Merry Christmas to all from us on SOL
Our very natural Christmas Tree
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We left Whangarei Tuesday 19th December and
sailed in a good 15 to 20 knot breeze down to Algies Bay, passing so many
familiar places on the way – Langs Beach, Waipu Cove, Mangawhai, Te Arai,
Pakiri, Omaha and Takatu Peninsula before going out the back of Kawau Island then turning towards Sandspit and Algies. Unfortunately, as we went around
the bottom of Kawau we had to drop the sails and motor – a very bumpy wind
against tide ride – the port engine overheated. So, under one engine we limped
to the mooring in Algies we had borrowed.
Once we were safely moored – albeit rather hesitantly as it
was very close to two other boats – we inspected the damage - the issue we had
had with our starboard engine back almost a year ago to the day had occurred on
the opposite side – we had melted our port engine water lock box. So, first
thing Wednesday morning we walked to Snells Beach to Mahurangi Marine and
managed to source a replacement which was in Albany and our very kind friend,
Colin Chester, drove from Silverdale to pick it up and delivered it to us. We hadn’t
seen Colin for ages and spent time catching up over coffee and cake on SOL. Colin
then dropped us in Warkworth where we walked the car yards in search of a
cheap, tidy, reliable car for the next 5 months – we found a pretty good 2008
Toyota Camry for sale privately and by 730pm we were its new owners. We celebrated
with a drive into Snells for fish and chips for dinner!!
Whilst in Warkworth we dropped in on John and Sibyl Patrick,
Sibyl used to look after the children after school back in the days when we had
Warkworth Printing and was like a grandmother to them. It was lovely to see
them, and find they hadn’t changed at all – we sent a photo to the children and
the resounding response was – “oh, that’s John and Sibyl” and “they’re just the
same”.
Thursday was spent replacing the old water lock box and
checking there were no further problems. Then, as my sister, Theresa and her
husband Des had arrived up to their holiday house here in Algies it was off to
have drinks with them!! They have been so very helpful, especially with finding
us the mooring here in Algies.
Friday morning dawned overcast, drizzly, and
initially with limited visibility but we headed to Kawau anyway. By the time we
arrived in Mansion House Bay though, it was another beautiful day. We anchored SOL just
metres from the beach, walked around and up to the Coppermine Lookout. It’s a
pity but due to some wind damage causing trees down, most of the tracks are
closed at the moment.
Mansion House, Kawau Island |
We decided not to go through the publicly owned historic
house – originally the home of the Coppermine superintendent then purchased in
1862 by Sir George Grey, former governor of New Zealand – this time, we will do
this when we have visitors aboard, so just wandered the grounds. The Department
of Conservation has, over many years, reintroduced many of the plants Sir
George had, spending many hours on the manicured gardens and the house has been restored and furnished to how it was in his
time.
Friday night we availed ourselves of the free bbq ashore (eating
another yummy tuna meal) then to bed, planning to explore more bays of this
island Saturday, maybe going into the bay where we had owned a bach and spent
all the summers of our childhood – Speedy Bay, between Bon Accord Harbour and
North Cove. However, the ever-clumsy Mrs Docker managed to sustain a nasty eye
injury and after an extremely painful sleepless night, Saturday morning saw us
racing back to the mooring at Algies, then spending two hours waiting at the doctors’
surgery before having confirmed that, yes, a rather large piece of cornea had
been scraped from my right eye by an errant fingernail when removing contact
lenses. Local anaesthetic drops gave instant relief, to be followed over the
next few days with drops for pain and as a precaution against infection, and
the warning that it probably not improve until at least Christmas Day. Grrrr.
Christmas morning, we drove down to Norah (my stepmother) in
Castor Bay then to Christmas lunch in the Rest Home in Forrest Hill with
Thomas, my father. We had a superb lunch, then spent some time sitting outside
on the deck with him (dozing) so we left him to rest. We went back to Norah’s
then down to Castor Bay beach before tackling the traffic back to Christmas
dinner with Theresa and Des. Sandy, Jamie and their three young children (Sandy
is my niece) were there too so even though we didn’t have our children close we
still had a lovely family Christmas Day.
Wednesday 27th December, we drove to Orewa 35km
south, to renew our NZ driving licences so we could change the car ownership,
and do a couple of other bits and pieces – not a good plan we discovered when having
done what we wanted to do we started the drive back north – everyone else had
decided to go north as well – the traffic was banked up bumper to bumper from
just out of Orewa. Enough of this, my ever-patient in traffic, husband said after looking
at the stationary line of cars ahead of us, and he turned around.
We decided that even if it took just as much time, we would take the scenic route – through Waiwera, Puhoi, Ahuroa then out towards Kaipara Flats before turning back to Warkworth – and we had the road to ourselves.
Puhoi is the place where my ancestors came to from Bohemia (in the Black Forest area on the Czechoslovakia-German border) back in 1863. The Turnwald block was at Ahuroa. So often we have been here in the past but never tire of it.
We decided that even if it took just as much time, we would take the scenic route – through Waiwera, Puhoi, Ahuroa then out towards Kaipara Flats before turning back to Warkworth – and we had the road to ourselves.
Puhoi is the place where my ancestors came to from Bohemia (in the Black Forest area on the Czechoslovakia-German border) back in 1863. The Turnwald block was at Ahuroa. So often we have been here in the past but never tire of it.
Between Puhoi and Ahuroa |
Nearing Algies we got a call from Theresa to tell us that Des,
who had been keeping an eye on SOL from their place, felt that the little red
wreck of an abandoned sailboat moored behind us appeared rather too close for comfort, so we
hotfooted it back to find that – yes – it was almost in our cockpit!!
Time to move.
So, at 2.30pm we waved them goodbye for now and set off in the direction of Whangaparaoa.
So, at 2.30pm we waved them goodbye for now and set off in the direction of Whangaparaoa.
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