kts.&lt;br&gt;I anchored up at about 19:00 last night in 15 feet of water on a white sand bottom, had dinner, a shower and watched an HBO movie for thirty seconds I guess, since I don&amp;#39;t remember it. The wind picked up at about 02:00 so I got up for a look around, satisfied that all was well, I enjoyed the stars for awhile then  went back to sleep. I&amp;#39;m well rested and will make Miami at 17:00.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-3733676975357632755?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/3733676975357632755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=3733676975357632755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3733676975357632755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3733676975357632755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/06/great-bahama-banks.html' title='Great Bahama Banks'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-40046444460227812</id><published>2008-06-27T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T14:06:52.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nassau to Miami</title><content type='html'>I set sail at 09:30, 11 miles east of Nassau at Rose Island where I spent the night at anchor and had a very nice dinner in the good company of Jan and Wes aboard their 42 foot Norseman Catamaran, Dances with Dolphins.&lt;br&gt;I went out there, the opposite direction from Miami, to exchange my Dink and outboard for cash.  Carla J is an American girl I have known several years, she&amp;#39;s a Chef Mate and charter broker, her real thing though is diving. Added to that she and her significant other Peter house sit a charming island cottage with a beautiful view and white beach with a great stand of coral a few hundred feet off the beach; tuff life. Anyway, they have a dock on the south side of the island and beach on the north so Carla wanted a boat she could leave on the beach side. I had planned to purchase a new dink when I get back to Miami so timing is everything.&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m single handing this 175 mile passage, I did have a few friends that would have liked to come along but I was not sure of departure dates/ times and they are normal people, you know like - they have real jobs with real bosses kinda thing, so timing is everything.&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#39;s 14:00, Rose Island is now 70 miles behind me, the sea is running 2 feet on my stern, the wind is 10 kts also on the stern, the air temp is 85 and the sea surface is 82, the viability is unlimited, as close to perfect as I can hope for. I have the mainsail up with two diesels running at 2000 rpm. Not using much fuel but making about 8 kts.&lt;br&gt;People often ask me how I can single hand, is it scary, do I worry about pirates and what do I do about sleep? Do I just leave the boat on auto pilot and sleep while the boat moves on through the night? These questions have been asked so often I think it&amp;#39;s time to answer them, I&amp;#39;ll do it in tomorrow&amp;#39;s log.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-40046444460227812?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/40046444460227812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=40046444460227812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/40046444460227812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/40046444460227812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/06/nassau-to-miami.html' title='Nassau to Miami'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-8805483460476435234</id><published>2008-06-23T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T11:23:43.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Shillings Cays</title><content type='html'>Today I&amp;#39;m sailing from High Borne Cay where we spent the night in a beautiful cove with white beaches and lots of coral to explore, to Green Cay north of Rose Island.&lt;br&gt;Today has been picture perfect with a south east wind at 15 we have been sailing at 7 to 9 knots.&lt;br&gt;Earl hooked and lost, at the last moment, a Cero Mackerel, my favorite. We have both lines out now and are hoping for the best. Three days ago Earl landed a blue fin tuna which we all enjoyed at dinner follow by fish taco&amp;#39;s the next day, really good.&lt;br&gt;Two days ago while sailing through Pipe Creek we were surrounded by thunderstorms but not really in any down pours, just on the fringes. The lightening and thunder were spectacular to see and hear off in the not to far distance.&lt;br&gt;Just as I was navigating a very deice channel with coral on both sides Earl, who had been helping to read the water, pointed his finger to direct me and seemingly a lightening bolt shot out from his finger tip. Booom! I could hear the electrical crackle, and then I felt the concussion in my chest and extremely loud thunder, wow that was close, about a quarter of a mile.  Ok Earl, watch where you point that finger.&lt;br&gt;Later in the day I noticed that the music had stopped, that&amp;#39;s when I discovered the lightening strike had ruined the audio system and the satellite radio receiver. As expensive as all that will be to replace it could have destroyed the radar, sailing instruments, auto pilot and chart plotter, computers, plus the TV&amp;#39;s. I&amp;#39;m also thankful that my two new IPODS were not connected.&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;ll be starting my approach to Green Cay in a few minutes so I better get back to the helm.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-8805483460476435234?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/8805483460476435234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=8805483460476435234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/8805483460476435234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/8805483460476435234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/06/six-shillings-cays.html' title='Six Shillings Cays'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-6555387319046056005</id><published>2008-06-04T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T09:06:16.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More fun</title><content type='html'>Well we caught our dinner on Tuesday night.  A 22 pound Mahi dolphin fish.  The fish fed all nine of us easily and there was a little left over as well.  Nobody has gone hungry on this trip.&lt;p&gt;Tuesday night, we tied off on a mooring ball off of Exuma Land &amp;amp; Sea Park. We took the dingy over to the island and hiked to Barefoot Beach where we swam for an hour or two.  There were three or four beaches on the island, each more beautiful than the next.  The white sand felt like baby powder on your feet and the water was a deep aqua blue and crystal clear.  If you&amp;#39;ve ever seen a Corona commercial with someone sitting on a beach and thought, &amp;quot;Wow, I wish I was there!&amp;quot;&amp;hellip;well that&amp;#39;s where we were.&lt;p&gt;The next morning we sailed south to Compass Cay and entered Pipe Creek.  The waters were very shallow through the Creek, which Captain Mark had to navigate manually.  It was well worth it though because the scenery was awesome.  We then headed south to Sampson Cay Yacht Club where we bought provisions.  While we were there we saw several nurse sharks and a sting ray swimming around the dock.  We then sailed past  Big Majors to Staniel Cay where we anchored for the night.  There we snorkeled around  and into Thunder Ball cave, where the James Bond 007 movie was filmed.  This was some of the best snorkeling we&amp;#39;ve done yet; a lot of different fish and some great coral.  That night we had dinner for the first time off the boat since leaving Nassau at the Staniel Cay Yacht club.  Great food and great atmosphere, much like a place you would read about in a Hemingway story.&lt;p&gt;Back at sea again, will keep you&lt;br&gt;posted&amp;hellip;.&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-6555387319046056005?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/6555387319046056005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=6555387319046056005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6555387319046056005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6555387319046056005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/06/more-fun.html' title='More fun'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-1650836599690775321</id><published>2008-06-02T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T08:10:01.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nassau to Norman Cay</title><content type='html'>We sailed for most of the day yesterday and arrived at Norman&amp;#39;s Cay about 7:30 last night.  Norman&amp;#39;s Cay is about 50 miles South East off the coast of Nassau and was once run by Pablo Escobar, a huge drug lord back in the 70&amp;#39;s.  They used this island as a distribution center and would fly cocaine from here right into the States.  The runway they used is still operable today.  Today the island is very primitive, home to a few private families, however plans are in the works to turn the island into a private resort.&lt;p&gt;We had another great meal last night.  Grilled pork chops with a mint sauce, potatoes, broccoli, and salad.  I think we&amp;#39;ve drank about 12 bottles of wine in the past two days, not to mention a lot of rum.&lt;p&gt;The sky was beautiful last night, untainted by the light of the city, it felt as if you were on the moon and could reach up and touch a one of the million stars above.  Lying out on the trampoline looking up at the sky, I felt so small in comparison yet at the same time a part of something much bigger.&lt;p&gt;Today we are going to do some deep sea fishing.  Hoping to catch a huge tuna fish to cook up for dinner, you cant&amp;#39; get any fresher than that!!  Will keep you posted&amp;hellip;..&lt;p&gt;Brad&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-1650836599690775321?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/1650836599690775321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=1650836599690775321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1650836599690775321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1650836599690775321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/06/nassau-to-norman-cay.html' title='Nassau to Norman Cay'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-7662715313202474316</id><published>2008-05-31T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T15:16:57.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nassau New Guests</title><content type='html'>Schadler Pirates of the Caribbean&lt;p&gt;Hello everyone. Here is your first of several updates from our trip in the Bahamas.  I boarded the Stray Cat around 3:00 yesterday.  Captain Mark had just arrived an hour prior running on 5 &amp;#189; hours of sleep in two days, after sailing 12 hours a day or more to meet us here on time.  I helped the captain with a few repairs on the boat&amp;hellip;well I mostly watched but I helped a little.  I met my first white Bahamian, Captain Tony, a native of the Island.  As we waited for the rest of the pirates to arrive, we drank rum and cokes and I listened to Tony and Mark tell stories of life on the island and past charter trips.&lt;p&gt;David, Peggy, Jared, Ben and Zach arrived around 8:30 and we had dinner at the Poop Deck, an open air restaurant at the Marina. I had the Conch Critters, Conch soup and a Kalik beer, the official beer of the Bahamas.  After dinner, we all headed back to the Stray Cat&amp;hellip;everyone was pretty tired from traveling so we all fell asleep pretty early.&lt;p&gt;After buying groceries this morning we sailed out to Rose Island, a small uninhabited island just a couple miles off the coast of Nassau.  On our way there we passed the real Gilligan&amp;#39;s Island (also called Sandy Cay) that they showed in the opening credits of every show.  Unfortunately, it&amp;#39;s privately owned so we couldn&amp;#39;t actually go on the island.  After anchoring at Rose Island, we did a little snorkeling and swam to the island to do a little exploring.  After a couple hours of snorkeling and swimming, we then sailed to Athol Island.  On our way there we passed where they filmed the movie The Blue Lagoon.  We will be anchoring here tonight and then heading back to Nassau tomorrow to pick up Wendy and Michael who are friends of Peggy&amp;#39;s from Santa Barbara.&lt;p&gt;Having a great time so far.  We are grilling up some ribs and vegetables for dinner tonight and then relaxing on the boat with some rum and wine.  Speaking of that, the ice in my drink is melting so I&amp;#39;m signing off.  Til next time&amp;hellip;.&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-7662715313202474316?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/7662715313202474316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=7662715313202474316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/7662715313202474316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/7662715313202474316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/05/nassau-new-guests.html' title='Nassau New Guests'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-1132020830859516280</id><published>2008-05-30T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T04:46:04.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chub to Nassau</title><content type='html'>I was sailing past Chub Cay last evening and would have made Nassau at about 23:00 . Scanning out twenty four miles on radar changed my mind, there was a solid wall of perception about twenty miles wide. I  made it to the anchorage just in time for strong wind and a very heavy down pour.&lt;br&gt;The good things about that storm were a fresh water wash, I had a good night sleep and the down pour flattened the waves.&lt;br&gt;This morning I&amp;#39;m motoring into a south east wind at 14, the sea is starting to build from three feet towards four with a few scattered clouds in bright sun I&amp;#39;ll make Nassau at about 13:00 with one hour to spare before my guests arrive.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-1132020830859516280?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/1132020830859516280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=1132020830859516280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1132020830859516280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1132020830859516280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/05/chub-to-nassau.html' title='Chub to Nassau'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-3687124702381841510</id><published>2008-05-29T06:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T06:17:48.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bahama Banks</title><content type='html'>I completed the Gulf Stream crossing at about nine last night then continued easting on the banks till about eleven.&lt;br&gt;During my pre sail checks this morning I found that the rope lacing that attaches the starboard trampoline had completely failed. I also found that the out haul car that attaches the foot of the mainsail had also failed I made temporary repairs and got underway at 06:30.&lt;br&gt;The wind is still east but at the moment it has dropped to 15 knts. The waves in this shallow water are short interval and so called square. Since the water is only about 10 to fifteen feet deep the wind driven waves encounter the sea bed which  cases a friction or drag and piles up the waves in a very aggravating pattern that is ruff on boat and crew.&lt;br&gt;About fifty miles to the east locates the  North west channel light marking safe passage where vessels transition from the shallow water of the banks to very deep water (2000 to 4000 foot). of course this body of water called the tounge of the ocean will have a different set of uncomfortable challenges.&lt;br&gt; The passage east from the banks to Nassau is about fifty miles.&lt;br&gt;mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-3687124702381841510?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/3687124702381841510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=3687124702381841510' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3687124702381841510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3687124702381841510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/05/bahama-banks.html' title='Bahama Banks'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-6537417055537841426</id><published>2008-05-28T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T12:12:01.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miami to Nassau</title><content type='html'>I haven&amp;#39;t made an entry for quite some time so here is the back fill. I did one more week of charter with a very nice family in the Bahamas since the last entry then I sailed back to Coconut Grove. I left Stray Cat there and flew to Phoenix to visit my Son and Granddaughter Ocean. I sent some pictures to Mike to post to the site; Ocean is real cute at three years of age she calls me Pa Pa Mark. I really enjoyed seeing everyone, getting caught up and even driving past my last house.&lt;br&gt;Back at the Grove I did about seven day charters and what else- boat Maintenance over the next three weeks.&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m sailing for Nassau right now; I should have started this trip Monday but the wind and sea state made that impossible. Mother Nature sent one more of her best cold fronts down here; I thought that season was over.