Month: April 2022

Brilliant Day In Whangarei

We’ve spent months preparing Dazzler for our upcoming journey from New Zealand to Fiji and two an a half years waiting for this time to finally arrive. There’s no doubt we are definitely ready to move on but before we cast off our lines and say our final goodbyes we decided we needed to spend one last brilliant day exploring Whangarei.

Living in this town of around 90,000 people has been quite the experience for both of us. First of all, we never meant to have it feel like home, rather more like an extended vacation spot. Of course the “Vid” had other plans for us and, quite frankly, that’s okay. If the recent pandemic did anything good it gave us an opportunity to get to know New Zealand in ways many Kiwis never will.

It also gave us the opportunity to really get to know the little gem known as Whangarei. Whangarei is a quaint and diverse little city with a lot of culture and beauty. She’s got dazzling parks, walking and bike trails that skirt the fabulous basin as well as traverse lush forests filled with waterfalls and giant Kauri trees. There’s some fabulous restaurants and pubs, a little shopping and just about everything a yachtie could need in terms of tradespeople and supplies.

Comprised of approximately 70% Europeans, 25% Māori and 5% other nationalities such as Pacific Islanders, Asians etc…we’ve found the people here to be truly fantastic. They are kind and most will go out of their way to help you with whatever you need. Yes, living here for the past few years has been a wonderful experience. 

So, on this, our final full day in the area, we’ve decided to spend our time visiting our favorite haunts as well as the brand new Hundertwasser Museum that we’ve watched being built here in the Town Basin. Yes, one last walk around town just to soak it all in before we cast off our lines and head to Marsden Cove to await our weather window.

The Rolling Ball Clock

One thing we love about Whangarei and New Zealand in general is their amazing use of outdoor spaces. The parks and walkways in and around the cities are truly special. Here in Whangarei they seem to have this obsession with clocks. There’s the Clapham’s Clock Museum behind the marina office that has a giant sundial in front of it.

Atop of the marina office is the black time ball time keeper where each day at noon the ball slides down the spire. It is a symbolic connection between the area’s maritime history and its maritime future, as represented by the cruising community on the Hatea River.

And now, there’s the new About Time Rolling Ball Clock right beside the playground and clock museum. Now this clock is actually something to see. It took 14 years to come into existence. The last two of which were the actual building and trial phase. The folks over at Absolute Stainless built it and it is truly fascinating. This “rolling ball” kinetic sculpture sits inside a glass enclosure that is topped with an stainless steel waved roof.

The sculpture is comprised of 35 “bowling balls” that run along stainless steel tracks. In one corner you have the the sculpture of a female peddling away. As she peddles the balls are lifted up a chain elevator and then dropped onto various tracks. They roll, twist, turn, do loop the loops, banked curves and more. Eventually the balls land on time teeter totters. There is one teeter totter that illustrates the hour, two for the minutes and one for seconds.

By looking at the balls in the trays you can tell the time. It’s really very fascinating to watch. I could literally sit there all day watching it. Click here to see a live feed of the clock in action.

A Tasty Treat At The Butter Factory

A cold beer at Split is a great way to waste a little time.

Next we were off to the Butter Factory for some lunch but we arrived a tad early so we ended up stopping at Split just around the corner where we had a beer and bought some time. We have enjoyed eating here too as they have great salads and incredible wings but my favorite meal in all of Whangarei is at the Butter Factory and if I am going to enjoy one last meal in the area then it’s got to be there. 

The Butter Factory has become a true favorite of ours for the historical building, great staff and truly amazing food. Built in 1905 this building was actually used as a butter factory; hence the name. The stone floors are uneven and sloping reminding you that this is a very old building. Constructed of basalt blocks (volcanic rock blocks) and huge wooden beams made from Kauri trees this place reminds me of the inside of an old European castle. There’s a wonderful outdoor patio area that’s under cover and they even have a stage where they host bands on the weekends. 

Today it’s a bit rainy out but it’s still warm enough to warrant sitting outside. We arrive early enough so as to beat the lunch crowd. I’m nearly drooling just thinking of the meal that I’ll be having. For me, my favorite is the spicy chicken sandwich but I opt to forgo the bread so they put the spicy chicken on a bed of greens and then drizzle chipotle mayo over it. Around the plate they scatter a few jalepeno poppers. It is sooooooo good!

