Our patience in waiting for the weather has paid off. When we left Mazatlan, we had a bit of west
wind and were able to maintain 6 knots and had very minimal swell. Early Saturday morning as were passing
Altata, the engine alarm goes off. I
wake Don up, but he can’t find a problem.
Seems the alarm sensor must be faulty, so after listening to it buzz for
an hour or more, he took the panel apart and disconnected it. We had a little wind again this afternoon to
help us out, and we arrived close to the entrance of Topolobampo around
10PM. Although we have been in there
before, don’t really want to tackle the channel in the dark, so since it was nice
and calm, we dropped anchor a little south of the entrance in about a 35 feet
of water.
The sea lions woke us up at about 5:30 in the morning and we should have pulled up anchor right away, but since we were in no hurry, we made coffee and started breakfast. But, as the sun came up, so did the north wind. Glad we weren’t far from the entrance, because by the time we did the 4 mile stretch, we had 6ft seas and about 15 knots of wind on the nose.
As soon as we started into the channel, the sand bank calmed the swells
and we had no problem maneuvering the channel even as we past a tug and tow
leaving the harbour.
When we arrived at Marina Palmira, Eduardo was on the dock to take our lines and within a few minutes Barbara from Pacific High came to say hello and welcome us back. Washed the boat down, then went to the office to check in with Rafeal.
The sea lions woke us up at about 5:30 in the morning and we should have pulled up anchor right away, but since we were in no hurry, we made coffee and started breakfast. But, as the sun came up, so did the north wind. Glad we weren’t far from the entrance, because by the time we did the 4 mile stretch, we had 6ft seas and about 15 knots of wind on the nose.
Passing a tug as we are entering Topolobampo |
and the load he is towing |
When we arrived at Marina Palmira, Eduardo was on the dock to take our lines and within a few minutes Barbara from Pacific High came to say hello and welcome us back. Washed the boat down, then went to the office to check in with Rafeal.
Following day was a holiday, so no sense going to town as everything would probably be closed. Don did a little trouble shooting on the alarm and will have to leave it disconnected until he can get a new heat sensor. He also discovered while he was down there that the air filter is plugged.
Next day, we headed into Los Mochis to see if we could find
a new one. Stopped at a Bridgestone
Tire store to ask if they knew where we could get an air filter. The manager made a few phone calls for us,
and gave us directions to the filter store…his directions were exactly right, and
the filter store almost had the perfect filter, just a little too big to fit in
the space we have. We wandered about
town a bit, past several of the many markets, one of which was selling every
type of herb, leaves and tree bark you could imagine. Seems herbal medicine is a very big thing
here. We stopped for lunch then headed
back.
I had made some cookies, so took some over to Pacific High
and had tea with them while Don borrowed Ralph’s vaccum to blow out the air
filter.
The pelicans have taken up residence on the end slip |
The seas were kind today, no swells and just enough wind in
the right direction to get some help from the sails. By sunset, the water was as smooth as glass,
and to the east, the horizon turned a deep blue covered by a purple sky. Even the water was blanketed in a purple
glow. There was a sliver of a moon for a
little while, then the sky turned like black velvet covered with diamonds. The only downfall came later in the night
when the dew was so heavy it was raining in the cockpit. Guess it’s time to replace the sunbrella on
the bimini.
I went off watch around 6AM, it was still cold and wet. An hour later the sun was shining warm and
the first thing a saw was a pod of dolphins playing in the distance. It was warm enough and calm enough today to work on my sun tan while lying out
on the top of the dingy. We arrived at
our Secret Marina in Guaymas around 5PM…it seems our “secret” marina is not
such a secret anymore. There are already
three boats here.