&lt;br&gt;I started this morning, currently in very ruff conditions which are not predicted to improve till Saturday. The wind is from 090 at 20 with guests to 35 between have rain squalls. The sea is confused with wave heights at about 4 foot with occasional 6 and building. The sea surfaces temp is 81 and the air is 84. I&amp;#39;ll need to sail at least twelve hours today and tomorrow to make Nassau in time to meet my guests. Peggy if your reading this, I have only been late once in all the years so keep the faith.&lt;br&gt;Call me crazy but it&amp;#39;s beautiful out here, the ocean is vivid blue with translucent green wave tops. The course is south so as to avoid pounding into it, as a result I have both sails up making an average eight knots listening to good tunes from my new ipod played through the boats audio system. I better get back to the helm.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-6537417055537841426?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/6537417055537841426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=6537417055537841426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6537417055537841426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6537417055537841426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/05/miami-to-nassau.html' title='Miami to Nassau'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-8020156041566255307</id><published>2008-04-19T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T13:15:42.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Till next time</title><content type='html'>Guest: Chris&amp;amp; Ali, Ryan &amp;amp; Lisa&lt;br&gt;Cedar Hills, Utah&lt;br&gt;Today is the day to disembark from the beautiful Stray Cat. We are sad as we have to pull up to dock and pack our things up and help Captain Mark clean the boat for the next crew. Our experiences out here in the vast beautiful ocean have been incredible!! To that we are forever grateful to Captain Mark, for his never ending generosity, knowledge and gentle friendship. One that will forge to become everlasting.  We have had the vacation of a lifetime and owe that all to our great Captain and new friend.  Reluctantly, we go back to a regular lifestyle so we can work our butts off and come back to paradise again next year wherever Captn&amp;#39; Mark is calling home!&lt;br&gt;Thank you Captain Mark for giving us an unforgettable journey into your world of beautiful waters, nifty little &amp;quot;hidey holes&amp;quot; and incredible sunsets.  I will miss the sound of pulling up anchor signaling the start of a new day, the sails as they blow in the wind, the humble sharing of all your incredible knowledge and experiences of the sea and of course, rum thirty.  I don&amp;#39;t think we will ever listen to Franky&amp;#39;s &amp;quot;Fly Me to the Moon&amp;quot; again that it won&amp;#39;t bring us back to the Stray Cat.&lt;br&gt;Can&amp;#39;t wait until our highways on the water meet again!!!&lt;br&gt;Until then, friend&lt;br&gt;Your favorite crew mates,&lt;br&gt;Ryan &amp;amp; Lisa Dorius and Chris &amp;amp; Ali Kruger&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-8020156041566255307?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/8020156041566255307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=8020156041566255307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/8020156041566255307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/8020156041566255307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/04/till-next-time.html' title='Till next time'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-165691167752373121</id><published>2008-04-18T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T17:38:05.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>last day and night</title><content type='html'>Guests:Ryan &amp;amp;  Lisa, Chris &amp;amp; Ali&lt;br&gt;It is Friday and we are on our way back to Nassau.  Yesterday we went into the &amp;quot;Staniel Cay Yacht Club&amp;quot; next to the &amp;quot;Happy People Marina&amp;quot;  and had lunch while Captain Mark hooked up with the internet and took care of some business.  The guys played pool while the girls soaked up the sun. We went up the river a little ways in the dingy to a little store looking for a few things that Captain Mark needed then headed back to the Stray Cat.  We then sailed up the &amp;quot;Pipe&amp;quot; and it was breathtaking.  The water was the most absolutely gorgeous blue we had ever seen.  We found a little hidey hole that we shared with a couple other sailors and dropped anchor. Captain Mark took us over in the dingy to see an old sunken air plane wreck and from there to explore a near by island.  We had Mexican food for dinner and Captain Mark ate 13 tacos.  (I think he has been missing his Mexican food!)&lt;br&gt;We hit the hay early, we were all very tired.  We awoke to another fabulous morning in the Bahamas and set sail for &amp;quot;Allen&amp;#39;s Cays&amp;quot; to check out the iguanas and do some snorkeling.  Those iguanas are feisty little buggers.  Hungry, hungry, hungry!!!!&lt;br&gt;The snorkeling was beautiful again, with lots of spectacular colors, gorgeous coral reefs and little Nemo&amp;#39;s and Dori&amp;#39;s swimming about.  Captain Mark really knows how to pick the good spots.&lt;br&gt;We sadly set sail for Nassau and will spend one last night under the stars on the Stray Cat with Captain Mark.&lt;br&gt;Stay tuned&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-165691167752373121?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/165691167752373121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=165691167752373121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/165691167752373121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/165691167752373121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/04/last-day-and-night.html' title='last day and night'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-3541256623713185841</id><published>2008-04-16T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T08:34:02.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stanial Cay</title><content type='html'>Guests Ryan &amp;amp; Lisa, Chris &amp;amp; Ali&lt;br&gt;Good morning everyone! It&amp;#39;s Wed. morning and blue sky is just over the horizon.  Clouds and wind consumed the day yesterday.  No matter the weather the sea is beautiful.  Yesterday we sailed into the quaint &amp;quot;Sampson Cay Marina&amp;quot; for a few groceries. What a beautiful place.  Big beautiful yachts, breath taking landscape, and neat little cottages constructed of ancient coral.  One could stay the weekend for a mere $8,000, and this is off season! The true paradise is really aboard the Stray Cat with Captain Mark. As we were pulling in off the rough seas there was another larger catamaran coming up on our tail rather quickly trying to beat us to the fuel dock.  Captain Mark out maneuvered him, (of course). The other Captain was just trying to show off for his guests, but we all know that size doesn&amp;#39;t matter, its the Captain behind the helm that gets the kudos. LOL We sailed off with our groceries and found a nice little hide out to spend the night. We enjoyed shish kabob&amp;#39;s and salad for dinner as Captain Mark shared stories of the sea.  We say Captain Mark needs to document his tales of the sea in a book.  The boys have their poles in the water and the sun is beckoning us girls. Stay tuned for further adventures from the Stray Cat.  Wish you were all here.&lt;br&gt;love ya&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-3541256623713185841?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/3541256623713185841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=3541256623713185841' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3541256623713185841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3541256623713185841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/04/stanial-cay.html' title='Stanial Cay'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-3596919020760344776</id><published>2008-04-14T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T11:59:06.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sail to Highborn Cay</title><content type='html'>Hello Beautiful World!&lt;br&gt;We are on day three, didn&amp;#39;t write yesterday due to an immense mount of relaxation Yah Mon!!!!&lt;br&gt;We mostly hung out off the shore line of Rose Island and waited out a cold front, so that we can continue south to visit more islands and small cay&amp;#39;s. We enjoyed much sunshine and snorkeled over about 50 yards to a fabulous little island. There was a gathering of about fifty boats anchored by the bow with there sterns anchored to the beach, Mark called it a sail away, locals come to this wonderful beach with shallow reefs. They bring the whole family including their dogs to play and eat all weekend . Since it was Sunday the party was winding down.  Chris &amp;amp; Ryan snorkeled for hours with spear fish in hand. Lisa &amp;amp; Ali investigated the quaint island. It was fully equipped with much party amenities! WOW! There were hammocks, shacks, bars, showers, volleyball, and little boats to take out. &amp;quot;Robinson&amp;#39;s Caruso&amp;quot; was carved into a wood sign, giving the name of the party place. We hung out there and scavenged around like lil&amp;#39; kids. It started to rain so we geared up and snorkeled back to the Stray Cat, outa there, quicker  than panties on a bride! We saw many breathtaking views! The visibility was great! Then we hung out on the boat the rest of the day. We enjoyed steaks for dinner and many great conversations with Capt. Mark. We are starting to adjust to doing absolutely nothing! We desperately needed this relaxation, and are glad to leave our worries behind. It is late morning and we are sailing at a good clip to the South to move ahead for more adventures&amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;&lt;br&gt;Stay tuned, over and out!!&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-3596919020760344776?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/3596919020760344776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=3596919020760344776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3596919020760344776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3596919020760344776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/04/sail-to-highborn-cay.html' title='Sail to Highborn Cay'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-7574570181814471784</id><published>2008-04-12T15:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T15:08:40.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rose Island Bahamas</title><content type='html'>Guests: Ryan &amp;amp; Lisa, Chris &amp;amp; Ali&lt;br&gt;Hello everyone. We are from Cedar Hills, Utah.  Just left the snow on Friday, April 11, 2008 to meet Captain Mark and sail away.  It is absolute paradise and Mark is a GEM!!&lt;br&gt;Arrived yesterday after a long unforgiving flight, thanks Delta!!  Our ground transportation was a large van wrapped in plastic, (kinda like CSI) after a scary, fast ride on the wrong side of the road, we arrived at the &amp;quot;Poop Deck&amp;quot; restaurant/marina in search of the Stray Cat.  We found Mark, loaded our gear and got settled.  We were stoked!  The  morning sunrise was beautiful.  Captain Mark floated us right on up to main street where the men did our grocery shopping for the week at a quaint little market.  With food, caffeine beverage, and good tunes we set sail for our much deserved and needed dream vacation.&lt;br&gt;As we passed the real life Gilligans Island, a storm approached. We sought refuge on the other side of the island and hunkered down.  Ten minutes later the sun came out and we are dancing, swimin, drinkin, (coke) and soakin up every inch of this salty, sexy sea.&lt;br&gt;Happy to be tradin in the mountains for this vast beautiful ocean.&lt;br&gt;Hi to everyone: Shae &amp;amp; Mark, Beau &amp;amp; Les, Koda &amp;amp; Kennedy&lt;br&gt;Aubrey &amp;amp; Austin, Sissy&amp;#39;s and grandma,&lt;br&gt;Juicy &amp;amp; Becky and all the chibs out there&lt;br&gt;LOVE YOU ALL!!!&lt;br&gt;Stay tuned for more adventures from the high seas!!!!!&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-7574570181814471784?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/7574570181814471784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=7574570181814471784' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/7574570181814471784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/7574570181814471784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/04/rose-island-bahamas.html' title='Rose Island Bahamas'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-5977224520000878546</id><published>2008-03-24T08:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T08:51:27.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in Miami again</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;ve been lazy not writing in the log for a few weeks, I know better since friends and family get to wondering about me when I don&amp;#39;t- so here&amp;#39;s a catch up.&lt;br&gt;I have done three day charters on Biscayne Bay lately, plus a four day and a five day with the usual (never ending) boat maintenance in between.&lt;br&gt;The four day was with a very nice young couple. Mauricio who lives in Florida but travels word wide in his employment is very into music in fact his subject line says &amp;#39;summon the wind&amp;quot; which I recall as a line in the Christopher Cross tune Sailing, no; as I&amp;#39;m writing I remember that his line was &amp;quot;the canvas will set you free&amp;quot; It was in a Kenny Loggins song.&lt;br&gt; His lady friend is from Hong Cong, a very smart, pert young lady. It amazes me how many people I meet these days who speak two or three languages. We sailed south to Key Largo avoiding as we could many cells with wind and rain and for the most part did a good job of not getting wet.&lt;br&gt; We had a plan to sail to Bimini  but the wind and waves in that direction made the keys look like a better way to go; mother nature rules!&lt;br&gt;The five day charter was with a wonderful family from Hamburg, Hans and Annette who were joined by their daughters Luisa and Sophia ages 11 and 12. They were toasted at dinner as the most polite young ladies on Stray Cat this season. The girls, as they were leaving at the end of the trip presented my Chef/Mate Candyce with a one page thank you to the both of us. The note was in English and had drawings of the boat and the Stray Cat logo, very cute.&lt;br&gt;We sailed for Bimini under full sail and made good time in the Gulf Stream. The family enjoyed snorkeling the wreck south of Bimini and an overnight stop at Honey Moon Harbor. We went into North Cat Cay Club and Marina for some food items and rum. The ladies enjoyed the boutique on this exclusive private island.&lt;br&gt; We left the Bahamas a day early having spent the day and night before in the lee of South Cat Cay beach combing and swimming. The strong frontal passage that was forecast was the reason we bugged out early. We enjoyed a fast sail back in pretty big seas that were thankfully following seas.&lt;p&gt;I found a place in Miami to hide from the winds that at times reached thirty five knots. It was calm where we were hiding, perfect place to see a great sunset, the night skyline of down town Miami and enjoy yet another fantastic dinner prepared and severed by Candyce.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-5977224520000878546?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/5977224520000878546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=5977224520000878546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5977224520000878546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5977224520000878546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/03/back-in-miami-again.html' title='Back in Miami again'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-195745328830817015</id><published>2008-02-16T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T07:31:29.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in Miami</title><content type='html'>Arrived back in the Grove after a pleasant trip up from Nassau sailing at a good clip most of the way.&lt;br&gt;Sailing in view of fuel cost ranging between four and five dollars a gallon becomes more then fun its cost effective. I find myself sailing in light air much more when I would otherwise  have just motored.&lt;br&gt;Miami is  a beehive of activity (traffic Jams) parking issues, there&amp;#39;s the boat and art show plus something else I can&amp;#39;t remember going on over this three day week end.&lt;br&gt;I have about three weeks off starting now which is very unusual but I&amp;#39;ll take it while I can and enjoy my self.&lt;br&gt;The weather is very fine so it&amp;#39;s off to the boat show for me.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-195745328830817015?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/195745328830817015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=195745328830817015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/195745328830817015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/195745328830817015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/02/back-in-miami.html' title='Back in Miami'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-5880802462984468808</id><published>2008-02-14T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T04:35:06.