For Dan, it’s the creamy garlic prawns over garlic bread, topped with cheese and bacon. I think we’ve both had the exact same meal the last dozen times we’ve been in here. And, honestly, that’s a bit crazy because they have so many other fabulously tasty dishes to choose from. In fact, if you ever get here you should try their Butter Burger. This sandwich is epic with slow cooked brisket, a cajun chicken breast, slaw and a deep fried pickle. I mean really….it’s a meat lover’s dream and it’s loaded with flavor. 

As expected they did not disappoint. We enjoyed our last meal here chatting with the staff who we have come to know quite well. Our feast here was one to be truly savored. When we were done the staff wished us a fond farewell as we headed out for our next stop.

No Straight Lines

A short walk back through town and we arrived at the newly opened Hundertwasser Museum and Art Centre. Now, to fully appreciate this place you really need to know a bit about Friedensreich Hundertwasser. He was a famed architect, artist, painter and true friend of the planet. Born in Vienna, Austria in 1928 it wasn’t until he was fifty-five years old that he started designing buildings. Prior to that he was a painter and artist. 

If you look closely you will see the grounds around the building are undulating

As you can see from the building here in Whangarei he was one who detested straight lines. Even the floors in and around the museum are undulating. He once said, “rolling floors are a melody to the feet”. He thought flat floors were unnatural and disconnected humans from the earth. He actually believed straight lines were evil and the downfall of humanity. Yes, he was the typical oddball artist. But, that said, he did create some very interesting paintings as well as thirty-five buildings around the world that are absolutely fascinating.

Hundertwasser moved to New Zealand in the seventies and purchased some land where he could live off grid for the most part. In Kawakawa, a town just outside of Opua, you’ll find the Hundertwasser Toilets. Yes, I said, “toilets”. We’ve been by there but never could go in because it was undergoing a giant reconstruction. The toilets were commissioned by the local council as a way to grab some tourists on their way up to Opua. 

Unfortunately he died at sea in 2000 and was not alive to see the museum here in Whangarei or the beautiful park that was created around it. Having watched the construction here over the past three years we weren’t going to leave until we took a stroll through it. So, after lunch we decided to take a look.

In the bottom floor of the museum there is a Māori exhibit which, sadly, we found to be of little interest. There are so many talented Māori artists in this country and the handful of exhibits in this room were quite frankly, just not very good. We’ve heard that the reason for this is that with the Covid delays in construction many of those who planned to exhibit their pieces here pulled out and put their work in other museums so hopefully as time goes on this exhibit will get better.

The second floor houses a restaurant called Aqua. We haven’t eaten there but we did stop in for a pint not long after they opened. The view across the marina from the outside tables is lovely but quite frankly the menu just doesn’t appeal to us. With things like rabbit ribs and Vietnamese omelettes filled with shrimp, crispy pork and peanuts or oysters at $5 NZD a piece, this just isn’t a place we decided to try. But, if that’s your thing then you’d probably enjoy it and you’re sure to love the views. 

The third floor is where the interesting paintings and artwork of Friedensreich Hundertwasser are on display. As I said, he’s a bit out there….sort of like Picasso in a way, so the paintings were a little strange as well but, nevertheless, they were interesting to view. He had a very energetic style filled with lots of color.

One of Hundertwasser’s signature elements in buildings is the living rooftop and this museum is no exception. In fact, this building hosts the largest living rooftop in the Southern Hemisphere. 540 cubic meters of soil were lifted to its rooftop before the plantings arrived. 

The Golden Tit of Whangarei

From the roof you can see all of the basin and the town of Whangarei. On the northeast corner of the roof there is, as Dan affectionately refers to it, the Golden Tit of Whangarei. It’s the 3.5 ton cupola that crowns the tower and it’s actually covered in $50,000 NZD of real gold leaf. 

What’s really interesting about this is that tile layers were tasked with abandoning what they know about tiling to create something truly different. There is not a single straight line of tile or brick in the entire place! Workers were given creative freedom to do what they thought fit the building. Some added Māori style artwork, others paid tribute to Hundertwasser himself and still others saluted the sailing community. In every corner there’s something unique about the structure.

All this said, you can see the museum in about a half hour…maybe an hour if you really take your time. The entrance fee is $21unless you are a local resident. Honestly we felt it was a bit high for what you got but I guess they to find some way to recoup the $33 million they spent building it. As Dan said, the place is really about the building itself and, well, you can see that all day for free. Anyway, we’re happy we took the time to stop in before we left.

