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| A Sailor's warning sunrise in Mourilyan Harbour |
Thursday 13th Sept 2012 – A
Week in Mourilyan Harbour
Friday 7th - MrJ and I
leave Dunk Island mid morning to sail for Mourilyan Harbour, catching another
Spotty, 75cm, on the way and just in time for lunch. No, I kept it for a BBQ
dinner.
Then we hook something big, too big
for MrJ to reel in; he struggles for ½ an hour getting the fish to nearly 15mts
from the boat before the huge fish breaks the reel and snaps the line.
Buggar...! I be thinkin’ that our tackle be too light...!
Just as we were approaching Mourilyan
harbour entrance we heard a call on the VHF radio to VMR from a boat that was
trying to enter with motor troubles. There was no response from the VMR; we
think that they are only operational on weekends, so MrJ answered the boat’s
call and this is how we came to meet Jonathan and Joey off Peggy Jane. Peggy
Jane got in ok and so did we and it is raining again.
MrJ and I choose to anchor just behind
the big yellow marker buoys for the shipping swing basin. The big tanker ships
come in from time to time to load produce like sugar, molasses and livestock
for overseas and it is not healthy to be caught inside the limits of the swing
basin if you value your life or your boat.
Saturday through to Wednesday
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| rainy day |
MrJ spend most of our time on board
doing our writings and photos. Not all time is spent on the computers but when
the weather is foul there is not much else to do. MrJ is also helping Jonathan to solve his
motor problems as well as taking care of any maintenance or repairs on AR but
still no luck in the out board department so we (MrJ) are still rowing to shore. Jonathan also enlists
the help of one of the trawler fellers and is given the use of a car to run
into the small town of Mourilyan for supplies and parts. Jonathan and Joey
bring me back a loaf of bread and a fresh paw-paw.
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| rain clouds in the early morning & a fishing boat goes out |
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| row row row your boat! |
Saturday: During the afternoon we have
Jonathan and Joey over for sundowners and dinner as a treat for all the mess
that their boat is in through all the work that they are doing on their motor.
Sunday morning we have morning tea on
Peggy Jane and have a lovely chit chat while the weather howls around outside.
What a lovely old wooden boat Peggy Jane is.
Jonathan gives our dinghy a tow back
to AR.
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| Jonathan |
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| Joey |
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| inside Peggy Jane |
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| Joey's shell doll |
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| artwork on the wall |
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| artwork on the wall |
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| Jonathan's drawings |
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| Joey's weaving |
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| all smiles |
Monday: The weather clears long enough for MrJ and I to go ashore.
The new double boat ramp that was started
last year has been finished and was in good use. Several small boat were tied
up to one side, fishing boat were constantly using the other side and people
were on the central pontoon fishing.
MrJ and I chatted with one of the
fishermen, while watching him sort his net catching of no-keeper undersized
barracuda which were being thrown back but the sea bird were snavelling the
fish up as soon or even before they hit the water.
Ashore, the local VMR building and
facilities were still there. Next to the VMR is a new large car park for boats
and trailers and behind this car park is a very large yard full of stacked
timber that had been recovered from last year’s cyclone clean up.
The stock
pile of logs went for a least a kilometre long and I could not see how deep the
yard was. To the other side of the VMR and further around the harbour is the
main shipping wharf which we were unable to get to unless we were to walk
around the timber yard and MrJ did not want to do this, leaving the boat for
too long in case the weather turned again.
Back near the boat ramp, on shore a
large catamaran, Rainbows End, had been hauled out of the water and was sitting
high and dry with massive damage to the outside of one hull.
According to the
fisherman, this boat has broken its mooring during a storm and had been blown
up against the rock wall of the harbour. By the time the owner could do
anything it was too late and there was no one to assist. The local VMR were not
around, they are active only sometimes and only on weekends, and other ships in
the harbour were unable to help for whatever reasons. Now the boat sits on dry
land wasting away.
MrJ and I head back to AR, MrJ rowing,
but do not get very far when Jonathan comes over to give us another tow. What a
nice fellow this Jonathan is!
T
uesday: It rained for most of the
day, not good for going anywhere so I was content to laze around all morning editing
some more of George and Maree’s wedding photos. After lunch we rowed over to
Peggy Jane again for a chit-chat as well as MrJ helping Jonathan with some
computer charts.
During this rainy weather a couple of
more prawn trawler came into the harbour, by late in the afternoon the trawlers
had moved anchorage. They knew that a ship was due in the next day and had to
get out of the swing basin. AR was safely on the outside of the swing basin.
Wednesday: Excitement before dawn,
well at least for me as there was boat movement in the harbour. There were now
two large tugs in the harbour, one must have come in through the night and now
both had motors fired up and revving to go. The small pilot boat was edging its
way out of the harbour and there was a squawk of conversation on the VHR radio.
The ship was waiting just outside, just out of my view.
Just before sun up the big tanker ship
creeps bow first into the harbour and with the help of the two tugs was spun
around and parked at the wharf with its bow now facing the harbour entrance.
The tugs are dwarfed by the huge ship.
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| another magic sunrise |
It was raining again, I went back to
my photo editing and MrJ began his chart work prepation for our passage from
North Queensland to the Gulf.
Thursday: MrJ and I were up early,
before daylight to leave Mourilyan Harbour.