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines Day</title><content type='html'>Underway at last; the cold fronts continue to roll in from the Florida peninsular making their way to the Bahamas with a little less punch. Then there's the cold front that runs you over morphing into a warm front that turns around and rolls over you again.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sailing between fronts now with the wind a little east of north while sailing a little west of north. The sea is confused since the wind is clocking so the wind driven patterns haven't shaped up yet. I expect the wind to continue to clock giving me an east wind to work my way west with.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all have a special Valentines Day.&lt;br /&gt;Mark &lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br /&gt;for information see: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com/"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-5880802462984468808?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/5880802462984468808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=5880802462984468808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5880802462984468808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5880802462984468808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-subject_14.html' title='Valentines Day'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-1126911213126264245</id><published>2008-02-13T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T04:35:27.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nassau, Bahamas</title><content type='html'>I have been sailing in the Bahamas for two weeks now enjoying the clearest water anywhere and seeing old friends. There have been two complex weather systems working down the Florida peninsula for the last five days. The spin off here has been very strong winds in fact they are so strong I have opted to stay on the boat rather then to launch the dink and go to town.&lt;br /&gt;The weather has been a wind event till today now its wind and rain. Florida, one hundred and eighty miles west, is on an all day tornado watch today with flooding. Both Florida and the Bahamas are in drought so all is good except if like me, you want to sail to Florida.&lt;br /&gt;The first evening in this anchorage (down town Nassau) a 45' Mono sailboat broke anchor, then both his main engine starter motor and windless failed when he needed them most. The boat ended up behind me on the public beach on its side. By happenstance two Bahamian guys I know came by, at high tide about 10pm we towed him off in strong winds.&lt;br /&gt;Around 4pm yesterday the Bahamas custom/immigration authorities boarded every boat in the anchorage, they were fast and polite, don't know what they were looking for but they were on a mission.&lt;br /&gt;I may be able to sail tomorrow which will get me back for the biggest boat show in the world (I think) the Miami in the water boat show. I haven't been to a show in years but it is fun to look at boats and see what new ideas might work on your boat, something like seeing new model homes.&lt;br /&gt;Since I have three weeks off I would like to fly to Phoenix to see my son and granddaughter Ocean, she will be three soon.&lt;br /&gt;Mark &lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br /&gt;for information see: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com/"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-1126911213126264245?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/1126911213126264245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=1126911213126264245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1126911213126264245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/1126911213126264245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-subject_13.html' title='Nassau, Bahamas'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-2283616959332650806</id><published>2008-02-08T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T04:35:52.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exumas, Bahamas</title><content type='html'>Since my last note I stopped in Nassau to pick up my new guests, two couples from Canada who were all but snow bound at home last week.&lt;br /&gt;We spent the first night near Rose island where it was pleasant but a with a bit of roll. Next morning it was a motor sail south east towards the Exumas which became motoring into the wind and waves as the wind shifted to the south east. We spent that night anchored off Norman's Cay with out roll, lots of stars and a roast on the Barb-i.&lt;br /&gt;Last night was a very nice meal off the boat at the Stanial Cay Yacht club and today we are sailing and fishing our way north to Allen's Cay in light air and flat seas.&lt;br /&gt;Mark &lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br /&gt;for information see: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com/"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-2283616959332650806?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/2283616959332650806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=2283616959332650806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2283616959332650806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2283616959332650806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-subject_08.html' title='Exumas, Bahamas'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-2372956754247936865</id><published>2008-02-03T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T04:36:26.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Florida to the Bahamas</title><content type='html'>I stared sailing from Miami for Nassau yesterday in a flat sea making about 85 miles before getting sleepy. I anchored off the normal sailing routes here on the Bahamas banks in eight foot of crystal clear water.&lt;br /&gt;I'm now motoring into a light east breeze at about 7 knots SOG, it's peaceful out here alone with a sliver of a low lying moon and more stars then can be imagined. I'm in a reflective mood in this peaceful setting, seems I just got use to being back in the states, there's a lot to get use to after the Caribbean/Central America cruise. Now I'm off to another very familiar country.&lt;br /&gt;People seem to impact me the most in this almost constant change life style I live. The last cruise stated in Miami with a number of people I know there stopping by to wish me well in the mist of the chaos of activity that is an inherent part of launching.&lt;br /&gt;They asked lots of questions of me but most were trip related; how far, how long, when will you get back. At the time I wasn't sure I would be back at all. I don't think I realized how many friends and acquaintances I have in the greater south Florida area.&lt;br /&gt;I can imagine that normally someone there might say "have you seen Mark", no I think he's out on charter, he'll be back in a day or two. No doubt my many friends on the various islands in the Bahamas say something like "no mon he's down island, be back soon".&lt;br /&gt;Added to those good people are the hundreds of charter guests that have sailed with me. Many of them come back so I get to see and hear about the changes in their lives, a lot of them keep up with me through this log and email, and some of them have become close friends.&lt;br /&gt;I think that most people who know me think of me in terms of interactions on their tuff so to speak; their place, while having some notion of the places and people I visit elsewhere. That's ok since I suppose I think of them that way as well.&lt;br /&gt;Many people make flattering comments that suggest that someone who can do all of what I do alone is special, they would be wrong in my case, I know I couldn't manage this boat and charter business without the help, encouragement and financial support of so many.&lt;br /&gt;So while I'm still excited by my sailing adventures, when the memory of an island or place starts to become fuzzy, I always recall the people.&lt;br /&gt;Mark &lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br /&gt;for information see: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com/"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-2372956754247936865?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/2372956754247936865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=2372956754247936865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2372956754247936865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2372956754247936865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-subject.html' title='From Florida to the Bahamas'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-2909606129198154267</id><published>2008-01-20T06:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T02:00:48.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last 300 Miles...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="875590314-20012008"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The last three hundred miles flew by at ten knots plus, it was a race to beat the arrival on Saturday of a strong cold front in south Florida. The last forty miles to Coconut Grove were spent motoring at seven knots; the quite before the storm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="875590314-20012008"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This 1400 mile passage was for the most part sailed, we used seventy gallons of fuel which cost a stunning three hundred dollars here in Florida. It was an uneventful trip with one good blow and no maintenance issues, that's the way to go! We had eight sailing days and two overnight stops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="875590314-20012008"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We went right to the dock at Scotty's Landing, where a band was playing American music, that was a different sound then I have been use to, got a number of high fives and a few hugs and kisses from the fairer set. High on the list was a good old American hamburger, health food, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="875590314-20012008"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I had the worst case of sea legs I have ever had, so much so that it was difficult to walk a straight line&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;. Mark and Lee left at seven this morning for Tucson so I'm left here at anchor this cold, rainy and very windy Sunday morning building a due list to get my Florida/Bahamas orientation back. Seems like I"v been gone a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="875590314-20012008"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Captain Mark Pomerenke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;StrayCatCharters&lt;span class="875590314-20012008"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2829 Bird Ave suite 5 box 152&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Coconut Grove, Fl 33133&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;954-684-6265&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailstraycat.com/"&gt;http://www.sailstraycat.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-2909606129198154267?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/2909606129198154267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=2909606129198154267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2909606129198154267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2909606129198154267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/01/last-three-hundred-miles-flew-by-at-ten.html' title='The last 300 Miles...'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-8858217334787416389</id><published>2008-01-18T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T04:36:42.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOARDED!!</title><content type='html'>Captains note:&lt;br /&gt;Sailing in a 10 knot SE wind on a flat sea about twenty miles off the north coast of Cuba. It's about 300 miles to Miami from here.&lt;br /&gt;For the benefit of all the "gonnabe" live aboard cruisers who read this log here's one more bit of knowledge you'll need out here.&lt;br /&gt;We were boarded two days ago by the USCG who approached us in a large vessel called the Tampa. They hailed us and asked all the routine questions then had me standby on VHF 16 for about 35 minutes. When they got back to me they said they were going to send a boarding party and perform a "safety inspection"-rrrrright!!&lt;br /&gt;They commanded that all hands show themselves in the cockpit and remain there, also they inquired if we have weapons on board or if there are any dangers to their crew, like animals.&lt;br /&gt;I answered their questions and had to wonder about our safety since they had the "BIG WAR SHIP" with a complement of about 160 crew, a canon, and were sending a vessel with six guys wearing all the gear they saw on an old Cops segment with nifty little blue crash helmets with boom mic's.&lt;br /&gt;The boys were polite but definitely on a mission to find anything they could to site me. During a period of waiting, there was a lot of that, (while they checked the data banks) we learned that much of the USCG emphasis now days is on law enforcement.&lt;br /&gt;After they went through every hatch and locker doing who knows what inside my vessel ( the boarded are not allowed to accompany or observe their activities) I was presented a citation for a paper work issue.&lt;br /&gt;I guess one would have to wonder what threat my little boat presents to the big bad USCG that could in any way justify tying up the assets they deployed for three and a half hours and the interference they posed to my pursuit of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;We have these wars with high sounding names like the war on poverty, the war on cancer, the war on drugs, and than there are the other miss leading names like the patriot act, all of which seem to be miss leading and miss managed with great skill!&lt;br /&gt;Plying these waters you can be approached or boarded by the Florida Marine Patrol, Fish and Game, US Customs, US Immigration, US Navy and I noticed the USAF is out here too. Wow! They all seem to play a slightly different game but they all make the same threatening fashion statement.&lt;br /&gt;When you purchase your new, very expensive floating retirement home be aware, the Supreme court some years ago declared that those who's boat is their home (about a million of us) have no constitutional protections because the drug threat is greater than individual rights.&lt;br /&gt;I hope to make Miami before the next strong front arrives Saturday evening. I'll rest up a bit then get ready to sail for Nassau where I will meet my first charter guest of the season on the fourth.&lt;br /&gt;Mark &lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br /&gt;for information see: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com/"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-8858217334787416389?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/8858217334787416389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=8858217334787416389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/8858217334787416389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/8858217334787416389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/01/no-subject_18.html' title='BOARDED!!'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-4237452529541285444</id><published>2008-01-14T00:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T04:37:02.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swan Island, Honduras</title><content type='html'>Captains notes&lt;br /&gt;It's 02:00 Monday morning the 14 th and we are located a few miles north of Swan island Honduras. Swan is all by it's little self way off shore. It has an anchorage that fisherman use, one lady, iguanas a radio transmitter and that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;We had a plan to anchor there to get some rest but the wind and waves are favoring us and fatigue has not been a problem.&lt;br /&gt;We are making seven knots in fourteen knots of east wind. The sea state is east sets, at about three to four feet. The forecast is more of the same for the next twenty four hours but, there's always a but, a cold front is coming down from the gulf and will overtake us in about 30 or 40 hours.&lt;br /&gt;Conditions will change from near perfect to partly horrible with wind ENE at 20/25 and waves at eight to ten foot on the nose. If we can maintain seven knots over the next thirty or so hours we can maybe, arrive in the lee of the south western tip of Cuba. We will, if luck is with us, ride out the blow at anchor there. We are currently 249 miles south of that location.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we were visited by a very large Columbian Navy war ship near the Nicaragua boarder. They launched a black jet chopper that flew around us getting our vessel name and probably, like the USCG, took some pictures of us.&lt;br /&gt;I was sleeping at the time so Mark woke me to answer their hail, that was fun! I wasn't fully awake and had to answer a string of questions like, how many on board, document number, length, width, last port etc. I woke up my 50 or so Spanish words and fumbled through it. They were very polite, asked us if we needed anything and wished us a happy holiday and safe passage .Mark and Lee also saw some Pilot Whales while I was zonked out and while I was up we had a great number, I'd guess 50 or more Dolphin who came to play.