Whew. It’s about a hundred degrees outside, and it won’t start cooling off for another few hours. I’m sitting here in Santa Rosalia. JC flew back to Michigan on a family matter, and I am wrapping up the last of my boat chores before taking the Sea Bear north by my self. The electronic toys we purchased in Oregon (fans, computer, new depth sounder, cd player, etc) have all been installed. I’m still not ready to take a saw to the old cooler so the Engle cooler is sitting here in the main salon. Most of the other tasks have been completed.
I’m finding it hard to keep motivated. I never really enjoyed spending a lot of time by myself. But these next few weeks will give me a chance to test myself, to see if I have the skills and attitude to be 100% self reliant. The heat makes me sluggish, and the pool here is warm, shallow, and a bit, green.
RotKat just pulled in here. Arjan stopped by to say “Hi” and we’ll probably go out for a drink or something later on. That big cat does 7 1/2 knots easy, so it’s only 10 or 11 hours for him to cross to San Carlos / Guaymas. Still, I prefer the Sea bear. My trip will be longer, time and distance-wise.
From here (Santa Rosalia), it’s about 41 NM northward to Punta Trinidad. Trinidad isn’t big enough to have a town or anything, but it does offer a small amount of protection to anchor in. A second day of sailing will take me into Bahia San Francisquito. This is a REMOTE resort, catering to the occasional aviator and cruiser who wanders by. Food and supplies are supposed to be expensive, so I’ll stock up before heading up there.
From SF, I can either head north to the Bay of LA, or take 2-3 little 4 hour day trips across to the mainland. Then its 80 miles back south to San Carlos. I will probably overnight in Bahia Kino, Las Cocinas, San Pedro, and then San Carlos. Once JC is back aboard, we’ll turn around and retrace my steps, or just cross back to Santa Rosalia and do it all again.
I guess I should go see if they have put the Beach Bear (our white chevy van) back together again. Several of the guys want to make a “heavy goods / booze” run, and there is no reason to hire a taxi when I have the Beach Bear here. This morning they had the radiator out, and the “dog house” opened to do the plugs/filters/distributor/ oil change. I may take it for a spin to see if she runs any better.
I may buddy boat with Simple Pleasures, if they are ready to go Monday. If not, I may head out on my own and let them catch up. It’s silly for me to keep paying marina slip fees to stay in a comfortable place. I’m down here to adventure, it’s time to untie the Bear and start out.
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