School of rays performing acrobatics off our port side |
Dolphins abound this year |
Excellent kayaking and exploring |
Incredible rock formations along the Baja |
Terns enjoying a bait ball |
Turtles were in abundance this year as well |
Bioluminescent waters swirl around the boat at night, and these last few days we experienced fireflies in the sea. Bright fish that look like they are wearing LED headlamps. All sizes, including flying fish. Non-stop zooming around the boat. Swirling balls of fish that are so bright. It's mesmerizing to watch the light patterns they create. One night, we had hundreds of flying fish partying all around the hull for
hours.
At night especially when there’s little or no moon, voluminous stars blow your
mind as you gaze in wild wonder at the heavens, galaxy and great beyond.
When I was attempting a ‘close up’ with binoculars at some of my favorite
constellations, I was blinded by the influx of light and information. It was
just too much to process. So, naked eye views of constellations work just fine
for me.
After a lovely 5 days exploring San Juanico with friends, we
headed south again along the Baja. Turquoise waters and a calm bay welcomed us
to the western anchorage at Isla Coronados. The island touts a volcanic cone
and we once again undertook the journey up to see the vistas of the surrounding
islands and Baja peninsula. At night, the lights of Loreto sparkle in the
distance.
We are always on the quest for weather reports and
sometimes, all the reporting you gather doesn’t play out. When we arrived Isla
Coronados, we set our plan for the next day: early kayak trip to shore for our
ascent of the volcanic cone at the nature preserve. It’s spring so the desert comes to
life in subtle, yet beautiful ways. Tiny blossoms, bits of green, new shoots
defying the heat and sun.
Desert comes to life |
We made our descent on the trail then kayaked back to our
boat late morning, after a conversation with tourists who arrived for a beach
outing. They’re transported here in high speed pangas (fishing boats) for a day
on a remote island. The beach was full of people and boats, frolicking was the
word of the moment. A nice sunny day in a beautiful anchorage. Mike hoisted our
kayaks and when we started a bite for lunch, the winds picked up. Quickly. Soon
our mellow little anchorage was anything but. Pangas loaded up their guests and
boogied out of the anchorage across the fast-building whitecaps. Being
positioned toward those incoming NW winds, anchored on a lee shore with winds
escalating to 24+ in such a short time, we hastily decided: time to go!
Sea lion sunning on the surface |
Mike managed our way out around the islet to the west of the
island, then south through waves that built high and fast, as the channel
passage is shallow and somewhat narrow causing bubbling waters. As I donned my
life jacket, it reminded me of whitewater rafting, but on a larger scale.
Confused seas bounced us around and many things went bump down below as he
navigated us to the southern end of the island, where a more peaceful anchorage
would surely be found. Those unplanned winds were sustained in the 20s all day
and into the next day so we were thankful we made the decision to move around
the island to safer waters. No BBQing that night, just too windy.
At Mangele Solo, we hoisted the anchor only to find the world’s
largest ball of iridescent green seaweed tangle. It was quite a job to unfoul
the chain and anchor of that surreal mass before we could hoist anchor and out.
Lucky for you, a photo of that nasty ball didn’t come out.
This afternoon, Sunday April 28th we will cross the sea, back to Guaymas to put Pura Vida to rest for the summer months. It's always a bittersweet moment.