&lt;br /&gt;Mark &lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br /&gt;for information see: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com/"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-4237452529541285444?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/4237452529541285444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=4237452529541285444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/4237452529541285444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/4237452529541285444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/01/no-subject.html' title='Swan Island, Honduras'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-2792721822782420213</id><published>2008-01-11T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T09:23:40.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Capt Notes</title><content type='html'>We arrived at the San Andre&amp;#39;s  sea buoy at about 14:00 yesterday after thirty hours at sea. We motored the first half then motor sailed about a quarter and finally encountered the trade winds and seas, hello sailing!&lt;p&gt;This Columbian  island is beautiful,you notice right away that the water is clear, clean, Bahamas quality. I could see the bottom fifty feet below on the approach. There is a long barrier reef which protects the island from the trades and provides an excellent calm anchorage.&lt;br&gt;After getting the hook set I followed the instructions in the cruising guide for the paper work cha-cha to clear into the country. The use of a ships agent is a must, the only one that is recommended is the Livingston agency. It says call the Thomas Livingston agency on VHF 16 in English. I did that several times with no response I even tried in Spanish, Stray Cat is &amp;quot;Gato Vagabondo&amp;quot;. That got a response which is that Livingston does not exist; como? he is dead. Talk about embarrassed!&lt;br&gt;They do population control here thus preventing mainland Columbian&amp;#39;s or any other nationality from staying so we can stay twenty four hours with no additional fees excepting the $100.00 for the cha-cha. Beyond that period there is a $38. fee for up to 30 days per person. The exchange rate is 20 to 1 here so our dollar goes a long way but since this is a holiday meca for Columbian&amp;#39;s things are generally more expensive then other locations.&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m waiting for The &amp;quot;live&amp;quot; ships agent I employed to return with my Zarpe so we can leave. The Zarpe is an important document since the next country will not allow you to clear in without the Zarpe that shows you legally cleared out of the previous country.&lt;br&gt;If I had the time I would stay here for a while,I like the cleanliness, island charm, and so far the people have been very polite and there are no security problems here.&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-2792721822782420213?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/2792721822782420213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=2792721822782420213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2792721822782420213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2792721822782420213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/01/capt-notes_11.html' title='Capt Notes'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-244659554132140337</id><published>2008-01-09T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T08:32:40.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Capt notes</title><content type='html'>Woke up at 05:00 and went through all the pre departure checks passing the sea buoy at 08:00, so begins a 1500 mile passage from Panama to Miami and Nassau. All systems are in the green and I had plenty of rest yesterday. My able crew Lee and Mark Wactor are so excited for this trip; they have been on the hard in Arizona since selling their Prout 39 catamaran two years ago.&lt;br&gt;The sea state is about 6-8 foot, forward of the beam to starboard and while we started off sailing we have lost the wind in the last few minutes. Things could be worse, at this rate we will reach the Columbian islands lying off Honduras at about 12:00 tomorrow. Isla San Andre&amp;#39;s and Providencia are about 200 miles north of Bocas Del Toro Panama and the cruising guide sure makes them sound great, I&amp;#39;ll let you know and try to get some pictures posted so you can see for yourselves.&lt;br&gt;Thanks to all of you who emailed your wishes to me for fair winds, I better get back on the helm&lt;br&gt;Mark&lt;p&gt;----------&lt;br&gt;radio email processed by SailMail&lt;br&gt;for information see:&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sailmail.com"&gt;http://www.sailmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-244659554132140337?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/244659554132140337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=244659554132140337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/244659554132140337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/244659554132140337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2008/01/capt-notes.html' title='Capt notes'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-2301301002996311152</id><published>2007-11-20T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T04:28:44.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bocas del Toro, Chiriqui Province, Panama</title><content type='html'>Well, we've finally made it to the part of Panama known as Bocas del Toro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have continued to suffer from communications difficulties, but as of now, we feel that these problems are a thing of the past.  This is the first blog update that we've been able to send out since Halloween.  Sorry to have worried all of you who have been following our journey - all is just fine and we're having a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the emails that have been received will be answered as fast as possible, so please be patient as Capt. Mark works to get caught up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATTENTION:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stray Cat&lt;/em&gt; and Capt. Mark have a new email address - please see the website for details - &lt;a href="http://www.sailstraycat.com/"&gt;http://www.SailStrayCat.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-2301301002996311152?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/2301301002996311152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=2301301002996311152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2301301002996311152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2301301002996311152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/11/bocas-del-toro-chiriqui-province-panama.html' title='Bocas del Toro, Chiriqui Province, Panama'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-7758461921882434052</id><published>2007-10-31T07:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T07:43:36.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isla Grande, Panama</title><content type='html'>The next morning we weighed anchor for Colón, approximately 75 miles to our West.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As we were offshore, the wind and waves continued to build.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt; We were battered by the oncoming swells, some reaching as high as 15 feet and the wind gusted up to 40 knots at times.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The seas were somewhat confused and it was a rough ride to say the least. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We were only making 4.5 knots, and decided we'd had enough as we neared Isla Grande.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There were many squalls in the distance and the swells were not getting any better! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We pulled in to the sheltered anchorage between the mainland and Isla Grande in the early evening hours.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The wind was still howling, but the anchorage was rather calm.  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Isla Grande is a beautiful and charming little place – the anchorage is between the island and the mainland, so from the boat we had both shorelines as our scenery.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/span&gt;There were many brightly painted hotels, restaurants, bars and private houses on both sides of the shore, all looking like tropical colored gems against the lush green background of the steep mountains that rose out of the ocean. This area is renowned as a vacation spot for well to do Panamanians. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We saw water taxi's cruising by at all hours of the day and night bringing people over from the mainland to Isla Grande and then back again.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt; We read in the guidebooks about a couple of great places on Isla Grande so we lowered the dink and headed in for some dinner.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We beached the dinghy and took a walk through town.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We came across one of the local bars that was in the guide book and the author had raved about it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The place was called "Pupi's" and was a local Rastafarian bar, a veritable shrine to Bob Marley and one heck of a bar.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They had drinks made from fresh squeezed juices and any kind of liquor you could imagine. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Pupi poured us some drinks, and we picked up a new term -&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;"Pupi style" or STIFF!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We had met a couple of cruisers at Pupi's and spent some time getting to know them. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Don had traveled around the world on his Cal 34 and Brian was a friend helping him out for a few weeks and getting a free working vacation.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There were several open air restaurants right on the water - we looked around, chose one and ordered some, shrimp, langostino &amp;amp; Red Snapper.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We relaxed in the cool night air, ate and chatted with our newfound friends. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We got a lot of information about Bocas Del Toro and Portobelo from Don.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The next day, Saturday, was very rainy and squally.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Mike &amp;amp; Capt Mark took the dinghy and headed west about 2 miles in the raging wind and swells to get a jerry can of diesel. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Sure enough there was a place to get fuel in the adjacent village, and Mike and Mark returned victorious from what proved to be a rather exciting dinghy trip.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They decided to wait until the next day to go back for another 6 gallons as the conditions were becoming even worse than earlier in the day. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt;Sunday things had died down a bit and by 8am we saw Don &amp;amp; Brian had already headed out to sea on  &lt;i&gt;Merinda&lt;/i&gt; the Cal 34.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Just a short while later they were back inside the anchorage and as they passed us they yelled over that their alternator belt had broken.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They also said the waves had calmed down a bit offshore.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After fixing the alternator belt, Don and Brian again headed East to San Blas and it wasn't long after, we pulled up  &lt;i&gt;Stray Cat's&lt;/i&gt; anchor and continued our journey West.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-7758461921882434052?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/7758461921882434052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=7758461921882434052' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/7758461921882434052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/7758461921882434052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/10/isla-grande-panama.html' title='Isla Grande, Panama'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-6546960744975358350</id><published>2007-10-31T07:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T07:39:13.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eastern Lemmon Cays, San Blas Islands, Panama</title><content type='html'>Our first stop after leaving the Rio Diablo area was still in the San Blas at the Lemmon Cays.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We tried anchoring behind several islands, but had trouble finding good protection from the building wind and waves. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We re-checked the charts, chose a new spot that looked good, but had a rather tricky entrance.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After making double sure we knew where we were, we navigated through all of the surrounding reefs, and found the perfect spot in between Tiadup and Naguarchirdup. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our first visitor's in the Lemmons Cays arrived via cayuco and were a family of one grandmother and two young children.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The sky was about to open up as the grandmother motioned to come aboard, so Capt Mark carried the children on board and the Kuna Mujer proceeded to tell us that these were her grandchildren and their parents had died. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The children were poorly dressed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;One of the children, a boy, was about 1 year old and the other his sister was 8 or 9 years old.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They were in need of help - the young boy had been bitten by a dog in a few places, and the wounds were not healing well at all.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Of course the Mujer had items to sell including Molas, shells, Godseyes and jewelry. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Our hearts broke for these little ones as we bandaged them up, gave them drinks, cookies, pasta and sauce.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We bought items from the Mujer and Capt Mark gave her some money to take the child to the doctor. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We did all we could and the family set out in their cayuco to another remote island where they lived.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our next guests were in a huge cayuco that was running out of gas.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They had a load of freshly caught fish in their boat and they wanted to trade for fuel.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Capt Mark came up and checked out the situation, he gave the men a gallon of gas for 4 mackerel.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Mark and Mike helped them transfer a gallon of gas into their tank; they thanked us, gave us some fish and headed away. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, they did not give us the fish we wanted – the fish that they gave us was a type of mackerel that was very bloody.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We decided to toss it overboard since the fish book said they were not very tasty and rarely eaten. Nonetheless, we had a fantastic dinner of Lobster Tails &amp;amp; Yellowfin Tuna and hit the sack hoping that our attempts to help the Kuna that day were successful. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-6546960744975358350?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/6546960744975358350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=6546960744975358350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6546960744975358350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6546960744975358350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/10/eastern-lemmon-cays-san-blas-islands.html' title='Eastern Lemmon Cays, San Blas Islands, Panama'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-2329247103341917850</id><published>2007-10-31T07:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T07:37:16.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dupsormulubipi, San Blas Islands, Panama</title><content type='html'>We need to head away from Nargana, so we could swim and make some water – those are things you don't do where the bathrooms are right over the water.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We found a great island in the Panama Guide Book for snorkeling and it was still close to Nargana, but far enough away that water would be clean. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Great!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dupsormulubipi, or just "Bipi" as we liked to call it, was about an hour northwest of Nargana.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We anchored in about 8ft of water only 10ft off of the island, and donned our snorkel gear and headed out to explore the reef. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Just off of the boat, we were enveloped by incredible schools of billions of baitfish.