It’s A Wrap

Frings Button

After our stop at the museum we needed to stop by Frings to pick up our personalized beer mugs and, of course, have one last beer with our friends there. There weren’t many people there as it was still early but it was nice to see Haydz one last time. 

As we strolled along the quay looking at the restaurants and shops, watching the kids play in the new fountains and on the playground I felt as if we were saying goodbye, not only to the people here in Whangarei but to an entire way of life. Don’t get me wrong, I’m ready to move on but this place will always be very near and dear to my heart.

We took one last photo on the Victoria Canopy Bridge where we were married and from there it was back to Dazzler to prepare for our departure the following morning. 

Until next time, 

Jilly

Being Good Neighbors

This article is being published in honor of my mother, Peggy and my late father, Lyle, who raised me to be outgoing, giving, respectful, caring and open minded. Those traits and my positive attitude have allowed me to fit perfectly within the cruiser/liveaboard community. Their love of all people and the wonderful way they treated everyone they came into contact with is truly an inspiration. And since today would have been their 63rd wedding anniversary I can’t think of a more fitting way to celebrate them than to talk about being good neighbors. Thanks Mom & Dad! I love you!

Just when you think there is no good in the world. You know, when you can’t turn on the TV or read a newspaper without hearing about all the violence that surrounds us? Honestly…. in just the past week alone we had Will Smith’s aggressive and violent behavior at the Academy Awards, a mass shooting in Sacramento that left six people dead and more in hospital and, of course, we certainly can’t forget the psychotic leader of Russia who is needlessly killing Ukranians in a bid for more power. And that’s just a handful of examples. It’s really easy to see how people are becoming so jaded and frustrated and downright angry but there’s one thing about the cruising community around the world that really should inspire others. You see here it’s all about being good neighbors.

If you are a cruiser then you already know what I mean but if you aren’t let me explain. First of all, the world of liveaboard cruisers is relatively tiny. Depending upon who you ask, they will tell that in the USA there is probably only a maximum of 100,000 liveaboard cruisers. That’s a mere .03% of the entire USA population. Extrapolate that out across the world and its 7.9 billion people and you’re left with just over 2.3 million people who live this lifestyle. It’s pretty easy to see just how small the cruising community is worldwide. 

The thing is, what we lack in size we more than make up for in heart. This is where the being good neighbors part comes in. Because we are such a small group of people we all look after each other. True, you’re often known better by your boat’s name, i.e. “Here come the Dazzlers” than you are by your first names but that’s okay….at least people know you right? 

Fitting Into The Cruiser Community

When I first moved onto Dazzler in 2017 I really wasn’t sure what to expect from the cruising community in Mexico. Unfortunately there was a small subsection of people in La Cruz who treated me as a stepchild and commented behind my back that I was merely a boat bimbo just looking to hook up with a man so I could travel. Yes, there are gals out there doing just that. Of course I certainly wasn’t one of them. But, aside from the jealous ones who couldn’t understand that we actually loved each other and I wasn’t just there for the perks, I found that the cruising community welcomed me with open arms.

One of the first really welcoming experiences came when we were in a little anchorage called Puerto Escondido. Dan needed to make a run back to the States for some parts and was going to be gone for five days. I’d only been living on Dazzler for about a month and here I was going to be alone on her, on the hook, in a country where I barely spoke the language. Of course the good thing was I did know how to order a beer and tacos so I wouldn’t starve to death. You might say it was a bit daunting but, it was my first real test and I wasn’t going to fail. So, even though I was terrified, I acted like it was no big deal.

The night before Dan left we were invited to MV Mystic Eyes for sundowners with the rest of the yachties in the anchorage. I had briefly met a couple of them prior to this evening but really didn’t know any of them. They all welcomed me with open arms and upon learning that I would be alone on Dazzler for a week they offered any assistance I needed.

The day Dan left, Mark, of MV Delta Swizzler came by on his tender to check on me and let me know they were just a radio call away. He even told me that he came by rather than called because he didn’t want just anyone to know I was there alone. And, before they left the anchorage he had arranged with another cruiser to check on me daily until Dan returned. Here were these people who barely knew me but who made it their job to look after me. Talk about being good neighbors. I’ll never forget Mark and Cindy for taking me under their wing and making me feel comfortable with the situation.

