Off to New Zealand
21 October 2023
Annette
October 19,2023
In my memory Fiji will always be the Dream Family Vacation. We sailed, snorkeled, surfed, played Mexican Train every night, ate ok food and drank weak cocktails at shore-side resorts and had fantastic meals and strong margaritas on Rum Doxy. Linnea got to dip her toes in the South Pacific and we all got to take turns making fools of ourselves to see her smile.
The two weeks we shared together aboard Rum Doxy were absolutely perfect. To have so much quality time with the people you love, in a warm beautiful place with magical blue water and lots of toys, it just doesn't get any better for two grandparents! But all good things must come to an end. We said goodbye to Sabine, Alan and our perfect granddaughter on the evening of the 18th, then waited anxiously for the text that came the next morning that they had landed at LAX safely. Now it is time to sail on down to New Zealand.
While waiting at Fijian Customs to check out we were talking with fellow sailors who have made the trip down to NZ several times before. They commented that this was not a passage that they particularly enjoyed or looked forward to, sounding similar to the Baja Bash, sailing up the coast from Cabo San Lucas to California with wind on the nose, big seas and storms. But the forecast was looking good to get down there without getting too much of a beating so at 10:30 am we untied the mooring lines and were on our way. November is the beginning of hurricane season in Fiji so we were not the only cruising boat looking for a weather window south.. We were accompanied by 3 other sailboats heading out the pass. It was a beautiful day, bright sunshine, no wind and calm seas. We were all motoring. By 3 in the afternoon the wind began filling in and by 6:00 pm we had 18-20 knots on the beam. By 9;00 pm with a single reef main and a small jib we were hitting 9-11 knots ourselves. Imagine blasting down a rugged dirt road with a blindfold on. I was contemplating furling up the jib when Mike came up, woken by the noise so we put a second reef in the main. Around 10pm the fun really began. All of a sudden there were 8 targets on our electronic chart, 4 sailboats, 1 passenger ship and 3 cargo ships. One cargo ship 14 miles away doing 12 knots was headed our way, passing behind us within less than 1 mile. Now, during the day I might have felt different but in the dark, a cargo ship pointed straight at your boat doing 12 knots is a bit nerve wracking, even if the chart is saying it will miss you by a mile. I kept a vigilant eye on the Sango Leopard as it approached, hoping it would alter course to give us a little more wiggle room and signal to me that it had us in its sight, but it never did. So when it was with in 3 miles showing its closest point of approach just under a mile I hailed the Sango Leopard on the radio. My intention was to alert them to our position and get them to alter course. The night officer was not in a chatty mood nor wanting any company. He sounded annoyed but I got his attention, he acknowledged our position and reluctantly altered his course. I felt better.