Tag: Cook Strait

Break Out The Parkas!

Our time in Marlborough Sound has come to an end.  How did we decide or determine how long to spend here?  Well, we didn’t get tired of the breathtaking vistas, changing locations often and the friendly people.  No!  In fact all of it exceeded our expectations.  The real determining factor for us was, “It has gotten too darn cold and it’s time to break out the parkas.”

We endured and have even tolerated the colder temperatures of New Zealand, but here it is just too cold for us and it’s time for us to start getting serious about our northbound migration.  So, the question arose as to how we plan our travels with regards to weather.  When do you pull anchor and leave?  What about storms?  Big seas?  Strong winds?  The Kraken? UFO’s?  And the list goes on depending on who you are talking with or how many adult beverages you’ve consumed.  

There is some voodoo, science or plan to the whole process.  First of all, we are not trend setters and others have most definitely gone on before us.  So, we learn from their experiences and warnings and use them as a base for our strategy.  Secondly, I pour over weather reports a few weeks before a possible passage.  I watch the ever changing world of squiggly lines and colors on the global GRIB files from sources like Windy TY, PredictWind, MetVuw and others.  The swirling colors are so pretty especially after a few cold beers.  

Occasionally I pull out my crystal ball and perform the following chant while standing on one leg.  “Innie beanie, chillie weenie, the spirits are about to speak!”  Wait for it…..all of a sudden I hear the distinct sound of a beer can pop top break the silence.  A small cloud appeared in the crystal ball and then, drum roll please……these words appear….…”Flip a Coin.”  Maybe it was actually my magic 8 ball.  LOL  Not very scientific if you ask me.

There is no one source or person to tell you when to depart.  Your fate is in your own ability to decipher the color by numbers properly on your GRIB charts.  By looking at the different weather sites available you carefully try to calculate your course, the effects of the possible weather and sea conditions and then you throw a dart at the departure board.  LOL  

You know weather forecasting has a long and distinguished track record with greats like Coachella Valley’s own long time meteorologist Carl Garczynski.  Or, Dr. George Fishbeck, meteorologist of the Los Angeles area local news and weather guru.  There are many more, but these two men are who I grew up with and whose weather predictions I learned to trust. This doesn’t mean I ever wanted the dubious job title of prognosticator of weather phenomenons. but here I am playing that roll to be sure we have the smoothest, safest, uneventful passage.

Okay, get on with it.  After pouring over the weather sites for the last two weeks, I see a possible opening in the weather pattern for a departure from Marlborough Sound to Wellington.  Jilly has already been online looking at all the possible tourist sites to visit while in Wellington.  Good grief!  Me, I’m still trying to nail down our departure so as not to get our butts kicked by Mother Nature.  

You see, we have to navigate two formidable natural navigational hazards.  The Tory Channel at the east end of Marlborough Sound and the infamous Cook Straight.  Okay, so I really don’t need to have the added navigational pressure of ensuring our safe passage but, it is a reality.  There is no commercial announcer saying, ”Calgon take me away”, happening here. 

After reading cruising sites with dedicated information about navigating both Tory Channel and the Cook Straight, I used that information and made adjustments for the tides and weather.  I flipped a coin, consulted the crystal ball one more time, as you do, and decided on a firm departure plan.  

Courtesy of Wikipedia. Cook Strait (Māori: Te Moana-o-Raukawa) separates the North and South Islands of New Zealand. The strait connects the Tasman Sea on the northwest with the South Pacific Ocean on the southeast, and runs next to the capital city, Wellington. It is 22 kilometers (14 mi) wide at its narrowest point and is considered one of the most dangerous and unpredictable waters in the world.  Regular ferry services run between Picton in the Marlborough Sounds and Wellington.

The strait is named after James Cook, the first European commander to sail through it, in 1770.  In Māori it has the name Raukawa or Te Moana-o-Raukawa (“The Sea of Raukawa”). Raukawa may mean “bitter leaves”.