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The baitfish were a massive wall - all lined up and stacked in an almost barricade between the reef and us. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The closer we swam to the huge school, the more confused the fish would get and swarmed in unison all around us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We were all praying that no larger fish would come through and feed on us as we were passing through it, but eventually we broke through the wall of fish, there was an incredible reef on the other side. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was the most beautiful and healthy reef that we had ever seen.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Tremendous fan corals, elkhorn corals, brain corals and many different corals that we could not even identify. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Around the island was a wall of coral, in some places at least 70 ft deep.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There were many ledges and caves, perfect for hiding the massive amounts of reef fish that we got to see. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There were Queen Angelfish, large Yellow and Red tail Snappers, an amazing Goliath Grouper who must have weighed 20lbs, Spiny Lobster and much, much more!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;This reef was so incredible we went back to Dupsormulubipi 3 different times. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Walter&amp;#39;s time on &lt;i&gt;Stray Cat&lt;/i&gt; was coming to an end, and we had made arrangements with Federico to have Walter fly out to Panama City on Tuesday morning at 6:30am.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Capt Mark took him to the airport at El Corazon in the dinghy around 6:15am.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Mike realized shortly after they left, that Walter had forgotten the very expensive charger for his video camera, and we had no way to get it to him. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Walter was leaving for Moscow the day he returned to NYC, and him leaving without that charger would be a major inconvenience, for him and for the crew of &lt;i&gt;Stray Cat.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After about 20 minutes of trying Mike was able to flag down a cayuco and hitch a ride out to Corazon just before the plane took off, with Walter and his camera charger, Yeah!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt; Walter was a lot of fun and very entertaining.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We got a Russian perspective on a lot of subjects and it was very interesting to watch a professional filmmaker at work.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was great to be able to keep such a great record of our journey and we are looking forward to the film that he will produce about that leg of the trip. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;After Walter&amp;#39;s departure, we had one last night on Nargana and one last meal at Nali's.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After saying goodbye to all of our new found Kuna friends, we headed northeast, as we wanted to try another snorkel spot – one that was rated one of the best in the San Blas, Gannirguinnitdup. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Another bonus was that we were able to make water and do some laundry at the newest snorkel spot.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We snorkeled around the island, which had quite a strong current and surge.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There was a huge reef around the island, but it was only a few inches deep.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We saw many rock ledges where lobsters and octopus like to hide out and there were plenty of Kunas fishing and diving all around us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We were a little disappointed, as most of the coral looked dead and we found tons of sea biscuits and sea urchins also dead. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We did pass a couple of coral heads on the swim back to the boat, with gorgeous and curious fish.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Some of them would swim right between your legs checking you out. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After snorkeling we decided it was time to head West, beginning our journey toward Colón.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-2329247103341917850?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/2329247103341917850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=2329247103341917850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2329247103341917850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2329247103341917850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/10/dupsormulubipi-san-blas-islands-panama.html' title='Dupsormulubipi, San Blas Islands, Panama'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-558469817312956202</id><published>2007-10-31T07:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T07:31:14.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip of the Rio Diablo</title><content type='html'>We had a 9am appointment for our trip up the Rio Diablo with Federico, and we were all pretty excited about seeing some wildlife on the mainland.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Capt Mark &amp;amp; Mike headed over to Nargana about 7:30am to go to the bank and get some lunch for our trip up the "devil's river". &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The bank was not open at 8am as advertised, and they could not find any lunchmeat so they were forced to have a nice breakfast at Nali's and wait for the bank to open.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;While there, they went ahead and ordered a few hamburgers to go for lunch.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As they walked around town that morning after breakfast, Capt Mark and Mike served as human playgrounds for the little Kuna girls who insisted on being picked up and hugged, and once one would get them close to the ground, several more would jump on for the ride. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Those children have no idea about the toys, video games and other entertainments that children in the developed world have access to, but we have never seen children have more fun that the little ones on Nargana. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After getting change at the bank and stocking up with more "pan de Kuna"(Kuna bread) and then headed back to &lt;i&gt;Stray Cat&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Federico and Tomas arrived shortly thereafter in a large cayuco with a 20hp motor on it – they were ready to go – we piled into the cayuco and headed toward the Rio Diablo.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;At the mouth of the Rio Diablo were many fallen trees, submerged trunks and limbs - it was tricky to navigate to say the least.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;With Federico on the bow and Tomas at the tiller, we worked our way through the maze and luckily we only touched bottom a few times. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The river was very pretty and lined with a dense wall of very green palm &amp;amp; banana trees.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We saw many wading type birds including tri-color herons, great egrets and ibis! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We even spotted the elusive toucan!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They were high in the trees and were difficult to spot, but we did see at least 3 or 4 of them and one toucan flew right by the cayuco! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Mike was very quick with his telephoto lens and captured an incredible photo of the toucan in flight.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Federico &amp;amp; Tomas took us about a mile up the river, pulled over at a bend in the river, and told us that it was time for a little side trip. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We all exited the cayuco and Federico took us up into the jungle on a small path.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was an interesting little hike – we saw some very colorful birds up in the canopy and in several places on the trail, leaf cutter ants were scurrying back and forth along their well groomed highway. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;When we got to the top of the hill, we found a clearing with odd structures scattered about and realized that it was the Kuna cemetery.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We instantly knew that we were in a sacred place and we all became very quiet and listed intently to everything that Federico told us – we were experiencing a truly unique cultural moment. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Federico showed us his family plots and told us how all Kuna are buried with their favorite personal belongings.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The gravesites were littered with plates, cups and bowls and Federico told us that all of their clothing was buried underground with them as well. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We explored for a while, took pictures and tried to take it all in before heading back down to the river.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;On the return trip, we were running with the current and did not need the motor.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We wound back down the river, seeing more birds, Jesus Christ lizards running on the water, and finally 2 monkeys. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Mike spotted them in the trees and we were able to stop and watch them for just a few minutes and even get a few quick shots.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They were very small - black with white heads. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They were called TeTe monkeys or "mono" en espanol.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After exiting out the mouth of the river, we took a few minutes to visit the local airport at Corazon de Jesus. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt; El Corazon de Jesus was the smallest airport we had ever seen and one that Walter had briefly stopped at on the way to Porvenir.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There was a very small runway and a a small "concourse" ( a.k.a. a shed) and an outhouse that was built right over the water.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We got a few pictures and headed over to Nali's for some lunch.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We had many Atlas cervezas and Federico joined us. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We had again.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Lunch consisted of pollo, hamburger, conch or &amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; FONT-FAMILY: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt; cambombia&amp;quot; and octopus or &amp;quot;pulpo&amp;quot; – it was good and inexpensive.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We headed back out to Stray Cat for a nap, and spent an evening resting up for our visit to the traditional village Isla Tigre the next day!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-558469817312956202?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/558469817312956202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=558469817312956202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/558469817312956202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/558469817312956202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/10/trip-of-rio-diablo.html' title='Trip of the Rio Diablo'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-2177168862557147190</id><published>2007-10-31T07:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T07:28:30.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nargana and Corazon de Jesus</title><content type='html'>Nargana was only a short trip away from the Coco Banderos Cays, so we made the trip in the early afternoon while the light was still good for "eyeball navigation".&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Nargana and its' sister island Corazon de Jesus, are said to be the most modern islands in Kuna Yala. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The people there have partly given up the traditional Kuna way of life and embraced a more modern way of life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We needed provisions for the boat, and we were looking forward to dinner out, so we pulled in and anchored next to Nargana, very near the Rio Diablo. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We were also looking to take a few side trips in this area, so Nargana was going to be the place where we would look for a "fixer" – a local who could make some arrangements for us.  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We had just gotten &lt;i&gt;Stray Cat&lt;/i&gt; anchored when the "Kuna Navy" made its' appearance - 3 Cayucos, full steam ahead towards the boat.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As usual, there were lots of women and children with Molas and jewelry, but one cayuco was manned by none other than Federico. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Federico Morales was "the fixer" that we had been looking for!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He handed us his card that said "Tour Guides &amp;amp;Yacht Services".&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;In about half an hour of conversation and negotiation, Federico had taken our 6 bags of trash for us, set up a trip for us on the Rio Diablo for the following day and he was going to arrange a visit with a traditional Kuna Village on Isla Tigre. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Perfecto!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our guidebook agreed with Federico on which restaurant was the best on the island, so we headed over to Nargana in the dinghy for dinner at Nali's, and Federico joined us there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;We ordered dinner and while it was being prepared, Federico gave us a tour of the village.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They had a school, a bank, a library, a volleyball/basketball court, stores, hotels and many homes or huts. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Most huts even had satellite television!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Children were running and showing off for us everywhere.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The boys walked on their hands and the girls smiled and giggled and they all wanted you to take their pictures, and then to see their pictures on the LCD screen. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Walter had the huge professional video camera, and was filming the whole scene – he caused quite a stir among the children as they reveled in the opportunity to be on TV.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;All of the people we met and talked to were very nice, and you could tell that they had very big hearts. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We headed back to &lt;i&gt;Stray Cat&lt;/i&gt; in the dinghy after a good dinner of langostinos, chicken (pollo), rice, potato salad and cole slaw - the motor sputtered a little but got us home – in the rain.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-2177168862557147190?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/2177168862557147190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=2177168862557147190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2177168862557147190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2177168862557147190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/10/nargana-and-corazon-de-jesus.html' title='Nargana and Corazon de Jesus'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-2499367866632367223</id><published>2007-10-25T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T02:56:53.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coco Banderos Cays, San Blas Islands, Panama</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;We headed further East toward the Coco Banderos Cays, which are known for being the most beautiful islands in all of San Blas. There is a four-mile reef that extends around this island group and because it is far out away from the mainland and its rivers, these islands have some of the clearest waters. It was only a few miles from the Holandes Cays, but enroute we lost our GPS navigation system because the chart plotter overheated and blacked out. Mike grabbed the hand held GPS and started plotting points on a paper chart. He had a good time navigating the "old fashioned way", and that is how we made our way into the anchorage between Tiadup &amp;amp; Olosicuidup.  