Terry and Diane of SV Harmony Anacortes were also champions of being good neighbors when they watched over me and even took me out for an afternoon of fun and cocktails after I’d spent five days cooking pre-made meals for our passage from Mexico to the Marquesas. Since Dan was back in the States Terry even offered to come over and take care of a “situation” I was having with a neighboring boat who was stealing our water. Apparently their idea of being a good neighbor meant we would pay for the water they used to wash down their boat. THAT’S taking it a just a bit too far.

Terry and Diane of SV Harmony Anacortes (left) and Mark and Cindy of MV Delta Swizzler (back middle and right). Such Great Neighbors!

It Just Doesn’t Seem To Happen On Land

The thing is, in the world of landlubber living this just doesn’t seem to happen as often as it should. You know what I mean. You have a new neighbor move in next door and you think, “I should really take over some muffins or something and welcome them to the neighborhood.” But then Billy needs a ride to baseball and Sally needs to be picked up from violin practice. You’ve got a doctor’s appointment, a hair appointment or pedicure screaming your name.  Your spouse is out of town on business so you have to do it all and well, you really just don’t have time to pick up muffins and stop over to greet the newbies in the neighborhood. In a matter of seconds that wonderful thought becomes little more than a distant memory of a good intention never realized.

Along our travels we’ve found over and over again that the stranger next door can quickly become one of your best mates if you just take a few moments to introduce yourself. And you see, in the world of cruising that is something we all just seem to do naturally. Some might say it’s because we are often in marinas and are so close to our neighbor that it’s easy but we find this in anchorages as well.

Others will say, “Well of course you do. YOU have the time to do it. You don’t work.” But, the truth is that many liveaboards are still working full time and there’s a good percentage of them that have children that they are homeschooling in addition to earning a living. Even they seem to find the time to reach out and be neighborly. 

And let me be very clear. Just because we don’t have to get up and go to a job does not mean we don’t have work to do. Daily there are chores and projects and other things that require our time and attention. And when you don’t have a car everything takes three times as long to accomplish. Time is precious to all of us. You just have to decide whether or not you will make the time to get to know your neighbors.

They Come When You Least Expect It

We were in the anchorage in Pago Pago, American Samoa a couple of years ago when we saw a tender approaching. We noted that they had come from an American flagged vessel and it’s not unusual for a stranger to come by to say hello when they spot another boat from their same country. Soon Helen and her husband, Mark of SV Charabia, were along side chatting with us. In our conversation we learned that they are from Jacksonville, Florida where I lived for several years. Imagine that….thousands of miles across the sea and you meet someone who lives just a few miles from where you did. 

What’s interesting about them stopping by, aside from the fact that they are from Jacksonville, is that we didn’t actually get time to get together while we were there in Pago Pago although we each offered any assistance the other required while in the anchorage. We did become friends on Facebook and we’ve emailed back and forth a few times and these two lovely folks have even offered to let us stay at their home in Jacksonville if we come to visit the area. And they did that because that is just what cruisers do. We open our hearts to each other and great things come of it.

(Note: Helen has written two books about their travels. Click the image to the right to find out more about them.)

Just a month or so ago I was in the galley when I heard the roar of bow thrusters and I knew it likely meant a new vessel was soon to be occupying the slip beside us. The bow thrusters is a telltale sign that it would be a big boat and it would only serve to block my wonderful view of the newly finished Hundertwasser Museum across the marina from us. As I poked my head outside I found my instincts were dead on. In comes a very large power boat. You know, the overpowering bulky kind with the fly bridge that thunders overhead blocking the view of anything and everything? Well, needless to say I wasn’t overly thrilled about this but I did know that most who come into this particular berth are just transients so they wouldn’t likely be there for long. I guess a few days wouldn’t be such a big deal. 

Despite my unhappiness with the new obstruction to my view I stepped out to ask if the Captain needed assistance with lines. He assured me he had it all under control so I went back below. A little while later I was on deck and he and I struck up a conversation. Turns out his name is Pieter and his craft is MV Hineawa. After chatting with him on an off over the course of a couple of days I found that I really enjoyed having him docked beside us. He didn’t know the area well so we made suggestions for restaurants and gave him a bit of the lay of the land. We even offered to pick up a pizza and bring it back to him when we headed out one evening. He and Dan hit if off like gangbusters and we entertained him on Dazzler a couple of times during his stay.

