Monday, 15 February 2016

Cavalli Cruising with Canny...

Tuesday Feb 9th - Wednesday Feb 10th

Ahh, the familiar bleary-eyed early morning arrival into Auckland Airport...

Not much sleep this trip as I swear those airline seats are getting harder and smaller.  Right on time at 0515 we touched down to a grey Antipodean dawn.  

A brief encounter at Customs: "Nothing to declare, sir!" and on to the 0615 shuttle to the City.  Unfortunately little brother had forgotten our agreed breakfast rendezvous and was out on a morning ride.  Fortunately Ryoko graciously let me in and we had a nice catch up over a cup of tea before Roger arrived back.  

On to the Naked Bus (aka the big red double decker Mana Bus) at 0800 and off we went.

 A brief stop in Whaaaangarei enabled the acquisition of the very fine Smoked Hapuka crusty pie from the Hub Eatery.  A worthwhile pause indeed!

Young Canny Caston dutifully was waiting atop the Opua Hill and we loaded bags, nicked off to Paihia for a few more supplies and within an hour or so were poking our noses down the estuary on a beautiful afternoon...


A brisk easterly was predicted to remain constant for the next few days so we tucked in to the south side of Moturua island (Waipao Bay).  A delightful spot.



 Several swims later confirmed the impression that this was an idyllic hiatus - visited briefly last year with sister Jan and Sir Graham.  Though this time the water temperature crept toward an unseasonably warm 22 deg.  Some interlopers had impudently attached themselves to the hull with slime accompanying so I swam, scraped and brushed the offenders while Brian dutifully dove to clear Cretaceous accumulations around prop and rudder...

 ...before putting the 'Little Boat' through its paces around the Bay - he reckoned over 6.5 knots from 2.5 horses wasn't bad!





   
A little reef fishing at a 'secret' nearby location proved fruitful with half a dozen eatable schnapper and a decent sized Yellow-fin mackerel.  The BBQ , twinned with lemon and good old NZ butter proved ideal companions that night.

Such was the serenity and the vibe that we elected to stay he next day - we had no set schedule!

A little walk over the hill the next morning turned into a circuit of the island over several hours - equipped as we were with the ubiquitous 'tramping' footwear, aka Jandals!  Naturally we had to swim (contour) each bay visited, until arriving at Army Bay on the NE side where I spied another Davidson 31 that I thought was the same one I'd seen over at Waitangi previously.  So, naturally, we swum out to say hello and were welcomed on-board by the charmingly loquacious Rozanne Barton and her more taciturn husband Peter, out cruising with their friend (Lisa?) for the day.  Immigrants from England and previously peripatetic round the world cruisers, they told us how they had sold up in their early fifties and bought a 35' yacht in which they spent the next number of years idling on the oceans.  Now retired to Haruru Falls here in the north they'd  recently bought the boat having previously raced a half-tonner in the UK. An hour or so later we managed to get away by agreeing to sign their visitors book(!) and swam ashore to continue our circuit.  Several gut-busting climbs later and we descended back into 'our' bay and settled down for another night in paradise...


Thursday, 31 December 2015

2015 News from the Melbourne Stewarts

The ‘Melbourne Stewarts’ News2015 This year has been another full one for us as a family; with births, a death and no weddings!

We were delighted to welcome the very cute Letty-Brooke into the extended family on Jan 3rd – she is indeed a joy and delight and Brandon, Safina, Arieta and Samuel are justifiably proud.  

She was born right on her due date and the next few weeks Grant was often found down in Wonthaggi with Brandon helping renovate their 1950’s newly purchased bungalow as the “Young ‘uns” prepared to relocate 125kms southeast.  They eventually moved in February with nearly all the work complete.  Brandon and the kids especially love being 10 mins from the coast with plenty of coves, rock pools and swimming beaches, not to mention some delightfully challenging kayaking opportunities on the wild south-facing coastline!


OK Brandon... now what?