Later, Capt. "McGyver" Mark fixed the chartplotter with a toothbrush. &lt;p&gt;We anchored in about 30ft of water, with 6 other boats in the anchorage. We could see from our anchorage a large freighter wrecked on the reef nearby and we found out that it was on it's way from Cartagena, Colombia to Colon, Panama and in a storm, the huge ship lost it's way and ran up on the reef. As soon as we set the anchor, the visitors started arriving - one cayuco after another with local people selling their wares. The first person that arrived was Venancio Restrepo. He had 2 boys paddling him around and in the cayuco were 2 five gallon buckets full of Molas. He gave us his business card and it read Venancio Restrepo, Master Mola Maker, from Mormake tupu or Mola Maker Island Kuna Yala San Blas and even had his cell phone number. He was very advanced and could speak English rather well. We invited him aboard and he must have shown us 100 Molas. They were the prettiest we had seen, the detail was astounding and he told us that some of the Molas take up to 4 months to make. He had Molas from his whole family to sell. We bought a good many Molas and sent Venancio on his way. &lt;p&gt;A while later some Kuna men came with lobsters or "langustas" in their cayuco. Yovanni, Antonio and Juan sold us 11 lobsters for $25, tails cut and cleaned. They were a bit small, but the large lobster they had, probably weighing 6 lbs, they were selling it for $35! Capt Mark grilled the lobsters for dinner along with some Mahi Mahi we had caught earlier on the trip. It was succulent!!! Much better than any lobster in a restaurant! We had a few more vendors that day. A Kuna man came by selling bread, which we gladly bought, and he told us he could deliver beer, sodas, take our garbage for us and anything else we needed. We thanked him for the bread, but had already planned to go to the island of Nargana the next day. Nargana had a grocery store, restaurant, liquor store and more, so we opted to wait. &lt;p&gt;We snorkeled all over the anchorage and Capt Mark and Walter went out to the ship wreck to get some closeup shots. We snorkeled around many reefs and explored some of the uninhabited islands - it was great! In the anchorage, the water was very deep in some places over 50 feet deep and there were starfish everywhere. &lt;p&gt;The next morning we listened to the Cruiser's Net from Panama and were preparing for a snorkel when a young lady rowed over to our boat. She was a young French girl named Katherine who asked us if we would like to see some jewelry. We welcomed her aboard and she had a bag full of jewelry with a fantastic presentation. She and her husband/boyfriend had been living in the anchorage for 4 years. They had sailed a 27ft steel sloop from France via Africa. She was very interesting and well traveled. She gave us lots of good information on places to visit. She and her husband make jewelry from a local nut that they find in the jungle called the tagua nut. The jewelry is exquisite! She called the seed "vegetable ivory" and they had used it in so many creative ways to create some beautiful works of art - they could sand it, cut it and dye it to create the desired effect. All of the jewelry was gorgeous, but we held ourselves to just a few pieces. Later that morning we all went snorkeling next to Olosicuidup. The coolest snorkel sight so far, with tons of reef fish, coral heads, sea urchins, Bahamian conch and sea biscuits. It was incredible! Afterwards we weighed anchor for Nargana &amp;amp; Rio Diablo. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-2499367866632367223?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/2499367866632367223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=2499367866632367223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2499367866632367223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2499367866632367223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/10/coco-banderos-cays-san-blas-islands.html' title='Coco Banderos Cays, San Blas Islands, Panama'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-5508971702391072785</id><published>2007-10-25T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T11:15:30.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eastern Holandes Cays, San Blas Islands, Panama</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Leaving Whichub Huala, we headed East for about 20 miles to the Holandes Cays. There was absolutely no wind! Just our luck, and to make matters a little more difficult, it was probably the hottest it's been so far. 90 degrees in the shade, and we were all feeling it. We could see the mountains of Panama along the coastline and many shallow reefs along the route. After motoring for 15 miles or so, late Tuesday afternoon, we arrived at what's known as the "swimming pool anchorage" between the islands of Morodup (BBQ island) and Banedup. This anchorage has been reported as the clearest waters in all of San Blas with the best snorkeling, fishing, and reefs. A local family came by in 2 Cayucos, paddling up to the boat to hang out and talk. The "mujer" or the lady Kuna, dressed in the traditional way, asked for coffee, salt &amp;amp; cigarettes. We gave it all to them with a couple of Pepsi's and very quickly, we had made some Kuna friends. There was a young man of 21, his wife 16, and their 2 year old, then the grandmother or abuela, who was 63 and two boys who were 10 &amp;amp; 11. They were all smiling and laughing and bailing their Cayucos, which were constantly taking on water. We were enjoying the opportunity to speak Spanish - the Kuna father was enjoying the opportunity to learn some English - and we were all enjoying the interaction of cultures, each of us fascinated by the other. Ahhhhh Paradise! &lt;p&gt;Morodup Island was very close to us - close enough that we could swim there from the boat. The island was uninhabited and one of the prettiest that we had ever seen, truly a paradise! The green grass seemed like that of a golf course with no under brush at all and towering coconut palms shaded the whole island nicely. The island looked like it had been manicured by the natives with the coconuts that had fallen gathered into piles and sand swept by palm fronds - they had really taken care of the island and there was not much trash at all here. The white sand beaches were reminiscent of the Bahamas with their pink coral flecks throughout the white sand. We explored the island from one side to the other, finding some small treasures - some beautiful shells, some unique Kuna artifacts and a partially broken, but beautifully carved Kuna paddle. That evening, we had a great dinner of chuletas (pork chops), did some filming with Walter, had a few drinks and headed off to bed so we could explore the next day. &lt;p&gt;The following day we snorkeled, swam and broke the dinghy again! Walter, Mike, Kate &amp;amp; Stuart went out for a swim while Capt Mark took care of business on Stray Cat. The dinghy motor died as we were headed out to the reef and it would not start again! We decided the best thing to do would be to go ahead and anchor the dink anyway, go for a swim to see what we could, and maybe by the time we had finished swimming, the motor would feel better. Fortuitously, there were reefs and coral heads all around, so we snorkeled for a while, tried and failed to start the motor again, and then swam the dinghy back to Stray Cat. It was another case of water in the gas. The guys all worked together to filter the bad gas and after Capt Mark took apart the carb, yet again - the problem was solved. &lt;p&gt;Later, Capt Mark dropped Mike Kate &amp;amp; Stuart off at Morodup, and he and Walter headed out in the dink for some shots of a wrecked sailboat up on the reef. As they were zooming over to the boat, the family from the day before flagged them down. The families were in their Cayucos and were asking for a tow back home. Capt Mark said sure, and invited the Kunas to climb into the dinghy - he towed the Cayucos behind and even let the young gentleman drive the dinghy, which more than made his day. They got a tour of the island where the family lived with about 3 huts on it. It was very primitive and Capt Mark and Walter enjoyed being let into the huts and experience the Kuna way of life. Mike &amp;amp; Kate had spent the afternoon relaxing in their hammocks on Morodup. The island was a tropical paradise and swinging in a hammock between swaying palm trees is a great way to enjoy the day. Only the lingering threat of "death by coconut" had them packing up and heading back to Stray Cat. &lt;p&gt;In the afternoon, everyone grabbed snorkeling gear and headed over to "the wall". The entrance to the "Swimming Pool" anchorage has a narrow channel to traverse to get inside. The narrow channel consists of a wall of coral on either side, making a perfect place to snorkel and explore all of the little nooks and crannies. That is where we all spent some time snorkeling and had a great time! Some of the coral had died because of the shallowness and one could see that the occasional heavy storm had broken up the coral, especially the fan coral. But, there were plenty of fish and it looked like the perfect place to find lobster, but we did not see any. That night we filmed a bit more with Walter, had a great dinner &amp;amp; drinks and hit the sack. We did experience a few light showers overnight, but we have not had any bug or mosquito problems as of yet. The next day we headed for the Coco Banderos Cays. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-5508971702391072785?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/5508971702391072785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=5508971702391072785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5508971702391072785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5508971702391072785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/10/eastern-holandes-cays-san-blas-islands_25.html' title='Eastern Holandes Cays, San Blas Islands, Panama'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-2277453270469376326</id><published>2007-10-25T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T11:18:12.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wichub Huala, San Blas Islands, Panama</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The guide books told us that Wichub Huala was the only place nearby with a store, and we needed some provisions. The island was just across from Porvenir, so we raised anchor, plotted a course through the shallows and coral heads, and slowly headed that way. As we got closer to the island we could see a local boat unloading some supplies on a long concrete dock and we decided that must be the "tienda" or market. We motored Stray Cat close to the dock before anchoring and the local school children, who must've been on a break from school, were out on the dock waving to us as we prepared to enter the island by dinghy. The five of us loaded into the dinghy for a grocery trip, motored the short distance over to Whichub Huala, pulled in next to the dock and tied off the dinghy. The island was very primitive for the most part, with the majority of the houses and buildings begin bamboo huts. Most of the younger people were dressed as Americans would be and the older women or mothers were wearing the traditional dress, which consisted of a red and yellow bandana or scarf on the head, a floral print shirt on the top and a "Mola" sewn in to the middle with a long navy printed sarong and bracelets on the wrists and covering their legs, from the ankles to the knees. They were gorgeous. Molas, the local traditional craft, are hand made colorful appliqus sewn into many different layers of cloth, almost like an incredibly intricate needlepoint, that is layered with very colorful &amp;amp; unique designs and in most cases animals, flowers or geometric shapes. &lt;p&gt;We headed straight into the market and found a good supply of items - plantains, beers, sodas, canned veggies, pineapple, cereal, &amp;amp; even peanut M&amp;amp;M's! They also had some nice ballcaps for $2.50 ea. The young Kunas who were managing the store were very nice and helpful, and we were all impressed by their professionalism. After we had purchased our supplies, we headed out into the village for some bread and rum, two things that were not available at the store. The island was built in a very traditional way - bamboo huts were used for almost every home &amp;amp; also for the "congreso", the large gathering place for the nightly tribal meetings. There were only a few buildings that weren't made from bamboo and thatch, and those were the school and the clinic. &lt;p&gt;We made our way through the dirt streets or paths between the homes, and immediately noticed tables set up with women selling their wares. It was strange to see tables like at a craft show every 15 feet. They knew we were coming! We found out that occasionally Cruise Ships will pull into Porvenir, so that is why many locals had tables to set up for vending. At every table there were Molas, bracelets, jewelry, purses, pot holders, shells, and small flutes made from a local seed. We bought a few things on our way to the bakery. The "bakery" that we found was actually a person's home - a bamboo hut - and we were fairly certain that the bread was made over a fire, although we did not get to see it being made. We purchased what looked like bread sticks for 10 cents each - we now know that that is the only kind of bread you will find in Kuna Yala. Next, we weaved through the huts and craft tables and came to a small store where they did have one kind of rum, Ron Abuelo Anejo, which we tasted before buying, and it was good enough! That was our last purchase on Wichub Huala. We did have some interesting conversations with a few locals about the "Cayucos" - they told us how men traveled to the mountains on an expedition to find a huge tree to make their boats. It would take many men a very long time to find the right tree and even longer to get it back down to the island from the mountains. The boats were incredible and beautifully - each crafted from a single gargantuan tree. We bid farewell to the wonderful people and took all of our supplies and souvenirs out to Stray Cat. Our next stop would be the Eastern Holandes Cays. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-2277453270469376326?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/2277453270469376326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=2277453270469376326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2277453270469376326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/2277453270469376326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/10/wichub-huala-san-blas-islands-panama.html' title='Wichub Huala, San Blas Islands, Panama'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-9108853305364131575</id><published>2007-10-23T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T11:18:50.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isla Porvenir, San Blas Islands</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;We anchored next to Porvenir just past 5pm and Capt Mark hurried over in the dinghy to meet Eduardo. Capt Mark was headed towards the town dock in the dinghy when a man from an anchored sailboat flagged him down. Mark stopped over and the man introduced himself as Eduardo Lopez. They both made way to the town dock and after filling out a ton of paperwork, Capt Mark had the 4 of us and Stray Cat checked in for 3 months! Wahoo!! We celebrated that night with a few rums and a great dinner. It was wonderful to all be able to sleep through the night without having to stand watches and battle squalls and freighters. The sleep didn't last long however, as we had to make sure that we were awake to pick up Walter at 6:30am from the Porvenir airport. &lt;p&gt;We were all up early the next day, Tuesday the 16th, preparing for Walter's arrival. We were having our morning coffee in the cockpit, when we heard an airplane flying above us. We watched the pilot's deft maneuvering as he landed the twin engine, high wing, turbo prop at the Porvenir airport. Capt Mark sped over in the dinghy to greet Walter and he was back in about 15 minutes with no Walter. We decided that Walter had missed his flight when we heard the familiar sound of engines overhead. Another of the same kind of twin engine buzzed the anchorage and then landed. Another plane! &lt;p&gt;This time, we thought, Walter must be aboard, so Capt. Mark, Mike and Kate dinked over to collect our new crew member. Sure enough, we found him just as advertised, with his video camera, already filming the buildings and uniqueness of Porvenir. And so we added Walter - a Russian who has lived in Moscow and St. Petersburg, but now works in NY and LA. Walter is making a documentary film about the San Blas Islands, and Stray Cat and crew will be his transportation and production support team for the week or so that he is on board. &lt;p&gt;And so, with a new member on board, Stray Cat raised anchor and began the next chapter in the Panama Adventure. Just before we set sail a couple of local ladies in a Kuna canoe called a "cayuco" paddled out to Stray Cat and were showing us some items they had made. They had beaded jewelry that is traditional for the Kuna women to wear, a few shirts &amp;amp; carved coconuts, which were made into purses. The women were beautiful and dressed in the traditional Kuna attire; one lady had gorgeous facial tattoos, which seemed rather tribal. Another interesting thing is that in Kuna Yala is a matriarchal society, so the women are the heads of the household. We bought a few things from the Kuna women, took a few pictures and headed off to Wichub Huala. We had made our first contact with the native Kuna people! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-9108853305364131575?