Pieter of MV Hineawa

Pieter is a true Kiwi in spirit and at heart. Knowing that we don’t have a car and upon hearing that we needed to go to Auckland for a weekend, he told us he had an extra car we could borrow if we could get down there. Seriously….a man we knew for less than a week was offering to loan us his car. Sometimes being neighborly in the cruising community goes far beyond what you’d ever expect.

Nicky of SV Omarsea

And then there’s our long time neighbors here in the marina, Tony & Nicky of SV Omarsea. We’ve been docked next to them ever since we arrived back in New Zealand in 2019. Of course we certainly didn’t expect to still be here two and a half years later but here we are here on the Charlie dock with Tony & Nicky right next door.

These are the neighbors every person wants to have whether you live on the water or on land. They watch out for you and your home to be sure nothing happens to either. They spend time sitting in their cockpit aka “back porch” each day and are always game for a bit of a chat up. If you need something and they have it they will gladly share it with you. Over the last six or eight months they have even loaned us their car on a regular basis. If they see we are walking with our cart to go to the store they simply won’t hear of it. They insist on us using their car. 

Left to right, Tony of SV Omarsea and Barry of SV Vitesse

With Tony & Nicky we’ve shared some truly wonderful and special times. We treated them to their first ever American Thanksgiving dinner, the were guests at our wedding and Tony is always out on the dock helping Dan with projects or just keeping him company. And, if we are leaving the dock or returning you can bet your bottom dollar that Tony will be there to help with the lines. They are some of the best neighbors we’ve ever had, on land or on the water.

Being Good Neighbors Pays Off

There’s our very best mates, Lutz & Gabi of SV SuAn, who we met in Mexico. We became friends because they needed to borrow a hookah (air compressor) to clean the bottom of their boat before they left for the Marquesas. They heard we had one and so they asked if we would loan it to them. Of course we would. Shortly after arriving in the Marquesas they emailed us to ask if we could bring them some zipper material. We picked it up and delivered it to them a month later in Hiva Oa a little over 3000 NM away. 

Lutz & Gabi of SV SuAn

When we arrived there after twenty-five days at sea, who was there to greet us? None other than the crew of SV SuAn. And not only did they greet us but they prepared sundowners and a fabulous dinner of fresh tuna steaks as their way of thanking us for being such good neighbors. Since then we travel across the South Pacific together and become so close we are more like family than friends.

The point is that a couple of neighborly gestures offered up to complete strangers can result in relationships that are so meaningful and full of love you wonder how you ever lived without them in your life.

I could go on an on about other neighbors we’ve had along the way. Max & Alex of SV Y2K and Chuck & Lauri of SV Free Spirit who have also assisted us with wheels when we needed to get somewhere out of comfortable walking distance. Johan and Francina of SV Ntoombi who took video of our wedding. Yes, along the way we’ve met so many incredible friends and neighbors. 

And we try to do our part to be good neighbors as well. It seems Dan is always offering up his expertise to someone who needs to know how to do a particular thing like diagnosing engine issues or radio problems or even sewing some canvas for them. I can’t even begin to tell you the number of times we’ve been in a tienda having a couple of beers when he heard over the handheld HF radio that some stranger was in trouble and we’d have to pack up and race out to the anchorage to assist them. 

Dan sewing up some wiring sleeves for SV Y2K

As for me, I’m not nearly as talented as Dan so I stick to creating videos for people and being the lady on the dock who always brings bags of Christmas goodies the week before Christmas.  After all, someone has to do it and I can’t keep all those sweet treats on Dazzler. If I did we’d be so big we couldn’t get through the companionway doors.  

The thing is that cruisers meet and form lifelong bonds because we are open to the idea of introducing ourselves and making new connections. No, not all of our neighbors are the people we want to hang out with all of the time but regardless, we all treat each other with kindness and respect and in doing so we find that our cruising community is a very happy place to be. Wouldn’t it be nice if this sort of thing would blossom out to the landlubbers? It can. All it takes is a couple of minutes to stop and introduce yourself to your neighbors. After all, who knows where it could lead?

Until next time,

Jilly

P.S. Keep checking back as the Dazzler crew is gearing up to head back to the islands! We’ve finished our boat projects and are heading out of Whangarei this week. We will begin staging at Marsden Cove Marina as we await a good weather window. Then, we will check out of New Zealand, head to Minerva Reef for a few days and then on to Fiji.

Before you take off on passage make absolutely certain you’ve checked all your systems and rigging. Click here to see how Dazzler avoided what could have been a disastrous situation.