Add to the Mix, The Karori Rip

What the hell is this monster?  Well I’ll tell you Shoutie.  The Karori Rip occurs between Cape Terawhiti and Sinclair Head west of Wellington Harbor along the northern border of the Cook Straight.  And, we will have to pass by it on our way to Wellington.  This area is marked with a caution symbol on our charts and is known to have severe standing waves at certain times during the tidal and current flows from the two adjoining seas.  It is reported that this phenomenon can occur up to 2.75 miles offshore.  This adventure keeps getting better and better.  Perhaps it’s a portal to Worlds End?  Jilly is trying to keep the calm face and although she denies it, I can tell that inside she is very anxious about our planned travels.

General Area of Karori Rip. The Blue line with the blue X’s indicates Dazzler’s track.
The warning that comes up on our charts regarding the Karori Rip.

We talked with Troy, our dock neighbor in Picton, who has been a commercial fisherman in the area for over 30 years.  He provided some tips and greatly helped build our confidence for exiting Tory Channel.  Local knowledge is a far greater tool than all the literature available.  Just another very useful tool to employ if and when it’s available.  

We completed getting a few provisions, said our goodbyes to the staff at the Picton Marina, and departed Picton Harbor and headed for Ngaruru Bay which was about five miles from the potentially dangerous Tory Channel.  At Ngaruru Bay we picked up another Mana Club mooring buoy for the night. 

The Tory Channel is known to have potentially swift tidal currents of up to 7 knots.  Just about Dazzler’s maximum speed on a calm day.  So you can see it is important to use the time of the tides in our favor as we time our transit through the channel.  While I’m talking about tides here.  The tides at the entrance to Wellington Harbor are almost opposite to Tory Channel and all its cruising pleasures.  LOL

The high tide we were planning to use to exit Tory Channel was at 1120 hours on Wednesday.  The stars were coming into sharp focus with favorable weather and sea conditions as well.  I think I should enter here that late Wednesday afternoon near the end of our voyage, the winds in the eastern part of Cook Straight were supposed to clock around and begin blowing from a south southeasterly direction with 10-15 knots and gusts to 25 knots.  This is where I hoped my weather prognostication was spot on as I had planned for Dazzler to be inside or entering Wellington Harbor before they start to pick up.  

Tory Channel

I woke to rain as it had been raining most of the night, however, it did look to be clearing to the north.  Hmmmm, looks like the weather information I had been looking at was relatively accurate.  The winds were almost nonexistent.  The winds were forecasted to be around five knots from the northwest.  

Ngaruru Bay
The view from our anchorage at Ngaruru Bay. Certainly going to miss these beautiful bays.

With explicit instructions to wake the princess promptly at 0830 hours, I was preparing to complete my task but Jilly woke herself at 0815 hours.  Although she won’t admit it, I think her anxious thoughts had something to do with her early wake up.  You know that living together literally side by side for several years you develop a good read on your partner’s inner feelings.  

We had a leisurely morning.  A few games of match 3 on the IPads, designing a room or flying a virtual alien craft to save the galaxy.  Anything to distract a concentration of dwelling on the passage ahead.  For me I just sipped my coffee wishing I could look at the pretty squiggly lines of a GRIB file again before we leave.  A few final preparations were left although most everything had been done the previous day.  I removed the sail cover and set up the Dutchman flaking lines, double checked that all the equipment on deck was fastened and secured properly and then finished my coffee.  Jilly had completed all of her allotted games and the housekeeping and item securement down below.  

It was time.  Now or never!  When we arrived in the bay last night we had some available internet to double check weather sites.  This morning we had nothing.  That’s the way it goes with cellular coverage in the Sound.  We slipped the mooring line and headed out of the bay and into the channel to start our five mile journey toward the channel exit/entrance.  

