El Salvador (your geography lesson of the day)
The Republic of El Salvador is Central America's smallest nation (about the size of Maryland), yet it is young and densely populated (3.8 million). Since its civil war ended in 1992, El Salvador's emerging economy has been strongly devoted to democracy, fabrication for export, agriculture and international tourism. The Salvadoran currency is the US dollar, Spanish is the official language, and the capital city of San Salvador has the main international airport. Geographically, El Salvador is the only Central American nation without a second coast on the Caribbean side. Its Pacific coast is 270 miles long. The Gulf of Fonseca on its SE coast also borders Honduras and Nicaragua. El Salvador's coastal plane is narrower than Guatemala's, and its Pacific underwater shelf is wider and provides excellent sportfishing (marlin) and commercial shrimping. The coastal range of 20 volcanoes and mountain peaks is divided by the valley of Rio Lempa, which forms the dangerous Lempa Shoals in coastal waters.
Try #1:
We arrived in Bahia Jaltepeque (hahl-tay-PAY-kay) also known as Bahia del Sol (13°18.03 N 88°53.54 W) right on schedule at about 13:30 on Thursday May 29th** about 73 hours after leaving Puerto Angel Mexico and traveling about 477 nautical miles. Considering the delays with spinnaker wraps, water pumps and skirting storms we did pretty well.
** HAPPY 21st BIRTHDAY SKYLER!!!!!
This also gave me time to call Skyler and wish him a VERY 21st special birthday. My fantastic son, with whom I'd just had the experience of a lifetime spending the past four months with was now officially and "adult" and VERY much a fine young man. Fortunately we had a lot of time before he left last week to spend celebrating his coming of age and it was great to also get in this phone call with him on his big day to wish him well. He was spending it with Lia and Brian in Pomona and then they were all flying up to Petaluma on Friday to have an even bigger celebration with Diana and his Auntie Doreen. Disappointed not to be there of course but OH! so proud of my wonderful son!!
As you can see in the map (click to enlarge) the entrance to Bahia Jaltepeque is almost completely blocked by the shoaling formed from the silt and sand coming from the inlets. This was very evident as we approached by the very substantial rollers and waves breaking all along the coast and quite common in this area. So the marinas offer free pilot services which means that a local who knows where the channel is that is deep enough for keel boats such as ours (the dotted line on the map) comes out to meet you in a panga (small fiberglass boat) and guides you in. Thanks to my land based crew (thanks again John) the marina new we were arriving and I contacted the marina via the VHF radio to tell them that we had arrived. Unfortunately the approaching storm was kicking up quite a bit of wave action and their panga was up the river on the inland side helping someone else so I was instructed to anchor out off shore and wait till about 6pm for them to contact me and try to bring me in before dark. So I set anchor in about 42' of water and waited.
It gave me time to catch up on some of my logs to record the trip across and try to grab a few winks after 3 days without too many, but it was a rough wait as the wave action and the way the boat set to the anchor in the wind was such that we were rocking and rolling rather severely from side to side. Nothing at all dangerous, the boat is fine in such situations but it is very tough on the anchor gear and on Ruby and I as it pitches about.
I contacted the marina again about 6pm and was told that the panga was still not back and it was too rough for us to get in anyway and we'd need to anchor out for the night and they'd try again in the morning. Not what I wanted to hear and so I checked the weather forecast for an update and decided we would be better off at sea and heading for the marina we originally wanted which was only about 28nm South in Bahia Jiquilisco. We could arrive there first thing in the morning and have their pilot panga meet us and guide us in. So I made some dinner (roasted chicken, rice and veggies if you are interested) and got a bit of shut eye with Ruby as the waves rocked us not so gently to sleep.
Try #2:
Up at 11pm there was a good full on rain storm in progress so we started up the engine, let her run for a good while to make sure all was well and then pulled up the anchor and headed out. Sounds pretty easy when I type that, but see if you can picture this:
I'm out at the front pulpit (very forward point on the boat) where the anchor windlass and control unit is located, "dressed" in my skivvies and clipped in with my PFD harness to keep from being thrown over the side as the bow of the boat pitches up and down about 15' burying itself in the water at the low end and pointing to the sky at the top of it's bucking routine. (I had a slightly different enunciation at the time as I recall). I've got my trusty mini flashlight in my mouth pointing it down over the side to be sure we maintain the right angle and that the chain is coming aboard properly and it is raining so hard that the light can barely shine through to see. Now I had about 250' (80m) of chain out in these conditions and depth and it takes quite a while to bring that all in, plus you need to do it in stages with the boat in forward to help it along in the right direction and trying not to have the electric windlass taking the full brunt of violent action of the chain as it tightens up with each cycle up and down. Quite the picture!
But it all worked quite well, got the chain and anchor all aboard, made my way back to the cockpit and motored away from the shore and out to sea to try to get a bit better conditions and make our way to Bahia Jiquilisco. Alas, such was not to be as the water flow alarm went off again and had to shut down the engine!