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/9108853305364131575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=9108853305364131575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/9108853305364131575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/9108853305364131575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/10/isla-porvenir-san-blas-islands.html' title='Isla Porvenir, San Blas Islands'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-9015815774065728804</id><published>2007-10-18T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T11:36:27.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Checking in to Panama</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Leaving Miramar, we turned east and followed the Atlantic coast of Panama towards Punta San Blas and the outlying islands of Kuna Yala. We were heading for an island called Isla Porvenir, which is an official Panamanian Customs and Immigration check in location, but what makes it different is that it is run by the Kuna Indians, and as a result, it has a reputation for being a much friendlier and less bureaucratic place to check in - much better than Colon. We had hoped to get there Monday afternoon in time to take care of the check in with the officials before they retired for the day, but our estimated time of arrival was past five 'o clock local time. As we approached, Mike got on the VHF radio and called Porvenir. The Customs &amp;amp; Immigration officials answered on the radio and said they could accommodate us, but with overtime charges of $20. No Problem Mon! We anchored next to Porvenir just past 5pm and Capt Mark hurried over in the dinghy to meet Eduardo. Capt Mark was headed towards the town dock in the dinghy when a man from an anchored sailboat flagged him down. Mark stopped over and the man introduced himself as Eduardo Lopez. They both made way to the town dock and after filling out a ton of paperwork, Capt Mark had the 4 of us and Stray Cat checked in for 3 months! Wahoo!! We celebrated that night with a few rums and a great dinner. It was wonderful to all be able to sleep through the night without having to stand watches and battle squalls and freighters. The sleep didn't last long however, as we had to make sure that we were awake to pick up Walter at 6:30am from the Porvenir airport. &lt;p&gt;We were all up early the next day, Tuesday the 16th, preparing for Walter's arrival. We were having our morning coffee in the cockpit, when we heard an airplane flying above us. We watched the pilot's deft maneuvering as he landed the twin engine, high wing, turbo prop at the Porvenir airport. Capt Mark sped over in the dinghy to greet Walter and he was back in about 15 minutes with no Walter. We decided that Walter had missed his flight when we heard the familiar sound of engines overhead. Another of the same kind of twin engine buzzed the anchorage and then landed. Another plane! &lt;p&gt;This time, we thought, Walter must be aboard, so Capt. Mark, Mike and Kate dinked over to collect our new crew member. Sure enough, we found him just as advertised, with his video camera, already filming the buildings and uniqueness of Porvenir. And so we added Walter - a Russian who has lived in Moscow and St. Petersburg, but now works in NY and LA. Walter is making a documentary film about the San Blas Islands, and Stray Cat and crew will be his transportation and production support team for the week or so that he is on board. &lt;p&gt;And so, with a new member on board, Stray Cat raised anchor and began the next chapter in the Panama Adventure. &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-9015815774065728804?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/9015815774065728804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=9015815774065728804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/9015815774065728804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/9015815774065728804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/10/checking-in-to-panama.html' title='Checking in to Panama'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-6557563273747290535</id><published>2007-10-18T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T11:19:49.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Landfall in Panama</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Landfall in Panama!! &lt;p&gt;Stray Cat and crew made landfall in Panama on Monday morning at approximately10am. We pulled into a place called Miramar because one of our guide books told us that they had a fuel dock, and that was important to us. We spent six days making the passage from Jamaica to Panama, most of it waiting for the trade winds to fill in. We were forced to motor for a large percentage of the time, and we were quickly realizing that by the time we were close to Panama, we would be on fumes. We knew that there would be no diesel available in the San Blas Islands because they are so remote, so we were forced to change course to make landfall about 25 miles from our original destination. Our new destination was a small harbor town called Miramar, where we hoped to refuel before heading to San Blas. &lt;p&gt;We shot the approach into Miramar - a reef on the left and rocks on the right. We made it around the reef and began to make our way down the channel towards the few docks and buildings that we thought was our destination. It seems that we were a little left of the channel, however, because just after a local whistled at us and motioned us further to the right, we lost water and the boat came to a stop rather quickly - we were aground. So much for a graceful entrance, but Capt. Mark stayed calm and skillfully used Stray Cat's twin props to wiggle off the ground and back into deep water. Ok - let's try this again. We moved the boat very close to shore and made a few inquiries about where we could get diesel and gasoline - our first foray into our "Spanish to Survive" course, and shortly thereafter we found what we had come for. &lt;p&gt;What we found in Miramar was a very small warehouse near the water, with a dock that can only be described as "rickety", and a small store, or "tienda" run by a very cordial Chinese family. When we arrived all of the locals were on the dock loading down with supplies to take to the small villages of San Blas. We waited for a space at the "dock" for over an hour as they loaded all kinds of sodas, beers, flour, sugar, rice, bananas and fuel onto their small panga style local boats. It was finally our turn to move in, and thanks to some great maneuvering and crew work, we pulled off the tight squeeze and tied the bow up into the mangroves. After a few "preguntas" from the young Asian man working the dock, down the pier rolled the diesel - on a hand truck inside a 55 gallon drum. We positioned the boat on the dock to get close to the drum and used a hand cranked pump to fill the port tank, but had to move the boat off the dock and flip her around to get to the starboard tank. We bought every bit of diesel they had which amounted to about 75 gallons, which we figured would be enough to last us during our trip through the San Blas. &lt;p&gt;They also had groceries and supplies at the small tienda, so we spent some time and money provisioning for San Blas before we left. They had a limited supply, but a few key items were necessary since we were picking up a new passenger the next day and we were very low on food. The prices were reasonable, the people were friendly, and our first contact with Panamanian culture was pretty enjoyable. It was a Godsend to have been able to obtain fuel, meat, milk, cereal, soda, eggs etc.. Most of all, though, it was very nice to have the long, windless passage behind us. Off to the San Blas Islands! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-6557563273747290535?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/6557563273747290535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=6557563273747290535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6557563273747290535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6557563273747290535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/10/landfall-in-panama_18.html' title='Landfall in Panama'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-6322940676400390894</id><published>2007-10-18T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T11:29:00.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dinghy Push Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;With 120 miles to go, we realized that we could no longer make any plans that included hoping for the wind - there was none. We knew that we were low on fuel so we started doing some calculations to see just what our situations was, and the result was that making landfall on the diesel that we had was questionable at best. &lt;p&gt;So, the last resort option came out and after a few hours of discussion, we decided to pull the trigger. We stopped the boat, lowered the dinghy and moved it around to the starboard side of the boat and rigged a spring line from Stray Cat's aft cleat to a padeye on the front of the dinghy. We then rigged the dink's bowline to Stray Cat's bow cleat. When all was tight and looked right, we revved up the Yamaha 15hp, and off we went - at a blistering 2.5 knots. The dink was doing an admirable job pushing us along, and for as long as we could keep that Yamaha running, we could move along at 2 to 3 knots without running the diesels, thereby conserving fuel that we would need to make landfall and enter the harbor. We also had a nice current of 1 knot and managed to stay between 3 &amp;amp; 4 knots most of the time. We were carrying approximately 14 gallons of gasoline on board, but none of us were sure of how long that amount would last because none of us had much experience pushing a 22,000 pound boat with a 15 hp outboard motor. &lt;p&gt;We started with the "Dinghy Push Project" at about 9am on Sunday morning. At about 11am, a squall came up and we were able to get the genny out and pulling for about 2 hours, which helped the dink get us up to 5 or 6 knots. Finally, at around 5pm, the first 4 gallon fuel tank ran dry, and we switched to our second 4 gallon tank. Then right before dark at about 7pm, we switched to the larger 6 gallon tank so that we would have the least possible chance of having to make any adjustments to the dinghy during the night, when it would be infinitely more dangerous. &lt;p&gt;We "motored" through the dark for hours, and then at 5am, on Capt. Mark's watch, the Yamaha finally sputtered and died. Back to slow motoring on one diesel engine until sun-up, but by that time, we had come within 30 miles of Panama, and because of the heroic actions of our little 10 ft dinghy and 15hp Yamaha, we were now pretty confident that we had enough fuel to make landfall and get into port. The dink had pushed us for almost 24 hours and helped us make almost 60 miles. Not quite as good as having the trade winds on the beam, but it got the job done. The next morning we tried to get the dinghy going again, but the motor wouldn't start - it seems that during the night, the strengthening waves had splashed into the dinghy and some water had entered the fuel tank. Capt Mark proceeded to take apart the carburetor and clean it at least twice - all while underway, but alas, it didn't help as the gasoline was now contaminated. Oh well, at least we made it to Panama. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-6322940676400390894?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/6322940676400390894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=6322940676400390894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6322940676400390894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6322940676400390894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/10/dinghy-push-project_18.html' title='The Dinghy Push Project'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-5219788553291580651</id><published>2007-10-18T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T11:29:31.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamaica to Panama</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Jamaica to Panama &lt;p&gt;The passage from Jamaica to Panama was supposed to be a beam reach through the trade wind belt. Pilot Charts are reference books that show what the recorded wind and wave information are for the last 100 years in most oceans and bodies of water. The Pilot Charts indicate that during the month of October on the passage from Jamaica to Panama that the wind blows out of the east at 15-20 knots about 90 percent of the time. Well, we seemed to find 100% of the 10% of the time that the wind did not blow. We were able to sail for several hours here and there, using squalls and localized micro-fronts to slingshot us 10 or 15 miles, but on the whole the trades never filled in. &lt;p&gt;On the second and third day, we did pick up some wind, but it was straight out of the south and right on the nose. We spent the better part of 24 hours tacking - first southeast and then southwest, but we found this to be futile as a substantial current was against us on the southeast tack. During those 24-30 hours we made only 15-20 miles of southing, and eventually realized that this tactic was not going to be successful. &lt;p&gt;At this point, we were forced to make plans based on the fact that if the wind never did cooperate, we were facing a serious issue, as we most likely didn't have enough fuel to motor the entire distance. As a result, we began using only one engine at a time, always keeping the RPMs in the 1500-2000 range in order to conserve fuel. At low RPMs, the engines become very fuel efficient, and even though we rarely moved at over 4 knots, we surmised that this was our best bet at making landfall any time soon. &lt;p&gt;And so it went for close to 300 miles. Sunrise became morning - morning became afternoon - afternoon became dinner - dinner became sundowners - sundowners became talking about the night watch schedule - a little sleep - a few hours on watch - a little more sleep - and sunrise came to start it all over again. All the while, we prognosticated, forecasted, made assumptions, made predictions, read weather books, studied the clouds, and even said a few prayers - all focused on the big question - "Where are the trades?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-5219788553291580651?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/5219788553291580651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=5219788553291580651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5219788553291580651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/5219788553291580651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/10/jamaica-to-panama_18.html' title='Jamaica to Panama'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-6714093249537245361</id><published>2007-10-17T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T11:33:49.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Communications Issues</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;An update to our communications problems &lt;p&gt;Our High Seas communications system is still giving us problems, but we are trying to resolve the issues. To be sure, even getting this email out will be a small success. &lt;p&gt;Please bear with us as right now we can only send, but not receive. &lt;p&gt;If you have sent emails to the boat, we most likely have not received them. When we are able to resolve these issues, we will respond to all received emails. &lt;p&gt;Wish you were here, &lt;p&gt;Capt. Mark &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-6714093249537245361?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/6714093249537245361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=6714093249537245361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6714093249537245361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/6714093249537245361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/10/communications-issues.html' title='Communications Issues'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-3295319134928816639</id><published>2007-10-17T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T11:34:11.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Landfall in Panama</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hi all, &lt;p&gt;We have safely made landfall in Panama - we are writing a real blog entry now and should get it up in the next day or two. The problem is that things keep happening so fast and we can't find the time to keep up with the blog. By the time we write about something that happened, something else has happened. &lt;p&gt;Safe and sound. Happy and healthy. Hot and humid. No wind. No complaints. &lt;p&gt;It will be quite a while before we get real internet and the ability to upload pics, etc &lt;p&gt;Blog updates only for 7-10 days. &lt;p&gt;Have checked in at Isla Porvenir in the San Blas and are headed east to the Holandes Cays. We are also planning to head to the Rio Diablo (River of the Devil) - we'll all moon him if we see him. &lt;p&gt;Cheers, &lt;p&gt;Crew of Stray Cat &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-3295319134928816639?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/3295319134928816639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=3295319134928816639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3295319134928816639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3295319134928816639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/10/landfall-in-panama.html' title='Landfall in Panama'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-7533198214619827082</id><published>2007-10-13T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T11:35:06.