Friday 17 February 2017

Whitsunday sailing adventure - Day 2

Getting the main sail organised to hoist as we departed Keyser Island, I whacked my forehead with a tube of PVC pipe on the elastic sail tie. I immediately covered the egg sized lump with a frozen water bottle and rested my woozy head while Gary got the sail up. The wind direction was still not ideal as we turned between Platypus Rock and Burning Point, but the stunning pink and purple dawn blanket of cloud was a lovely distraction. Envious of a yacht (the one and only we saw) heading south with the wind and tide, we made the decision to find an anchorage as we needed to repair the just failed gooseneck. Plantation Bay was a known easy access and sheltered haven, but coming past the lee of Seaforth Island we chose to drop anchor there, just as a cruise ship was passing on its way north.

Ding to the head

Approaching Lindeman Island resort
It was already over 30 degrees as the sun popped up over Shaw Island, so we laid the tarp bimini across the boom for some much needed shade. We didn’t remove it until 6.00pm that night! After completing some repairs, on the rising tide we moved the boat onto Esme beach to explore the island. It felt good to step on land.

Lady K on Esme Beach, Seaforth Island


Seaforth Island is part of the Lindeman Islands National Park with a short walk through open vine forest to the north east facing Orchid Beach, where there are two toilets (complete with toilet paper), a flat camping area, picnic tables and a great view across the channel to Lindeman Island Resort (formerly Club Med but now closed). 
500 metre walking track from Esme Beach to Orchid Beach
 

Queensland Parks and Wildlife courtesy toilet

Hoop pines
With views to the north we could see we wouldn’t be going anywhere for a while as the wind had picked up from the direction we wanted to go. The north westerly to northerly winds were far stronger than predicted, leaving us no choice but to wait it out on the beach. Sailing/motoring into 25 knots of wind against tide makes you realise just how small a 23 foot sailing catamaran really is!

Orchid Beach, Seaforth Island

At various intervals throughout the day we left the shady deck of Lady K to climb the short hill for phone reception, to check the weather and advise our designated persons ashore of our plans. It was looking like a midnight departure when the tide turned and wind dropped.


We let the boat run aground at around 3.15pm, leaving us high and dry on the beach and assured of some comfortable rest. We spent the afternoon reading, napping, watching the scenery (saw one green turtle, a few butterflies and a handful of birds) and doing a few little jobs. Nothing too strenuous as it was close to 40 degrees; but at least there was a breeze! 

Low tide

Amazing clouds over Shaw Island
It was a case of being stranded on a deserted island. No other person or vessel in sight. So we played the waiting game, got some good sleep, and awoke when the boat refloated and the wind had dropped. Time to go.

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