A bit early this time, just before midnight and not 2am but still NOT good. So there I was, out in some very busy seas, no engine and headed for a rather nasty shore about 2nm away. The waves and wind were such that we were still making about 1.5 kts of forward progress which is just enough to let the rudder steer and so I pointed our way back towards our previous anchorage point and watched the depth meter till it went below 50' so it was shallow enough to anchor in and went back up to the front and dropped the anchor again, hoping it would hold. It did, making me quite glad that I'd spent the time back in Bodega Bay getting it all in order and thanks for the help getting that nice new CQR anchor Maurice!
The anchor ensured that we would not drift to shore but it also meant that we were now REALLY rocking and rolling with the wave and wind action. And down below to the very warm (120ºF) engine room I went again to see what it was this time and it went about like this:
Good news: I found the problem, relatively quickly
Bad news: it wasn't going to be a quick fix. Remember that boat engine lesson you got in the last chapter about the water exhaust system in boats? Well, the water pump impeller is made of about 12 rubber "vanes" and most of these had disintegrated which plugged the water lines which raised the exhaust temperature which expanded the air which burst the seams of the fiberglass water muffler. Both the water pump impeller and the water muffler needed to be replaced.
Good news: these two problems had actually happened once before when Skyler and I were on our way down from San Diego and so I was both an "expert" at the both of these replacements AND happened to have a shiny new water muffler (thanks John!) on hand and the foresight to stock quite a few impellers as they are quite common to give out.
Bad news: it was going to take quite a few hours to do all this and being in the engine room was not only hot but I was being thrown around like a peanut inside a can being vigorously shaken by a giant!
Good news: I figure I sweated off about 10 pounds and helped to develop some new muscles and maintain my girlish figure! <g>
Bad news: it was ROUGH down there and I got beat up and bruised quite a bit.
Good news: I had found the root of the cause of the previous water flow alarms (see previous post), fixed them and they worked! Started up the engine, no alarms and fantastic water pressure throughout and lots coming out the back.
Try #3:
So at about 04:30 on Friday May 30th it was back out to the bow (bring up that previous picture in your head) to bring up the anchor one more time and we headed off one more time bound for Bahia Jiquilisco and Marina Barillas. The 28nm journey went quite well and we really made good time with a very large following sea moving us along at over 8kts most of the time! We arrived at the pilot meeting point about 09:20 Friday morning but I couldn't raise the marina via VHF. However with a combination of Emails (thank you Blackberry) and sat phone text messages with my land based crew and the very helpful manager of Marina Barillas, Heriberto, we were able to let them know I was there and the panga pilot arrived about 10:30 to guide us in. Similar to the Bahia del Sol/Jaltepeque previously this entrance is almost closed off by the shoaling and breakers but the pilot expertly guided us past them and our depth never went below about 20' (6m) and our draft (depth under the water) is only about 7' (2.2m) so we had plenty of room to spare.
As you can see from the map (click to enlarge) and the dashed line we followed, this marina is located quite a ways inland and about 10 miles up the river inlet. The marina is actually above the top of this map and is located on a U shaped bend in the river. While we are still about 3º shy of the latitude where we'd like to be to completely out of the hurricane zone, a better hurricane hole is hard to imagine.
The transition from the ocean to the river inlet was truly an amazing experience for me. One minute we were out at the meeting point in the rolling seas, then we were passing the spectacular breaking waves which were thunderously crashing on the shoals and minutes later we were in the serene silence of the river inlet that was mirror flat and bright. As we passed the point you can see on the map labeled "minimum depth" (no problem) we entered the river inlet itself which is completely lined on both sides by mangroves. The only sound was that of a soothing symphony of dozens of birds. None of them visible but very much present with their wonderful songs serenaded us through this serene scene of tranquility.
The trip up the river continued this theme of quiet tranquility. We were now clearly in tropical climates and vegetation and quite a contrast to the arid landscapes that had become so familiar in Mexico. The banks of both sides of the river were thick and solid with mangroves and behind them a full canopy of larger palms and other trees. What I believe to be some type of swallow were all flying and landing all over the deck, appearing to be looking for good nesting spots and quite liking the looks of our front furling drum. And while we didn't see too many other birds on the shore they made their presence abundantly clear with their many calls and jeers as if to be welcoming us, or perhaps not, to their property. We passed a number of local fishermen out in small dugouts, canoes and small fiberglass boats. Some casting nets but most seemed to be jigging for small fish by rapidly jerking in a light line and hook. Along the banks were occasional small shacks, usually about 5-10 families it would appear and otherwise it was mile after mile of mangroves.
We continued to follow the panga pilot on the perfectly flat and calm river for the 9 miles and about two hours later we rounded the corner you can see at the very top of the map and could see about 60 mooring balls floating in the river, about 12 of them with a sailboat tied up to them and behind these was a fleet of large commercial fishing boats rigged for langoustine, shrimp and some tuna by the looks of it. We'd arrived a Marina Barillas! 12:40pm Friday May 30th, 2008. And though it was like nothing I'd seen before I liked the looks of this spot!
This turned out to be a good reminder to trust your instincts and I'll tell you all about wonderful Marina Barillas, our new home port for a while, in the next installment.
Learnativity Out at Marina Barillas 13.15.795N 88.29.198W El Salvador