Location: 2 miles off Les Tantes between Carriacou and Grenada
After four and a half months we've finally left Carriacou and are sailing south 30 miles to the main island of Grenada. 10 knots of following wind and a cross sea mean it's not all that comfy but that's what you get when you choose to come down the windward side of the island to avoid motoring.
Anyway, back to the hurricane. Or not as the case may be. Having made our decision to skulk in the mangroves we made our way in through the narrow entrance and tied up next to a pretty 40' Passport 40, one of the boat types we has considered buying. We motored hard nose in until the mangroves stopped any further progress and anyway by then we were sitting on the muddy bottom. On the other side of us Tony and Rosemary came in on English Rose. They have seen hurricanes previously further north in the Dominican Republic. Between us we cut lengths of chain to tie into the mangroves and prevent chaffing. We slipped hoses onto all the lines that could rub. Removed safety gear. Tied down the mainsail (we had already removed the foresails before entering the mangroves). Dinghied out a stern anchor (our half price eBay Fortress FX23 making its first appearance). In short everything we could do to keep Mehalah safe if the predicted strong winds arrived.
We went to bed expecting to have most of Saturday to finalise preparations. At 5am the heavens opened and we were up doing the final few jobs - getting soaked at the same time. Winds gusting to 30 knots but only at the top of the mast - and that was that. All over by lunchtime. Gonzalo had decided for the first time in 40 years not to turn north. Instead it was Trinidad and mainland Venezuela that saw the worst of things.
With another storm forecast we decided it was time to head south to Grenada to haul out. So after finally managing to extract our new anchor from the sucky mud of the mangroves we returned briefly to a rolly Tyrell Bay for the final time.
A great goodbye meal at Tante Mavis' with English Rose and Victoria's Ghost and we were ready to depart.
At 7.30 this morning we upped anchor, motored to English Rose for a teary farewell and we were on our way with very mixed feelings.
So now here we are. Tied up to a mooring ball 200m from our lift out location. Down the eastern side of Grenada we had a big squall (cracking sail, maybe we should have reefed but 7.3knots was great fun if rather wet). Then it got very sloppy with swell and <5knots. More squalls and then continuous rain. Motoring and motor sailing. We eventually arrived at 3ish. Enjoyable? Perhaps. But definitely good to be here.
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| Wet, wet, wet. |
And here we are sitting in the cockpit after a job well done. Further north the sky is red and angry, the edge of the next storm, Invest 92.
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| Ominous looking sky to the north. |
Finally a quick shout out to all of you who sent your best wishes as Gonzalo approached and especially to John Almberg, Petronella's new owner, for the detailed forecasts from Chris Parker. Thank you all.
