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Capt. Notes</title><content type='html'>Capt. Note: &lt;p&gt;I haven't written in a while since my crew is doing a lot of that - and doing very well based on the emails I have been getting. &lt;p&gt;The crew current, and those who have since left, have been the best. They all found their way shipboard, developed sea legs and jobs they like beyond sailing and standing watch. I have had so much help I feel like I'm the guest. &lt;p&gt;We have had two issues to deal with, one of which you may have experienced when trying to communicate with us, namely our high seas email system. For the benefit of those gonna be sailors and those of you with boats trying to decide on equipment I'll tell you the direction I went in radio gear. &lt;p&gt;The basic radio for ship to shore or ship to ship/bridges is the VHF radio. Stray Cat has two hard mounts and one handheld. By the way, don't buy the West Marine submersible handheld for about $150.00 it won't take a wet ride in the dink. &lt;p&gt;VHF is line of sight so the earth's curvature limits the range of the signal to about 25 miles. One of my antennas is mounted 65 feet atop the mast so if I were trying to talk to a land base station, such as the USCG who's antenna is two hundred feet tall, I may be able to reach out 100 miles. &lt;p&gt;You get the idea; VHF is to limiting for off shore work so that brings me to the SSB, single side band transceiver, about $1,300.00 for starters then an antenna tuner for about $800.00 plus an antenna and counterpose ground system. All installed and running with the assistance of very expensive technicians, about 3k. &lt;p&gt;You will need a special radio license to operate the radio and it's not easy to prepare for the test. This radio, I have an ICOM 710 sends a signal out in voice or data that some how bounces off the upper atmosphere then back to earth many times and covers great distances. I have talked and listened to people thousands of miles away, it's what you might otherwise have heard of as HAM radio.There are a few times a day that it is not to reliable, sun rise/set and midday and when there are anomalies such as sun spots. &lt;p&gt;Not done yet, if you purchase a modem for about $900.00, USB it to your laptop and buy certain software, you can send emails. Well, I have had every kind of problem with the system - mostly with my provider. &lt;p&gt;I have backed that entire system up with a SAT phone for voice and the ability to get online for about $1,900.00. The SAT phone system works world wide and is very reliable at about a dollar a minute. That system also failed me because of the provider. &lt;p&gt;I can tell you that trying to resolve these problems on the high seas has been a real treat - and an expensive one - but it's done and we're good to go again. &lt;p&gt;The other problem is all about the wind. Stray Cat is a sailboat and to cover great distances wind in a favoring direction would be nice. While planning this trip I read the pertinent Pilot Charts that show each month of the year the recorded wind direction and velocity plus currents for a hundred years or more. After reading that and other references I was sure that we would have trade winds at about 15 kts on the port beam. &lt;p&gt;You guessed it, we have not had any trades; we have had light wind on the nose for three hundred and fifty miles. We have used passing squalls to sort of sling shot off for a few hours of real spine tingling sailing a couple times a day, but overall, we are not sailing as much as we need to. &lt;p&gt;Currently we are about 150 miles off the cost of Colombia and 195 miles off Panama running on one engine at very low RPM. Remaining fuel may get us to a land fall, maybe. The weather forecast tells of two tropical waves headed this way with east winds so while I might not normally wish for a wave we will welcome these two. &lt;p&gt;We're having a great time being and dealing with what sailors have always dealt with, so not to worry we will get there on time, smiling all the way. &lt;p&gt;Mark &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-7533198214619827082?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/7533198214619827082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=7533198214619827082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/7533198214619827082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/7533198214619827082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/10/no-subject_13.html' title='Capt. Notes'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-3788684627327792338</id><published>2007-10-11T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T16:04:00.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamaica - Ya Mon !!</title><content type='html'>We arrived in Port Antonio, Jamaica on Friday, October 5th in the morning just after 8am.  We had to check in with customs &amp;amp; immigration so we took a slip at the Erroll Flynn Marina.  &amp;quot;Mix&amp;quot; was our line handler and he worked for the marina.  One of the many great people we met in Port Antonio.  We tied up and started filling out paperwork.  What a job!  The papers had to be filled out 3 different ways and for 5 people, it was a lot of red tape.&lt;p&gt;We were able to get off of the boat and walk around the marina only.  Lots of us took advantage of the marina showers and a little shopping at &amp;quot;Things Jamaican&amp;quot;.  The first item we picked up was a lb. of coffee for $1300.  We quickly put it down!  Then a shirt for over $900!  We knew something was awry, so we asked the store manager and she told us the exchange rate at the marina was 65J&amp;#39;s(Jamaican Dollars) to $1 U.S.  The exchange rate at the ATM in town was more like 70-1.  We spent thousands of dollars everyday, but without all the guilt, and the ATM receipt gave your balance in J&amp;#39;s - we all loved seeing our bank balances number in the hundreds of thousands of dollars!!&lt;p&gt;We were all starving and looking for some lunch after the first 2 customs agents came &amp;amp; went, although we were still waiting for the third.  Ryan got a suggestion from one of the local guys to head over to &amp;quot;Kooyah&amp;quot; for some authentic Jamaican food.  We headed out of the main gate of the marina.  The property of the marina was enormous and encompassed a city park open to the public in the daytime, it was gorgeous.  It was like a lush tropical paradise with every kind of flower and fruit you could imagine.  We did not have to go far to get to Kooyah and it was on the rooftop, so we toasted Red Stripes for making it this far on our adventure and we ordered, fried Red Snapper, curried chicken &amp;amp; curried goat!  We found goat to be one of the staple meats of the area.  Everything was delicious!  From the rooftop we could see the outdoor market and some really cool old buildings.  We were ready to explore!&lt;p&gt;We went to the bank to get some more J&amp;#39;s when a local guy named John picked us up.  He was a guy who wanted to show us around town and help us get whatever we needed, sort of an informal local guide service.  John took us all over town showing us all of the shops, buildings, landmarks, and telling us some of the local history.  He took us through the market where they had all kinds of fresh fruit and vegetables along with Jamaican trinkets, wood carvings, leather shoes, Blue Mountain coffee, spices, local meats &amp;amp; fresh fish.  It was awesome!  There was so much to see and bargain for.  We went back many times.  In the butcher shop a man was showing us some goat testicles and telling us how good they were for us.  Goat &amp;amp; pig heads were a plenty.  Then  a Jamaican lady came and grabbed Ryan and asked him if he was an Irishman.  She was happy to see him and gave him some money to buy a drink.  Ryan was confused and John told him the lady was wealthy and had English roots, that she had gotten excited at seeing a tall white man.  Ryan promptly was gotten a Red Stripe in the market.  John took us back to the marina after showing us all around.  We tipped him for the service, but he always wanted more giving us the reason that Jamaican dollars &amp;quot;funny money&amp;quot; .&lt;p&gt;After chillin&amp;#39; on the boat for a while, Ryan was ready to bar hop on his last night in Jamaica as he was flying out the next morning.  Ryan &amp;amp; Capt. Mark hit every bar or hole in the wall in town.  Mike, Kate &amp;amp; Stuart went to Shadow&amp;#39;s, an outdoor restaurant downtown, for dinner and had a wonderful fish platter of Mahi Mahi, steamed vegetables &amp;amp; rice.  One plate would have been enough for 3 people!  It was really good and we had a few rums too.  The local rum in Jamaica is Appleton Estates, we got very familiar with it.  As we were finishing up our drinks, John came in to the bar.  He had told us earlier in the day that they had really good food.  He proceeded to take us around the city again.  The first bar we stopped in we saw Capt. Mark &amp;amp; Ryan.  We all had a few drinks and then Kate, Mike &amp;amp; Stuart retired for the evening and left the night owls up.  Ryan had to leave at 8am for a cab ride to Kingston Airport.  We were all up at 8am as he was leaving, he had scheduled 2 cabs and neither one showed up.  There was a little panic as &amp;quot;Hulk&amp;quot; found a cab for Ryan.  Little did we know at the time - even though Jamaica is in the same time zone as we are, they do not adjust for Daylight Savings Time, so it was actually only 7am and at 8am both cabs did show up for Ryan, OOPS!&lt;p&gt;Saturday was a work day for the Stray Cat Crew.  Capt. Mark &amp;amp; Mike worked on the generator wiring and fuel pump, they also mounted a pad eye in the deck for the SSB antennae, then they secured the dinghy with new line.  There were a couple of local guys, Hulk &amp;amp; Donovan, buffing and polishing the hulls for a few days as it rained on and off the whole time we were in Jamaica.  Stuart &amp;amp; Kate did 6 loads of laundry and went back and forth to the market 3 times to re-supply the ship&amp;#39;s stores.  This was the day we discovered the local bakery &amp;amp; meat pies Yum!  The bakery was very inexpensive and had warm bread fresh from the oven.  Meat pies were the only ground beef we came across in a cheese flavored Phyllo dough, very tasty!  Rum thirty came early that day as everyone had worked hard.  There was a little exploring of the marina pool and the internet access was really nice.  We were able to use Skype to make a few international calls - it was really nice to be able to keep in touch for a few days.  We called it an early night as we were all exhausted.&lt;p&gt;Sunday was another good work day cleaning up the interior and wrapping up all of the projects on deck.  We had a salon day on the swim platform with haircuts all around for Mike, Kate &amp;amp; Stuart.  We met little Sevaskia Brown, Hulk&amp;#39;s daughter, who hung out on the boat &amp;amp; watched movies while he buffed &amp;amp; polished.  Donovan was still buffing the boat and went to get some lunch in Boston.  A local town well known for their jerk chicken &amp;amp; pork.  It was the best jerked meat we had the whole time in Jamaica, but it was VERY expensive. Mike &amp;amp; Kate scouted around the immediate area finding a restaurant nearby and a gorgeous beach with some historic ruins on the marina property.  The flora &amp;amp; fauna were incredibly beautiful.   We retired early again on Sunday as it was raining once more.&lt;p&gt;Monday was spent preparing the boat for departure and stocking up on everything we could need for at least 5 days of sailing.  We hit the local Supermarkets, liquor store and hardware store.  The hardware store is where you would go to buy your baby chicks or eggs by the dozen.  The babies were adorable!  We did some more sight seeing with Capt. Mark and had lunch at a local chicken place called the Chicken Shack - there was one fast food restaurant that everyone would recognize - KFC, the locals called it the Fowl Coop.&lt;p&gt;In the early afternoon, Capt. Mark checked out of Jamaica with customs &amp;amp; immigration and took the guys to fuel up and Kate went to town for a few more fruits &amp;amp; veggies.  Later a guy named Moses had been doing some fiberglass work on the boat and as he was leaving the marina he showed us all of the fruit trees on the grounds.  There were bread fruit, ackee and coconuts all over the place.  He was something of a bush doctor.  He snapped twigs off of trees and told us to make tea with it - the plant was called sour sap, and he said it would calm your nerves.  It was clear that Jamaicans live off of the land and do not even need to plant rows of fruit trees or crops, everything grows naturally and they harvest it when it is ready instead of trying to hurry along God&amp;#39;s process.  It was fascinating to hear all of the remedies and how to prepare the different fruits &amp;amp; leaves.  Completely in tune with the earth and natural goodness.&lt;p&gt;Our last night in Jamaica we hung out in the cockpit and talked with Hulk.  He had been found on the streets in Kingston at 18 months old.  He was a very smart guy with a wordly knowledge and a big heart.  He was one of our favorite people that we met.  We finally decided to head out to dinner and opted for Chinese.  It was the only place around still open.  The funny part about this place was that we could not even tell that it was a restaurant and were hesitant to order, but we did anyway as our options were limited.  We wound up eating some of the best Chinese food any of us had ever had!  The shrimp &amp;amp; chicken in our meals were fresh &amp;amp; local - Imagine That!  It was great, we all retired immediately after dinner.&lt;p&gt;Tuesday AM - Not feeling too good.  Appleton Estates had us in a bit of a bad way, but we recovered.  Stuart &amp;amp; Kate headed out to the bakery early for some more treats &amp;amp; meat pies.  Capt Mark &amp;amp; Hulk cleaned the boat and Mike hooked up Mark&amp;#39;s new email address on SSB to the Stray Cat website.  There were 2 other Privilege Catamarans at the marina and Capt Steve did let us aboard &amp;quot;Amazing Grace&amp;quot; the 65 footer.  It was enormous and laid out like a mega yacht!  The interior was astounding, incredibly fancy with every bell and whistle you could think of.  The last selling price was $1.5million U.S.  Stuart said he was jumping ship and stowing away on the Privilege 65!  Capt. Steve said that the owners did not like sailing, so they would call him and tell him which island to bring the boat to and get it all stocked up so that they could fly in to that location and meet him at the marina without having to be at sea.  They do not like being at sea?!  Why have a sailboat??&lt;p&gt;Stray Cat set sail just after noon, with Stuart on board.  Jamaica was great and Port Antonio had some wonderful people!   George the manager of the marina was very helpful &amp;amp; so was Mix, Moses, Steve &amp;amp; Hulk.  They were all there to wish us well and see us off.  We had a fantastic time and we would go back to Port Antonio anytime.  We would recommend it to others without hesitation!&lt;p&gt;Go Jamaica Mon!!&lt;p&gt;/EX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-3788684627327792338?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/3788684627327792338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=3788684627327792338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3788684627327792338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/3788684627327792338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/10/jamaica-ya-mon.html' title='Jamaica - Ya Mon !!'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10851030.post-8507363248725612747</id><published>2007-10-07T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T07:11:16.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resend - Departure from George Town</title><content type='html'>This is a resend of a ships log that didn't post. &lt;p&gt;Hey Mon - &lt;p&gt;We have departed Georgetown, leaving Bradley behind and one bag of our luggage. The 5 of us,Capt. Mark, Stewart, Ryan, Mike &amp;amp; Kate, cast off the "stringy thingys" and pointed the bow mostly South. &lt;p&gt;We have had a few thuderstorms and not the best wind conditions, but we are making way for the windward passage. We are just off of the Aucklin Islands and are preparing to hang a ralph anytime now. &lt;p&gt;We hope to be in Jamaica in a couple of days and are preparing for our second overnight. We did hook a couple of tuna and a small bird hitched a ride for a while, he seemed exhausted, so we didn't charge him anything. &lt;p&gt;Having a great time, wish you were here! &lt;p&gt;The Crew &lt;p&gt;/EX&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10851030-8507363248725612747?l=sailstraycat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/feeds/8507363248725612747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10851030&amp;postID=8507363248725612747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/8507363248725612747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10851030/posts/default/8507363248725612747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sailstraycat.blogspot.com/2007/10/no-subject.html' title='Resend - Departure from George Town'/><author><name>StrayCat Charters</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15959610965568917419</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nh40WprRt9g/TsEZHlFIQeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wtCn1WGtMRc/s1600/0straycatshadow.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