January we scarpered to NZ to meet up with Grant’s sister Jan and Graham for some summer sailing in the Bay of Islands.  It was fantastic to see them both looking so well and we had a wonderful week cruising what is one of the best sailing destinations anywhere.  We even managed to join in with the annual “Tall Ships” race, albeit as spectators…  Unfortunately, Kalai developed some overheating problems with the engine which restricted us from some longer planned expeditions and meant some re-conditioning work over the next few weeks.  Ahhh, the joys of boating are certainly mixed with the challenges!


Grant was back again in April to complete the work and also to make a few more improvements (as is his custom).  Together with Barry and Ruby, they picked up a second-hand little dinghy in Dargaville which only needed a few minor seating modifications to work with the 2.3m ‘turbo’ hand-crafted oars which he managed to smuggle onto the plane in Melbourne.  





Sir Graham on the helm!




A highlight this trip was meeting up with some old buddies (aka ‘The Balunatix’) to celebrate Mike Enright’s 59th birthday – they all decided that the ‘x9th’ birthdays were much more worthy of commemorating and to meet again next February for Grant’s.










Cathy returned to NZ again in February (along with Amber) as a surprise for her parents who were celebrating their 60th wedding anniversary.  It was a very quick four-day visit, but they were totally unaware of the surprise until we arrived on their doorstep.


Meanwhile, Amber and Nick were busy preparing to move into their new home in a delightful terrace house in North Carlton… upon which Amber promptly started drawing plans for renovating.  Around this time an announcement was made that a second grandchild would be forthcoming in 2015 and November was the due date – for both baby and the completion of the renovations!  Unfortunately, the building work had some delays, but fortunately so did the expected birth.   The builders finally signed off early November and Edward Frederick (Ted) was born on November 18, a fully-formed and long-limbed 9lb 1oz young man!

Hey... What's up, Doc?



He’s certainly an active character, rolling over at 2 weeks and wanting to engage with the universe right from the start.  The grandparents are also suitably delighted to add two more to their tally in the one year!




















Grant continues to pastor part-time at East Doncaster Baptist with some encouraging signs in the development of new connections with a younger generation through a variety of fresh ministries and some real positive signs for the future.   He continues to chaplain the Melbourne Storm NRL team and has picked up some exam supervision and teaching opportunities.  His commitment to the sailing regime has curtailed some of his other recreational pursuits, though he still enjoys sea kayaking on a regular basis with friends, particularly with his good mate Bob Fergie.  


Cathy continues to work two jobs over 4 days a week as well as keeping busy running Jonathan around to various evening activities and as volunteer Site Manager at emotion21 Adults group (Jonathan’s dance group).

Jonathan started the year well with part time work at a local Community Centre, but unfortunately this only lasted 5 months and stopped once the funding for this work ceased.  He has continued to attend a course one morning a week and volunteer at the emotion21 dance office on Friday mornings.  We are hopeful of work with Melbourne Storm next year which is being set up differently to previous times and he will have 3 shifts a week, starting in February.  He continues to be involved with basketball, gym, Special Olympics (athletics) and dancing.  This year he was privileged to be part of the group dancing at the Mazda Foundation Gala Dinner, which was held at the Crown Casino.  As the date was also his 26th birthday, he was surprised when everyone in attendance sang “Happy Birthday” to him, which made his day.  

Brandon finally handed in his last assignment for his degree in Mission Studies at Tabor College last month after working hard these past few years and has started work at Connecting Skills Australia, an organisation that provides work for people with disabilities.  The best thing is that it is five minutes’ walk from their new home!

In December Grant was delighted to have Brandon and young Samuel accompany him on a ‘Boys Sailing Trip’ (See ..\Davidson31\Videos\Boys trip.mp4 ) to NZ with young ‘Samu’ quickly becoming an accomplished sailor, delighting to scramble into the ‘little boat’ and relishing the opportunity to explore ‘Pirate’ Ships, learning how to steer a yacht and to discover some secret coves!







Sadly, we had to have Shana, our 14 yr old greyhound and family member for nearly 12 yrs put to sleep this past week.  Ash, our other greyhound is missing her, as are we.


















