Wednesday 28 October 2015

Rodrigues to Reunion


Cilaos, Reunion

 As expected, the passage took 4 days. We had a mixed bag of weather – no gales and no calms but everything in between. I took Stugeron for the first 24 hours. We went south of Mauritius and experienced some large, breaking swells coming from different directions. Sometimes the sea continued to be unusually rough even though the wind was moderate. We experienced our fastest 24 hours as recorded on the log – 162 miles. We had to gybe twice.

Jeremy on Dry Land
On our approach to Reunion, Jeremy and I were shocked to discover that John’s waypoints took us very close to the surrounding coral reef. Adjustments were made and we approached the coast safely in daylight on Tuesday 20th October. Once the leading lines (there are two sets) had been identified we entered St Pierre harbour with no problems and tied up to the wall for the night. Immigration visited us and checked our passports but there was no need for a stamp as Reunion is part of Europe. There was no checking in fee. A small fishing boat drifted astern of us. The outboard engine was not working and it was taking on water. The owner was clinging on to the wall and appeared to be in shock. Jeremy went over to help and used one of our buckets to bail out. John provided a rag for Jeremy to stuff in the hole in the side of the boat and a sinking was prevented. I flagged down a passing local boat and the “casualty” was towed to safety.

Getting close to the Hauts
The next morning the Harbourmaster directed us to a berth in the marina. A strong wind was blowing but we managed to tie up safely with a little help from ashore. Soon we had mains electricity (included in the marina charges) and water. Jeremy and I emptied the tin store on board Sara II and filled it with tins from the front cabin. We made a provisioning list and logged our current supplies.

We had not caught any fish on passage, so we did the next best thing – bought fresh fillets of dorade (mahi mahi) from the quayside and ate it on board for dinner.

The ablutions block at Jean Louis Gite
Jeremy and I jumped ship again and took the bus up to Ciloas, where we booked into a gite for the night. We made the mistake of walking too far and going on too strenuous a hike for the jelly-legged sailors we seemed to have become. We enjoyed a good meal out in Chez Noe, where the waiter was from Glasgow, so no language difficulties for a change. We were much more sensible the following day and chose a largely uphill walk, as my legs refused to go downhill anymore, from La Pavillion to Peter Both. We caught the bus back to St Pierre and collapsed on to Sara II.

We have been reunited with Stefan and his family. We had walked past him several times and not recognised him as he now owns a catamaran and a different yacht, having sold Pas de Deux. He invited us all for drinks one evening, let us use his washing machine and tumble drier and helped us telephone a gite in Mafate. Thank you once again for your hospitality.

Kathy crossing the River Galets
On Monday morning, all three of us set off on a one and a half hour bus ride to Le Port. Here we split up, with John going on to St Denis and beyond, actually completing a circumnavigation of the Island by bus (all for a cost of 6 Euros). Meanwhile Jeremy and I had an appointment with Renaldo in a cat cat at Le Piste pres de l’Eglise de Riviere de Galets. Most of this was mumbo jumbo to us, but it turned out to be a 4 x 4 at the track close to the River Galet Church. All went well and Renaldo dropped us off in the Porte de Mafate one and a half hours early at Le Deux Bras. We walked uphill for four hours and arrived at Jean Louis’ Gite. This was a wonderful gite and Mrs Jean Louis was a lovely hostess, despite speaking French rather rapidly.
We enjoyed two nights at the gite. The second day was a little spoilt by the rain and we returned early as the sentiers were definitely glissantes. On Wednesday, we returned to Sara II after a four hour, mainly downhill trek. Once again Renaldo gave us a big lift in his cat cat (quatre quatre – get it?) and the three buses home fell on time like magic. We learned that we may leave on Friday 30th October and that the marina will not charge us at all if we leave about midday!

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