Along our path we experienced many tidal upwellings, side currents as well as currents with and against our course of travel.  But, nothing of any major consequence.  We know that this Tory Channel is used daily by the Cook Straight ferry services that cross between Wellington and Picton Harbors.  We also know their schedule and that one or two ferries would be entering Tory Channel about the same time as we would be exiting.

Upwellings in Tory Channel
Note the upwellings and varying currents. This is in Tory Channel even before we reach the exit.

Thank Goodness for AIS

With our AIS (Automatic Information System) we could see that only one of the ferries was approaching the Tory Channel from Cook Straight.  Because we were inside the channel our view to the northeast was blocked by the upward projecting rocky shoreline of the channel.  Both our radar and AIS showed us the ferry’s location.  And just like that it popped out from behind the rocky point and lay about .25 miles directly in front of us.  Bam, Sausage!

Intercontinental Ferry at Tory Channel
The Interislander Ferry just after entering Tory Channel

With the ferry encounter behind we continued inching closer to our exit.  Our timing was spot on at 1120 hours.  The predicted high water time for the channel entrance.  We entered the southwesterly edge of the channel and started through with about a half knot tail current.  We experienced a few upwellings and side currents as we passed through but nothing like some of the horror stories we had read about.  Within fifteen minutes we are through the channel and in the Cook Straight.  Winds were a slight three knots out of the west.  The sea state was relatively calm with a quarter to half meter swell from the northwest.  

Albatross Takes Flight
The Mighty Albatross Takes Flight!

In determining our strategy for crossing the Cook Straight, it was advised to cross with northwest sector winds or minimal winds if possible.  It would appear that we have nailed our weather window as well.  Our trip across the strait toward Cape Terawhiti was uneventful.  Calm seas, light winds with a few penguin sightings and several Albatross.  What a wing span they have.  The Albatross, not the penguins.  LOL

With the Karori Rip between Cape Terawhiti and Sinclair Head ahead of us I charted our course to approximately four miles offshore to avoid any possible rip entanglement.  As we passed between the Cape and the Head, we could see some small breaking waves closer toward the shoreline and we were thankful that we weren’t any closer.  At one point we had approximately 3.5 knots of tail current pushing us towards Wellington Harbor.  This current lasted for almost an hour and a half.  Additionally, we did experience several large areas of upwelling currents that pushed us from side to side a bit.  The power of the sea is incredible and this was on a calm day.  I shudder to think what we would have experienced if the conditions would have been less than favorable.

Wellington Harbor Entrance

We made it. Yay! As we approached the entrance to Wellington, the winds had done as predicted and clocked around from the south southeast at 8-10 knots. A pod of Bottlenose Dolphin had joined us on our approach and Jilly was on deck with her camera in hand. She could be heard over the sound of the engine whistling, cheering, stomping her feet on deck and telling the dolphins that she loves them. She’s heard they like that kind of interaction. I’m sure the people on the passing ferry heading out into Cook Strait might be thinking there is crazy person kneeling on Dazzler’s bow hurling over the side. Little do they know or can see it’s just our own dolphin whisperer talking to her peeps while parading into the Wellington Harbor entrance. LOL

Bottlenose Dolphin At Wellington Harbor

Before leaving Picton, we had made arrangements to get a slip in Chaffers Marina near downtown Wellington Harbor.  We made our way through the navigational aids to Chaffers Marina and safely tied up at our assigned slip.  We can now check the Cook Straight box!  

It’s now time for our ceremonial anchor down/dock tied celebratory beer.  Cheers!

Until our next hair raising adventure.  Keep the wet stuff on the outside and you experiences in your heart.

Captain Dan

The following is a list of links to internet sites with information we used in preparation for our crossing.