We managed to get most of the ‘mob’ together again this year for Christmas – next year should be a beauty with an 8yr old, 5yr old, 2yr old and 1 yr old no doubt all leading the charge! 



Lots of love, Cathy, Grant and Jonathan

Sunday, 6 December 2015

Father, Son and Little Fella


Samu at the helm
Concentration!

Warrior Samu guarding the wharf at Otehei Bay
Back in Opua tonight after a marvellous four days of adventure with BJ and Samuel... will post more details tomorrow.
Top of the hill at Roberton Island




Sunday, 13 September 2015

Two glorious days... with family and friends

 Saturday Sep 12th

Ali, Amy and Ash Day!















Sunday Sep 13th


Barrington, Raewyn and Steve...













Wednesday, 9 September 2015

Sailing log

0815 Tue 8th Sep

Reversed quietly out of the berth into a clear morning with gentle southerlies.  I wanted to give the engine a good run so motored through to Tapeka Pt. and headed east toward Roberton Island.





A gentle SW breeze accompanied morning coffee and I coasted under Genoa toward Paroa Bay.  I can remember coming in here last summer with about 50 other boats present... this time it was blessedly clear.  Except of course for the multi-million dollar homes dotted across the foreshore!

Rowed ashore and explored the rocks around the point - some great rock pools and caves.  A quiet afternoon seemed to be called for with little breeze for any decent sailing so read, slept and pottered around cleaning and lubricating some of the stainless fittings.  I've come to observe that a boat's life is a lot like mine.  A gradual and constant state of entropy ensures a constant need for care and maintenance! It does seem like that those components which are regularly used and exercised seem to stay in better condition...

The 'Tucker Thompson' motored in late afternoon with what looked like a crew of adolescent boys (confirmed by the mandatory squealing-accompanied swim the next morning!)

A quiet night with almost no movement, even though the bay is open to the north it is sheltered by the intervening row of islands.

Only one of the shore mansions was lit that night - as was every tree illuminated on the large property!


Wed 9th Sept



Next morning was still calm and a morning row with post-coffee was welcomed and as a light northerly kicked in I tacked NE toward Urupukapuka, undecided where lunch was to be held.  Tucker Thomson came motoring past to anchor in Paradise Bay, so that decided the destination as I continued around the point to the next bay, Entico.

 A post-priandal stroll meant a short row into the delightful bay - divided as it is in three sections and delightfully calm tucked under the lee of the north side.


The whole island is part of the Ipipiri Island song project  and this island in particular has been pest free since 2009, though as I found out, it is an ongoing mission.




























 I walked up the North side track and followed the route to Akeake bay - a bay I had not been to before tucked in to the north side and a delightful spot.


That grassy slope of luxurious kaikoura took some work - especially coming back up!  I bet the gnarly old Pohutakawa sentential at the top of the hill could tell some tales...












 On the way back I caught up with one of the DOC workers on patrol with his trust foxy cross terrier.  High viz coat and a muzzle meant this was a working dog and sure enough, he was a trained 'ratter'.  Turns out part of the mission to re-stock the bird life involves making sure incursions by 'rats who swim' are ferreted out quickly.  The terriers are part of the watchful brief and a necessary one.  Just this year a large Norway rat was caught near the dam - it took the team 3 months to get him in a trap.  They DNA'd him and found that he had come from offshore - probably a visiting boat.  These rats can tread water for up to three days and swim several kilometres - including from the mainland.

It was great to see some grey teal and reef herons around the foreshore and DOC are deliberately reintroducing species that formally inhabited this area - many of which are sourced from Tiritiri which has been pest free for some time now.Spotless crake and Saddlebacks are two more of the pairings reintroduced along with fern birds and some Kokako pairs.  There is a great walk along the foreshore and low bushland that takes you to the dam.

Post lunch and weighing anchor into a strengthening northerly meant a magnificent reach/run all the way back up the harbour to the Opua wharf, finally dousing the mainsail off the marina attenuator.

Managed to catch a glimpse of the repaired green clad 'Westwind' on her mooring - well done Carol and Paul!