Swell Map New Zealand

Met Service Weather For Nelson

Met Service Weather For Wellington

Met Service Weather For Cook Strait

Windy TY

MetVuw Weather Forecasting

Passage Weather

Predictwind

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Holding My Breath

After a perfectly wonderful and truly life changing stay in Havelock the time has come to move on. This quaint little town and her people will forever be in my heart. I will always remember it as the place where my prince asked me to be his princess forever. I know my daddy is looking down from heaven and smiling as big of a smile as I am this morning.

Of course the smiles this morning are tempered by the fact that we have to leave Havelock and travel through the channel where just six days ago we ran aground. Dan has been studying the tides and preparing for this exit for days now. It can be confusing as depending upon what source you look at the quoted time for high tide can be vastly different, just as we experienced in our trek through French Pass a couple of weeks ago.

When we moved to this new slip a few days ago we backed into the slip and this morning I’m thrilled we did so. There’s not much room to maneuver here and Dazzler doesn’t like to back up like some boats. In fact, she’s a fat pig that has to be coaxed to back up to wherever it is you want her to go. Since I’m the one at the helm when we go out I’m exceedingly happy that there will be no backing up.

The time has come and we both put on our game faces. I get our trusty headsets and fire up the engine while Dan calls Lutz & Gabi to tell them were casting off. They will be leaving shortly after us. Who knows? We could need them again but we are hoping not.

Holding My Breath

The tide appears a bit higher this morning than it did when we arrived. This gives us a little breathing room. After we get out of the slip I take to the bow to do what I do….watch for hazards. There’s not much being spoken between us except a few I love yous and every so often Dan calls out the depth. The shallower it gets the harder it is for me to breathe.

Our first big obstacle is near the breakwater at the marina entrance. When we came in we had just a foot under the keel. Today we have close to two meters. Phew! That’s a relief. We’re both starting to get a really good feeling about this exit.

Dan stays as close to the channel markers as he can. We’re not taking any chances. Soon it’s time to round the point, Cullen Point, the scene of the crime so to speak. Ironically just before we make the turn there is a sign….the same sign that sits on the opposite end of the channel. It reads EXACTLY the same telling mariners to keep to the starboard side of the channel. Is it just me or does this make absolutely no sense? Honestly, I’m on the bow wondering how they cannot understand that one of these signs is clearly wrong!!!

Well, at least we know THIS sign is correct and we hug the shore. This in itself is a bit unnerving as we never get Dazzler this close to shore. At some points we are less than 10 meters from the stone faced point.

We round the corner and all is well. We pass by “the spot” and Dan points it out to me as if I wouldn’t have recognized the place where my heart stopped just a few days earlier. Another fifteen minutes or so and we are past the danger zone. We both breathe a heavy sign of relief and the smiles come back to our faces.

Must Do Bay!

Today we are headed to Chance Bay or as we affectionately call it “Must Do Bay” because Lutz & Gabi had run into some Kiwis who told them this bay is one that we just had to see no matter what. It’s in the Nydia Bay Channel and we passed by it a week ago as we went from Nydia Bay to Havelock. The trip is not a long one today….just two and a half to three hours.

Dan & I arrived at the anchorage well ahead of Lutz & Gabi. As we enter the bay and get behind the spit on the northern end it becomes flat as glass. The mountains surrounding it are reflecting perfectly in the bright green water. There’s one red, fancy tug looking boat anchored inside the bay. It’s really cute. Looks like a boat you’d see on the canals in Europe with its flashy, red paint job and wheelhouse that is glass on all sides.

We pick a spot in the northern corner a good distance from them and we drop the hook. Just as expected it sinks in quickly and we get a perfect set on the anchor. The sun is out and it’s warm, unless you are in the shade then you can definitely tell that autumn is in the air. We sit in the cockpit enjoying our anchor down beers and then set to work dropping Sparkle into the water. It’s our turn to be the ferry service. 

When we travel with our friends we often take turns putting dinghies in the water. There’s really no need to have both in the water at the same time since we are always going to the same places together. 

Before long we see SuAn enter the bay and make her way over closer to the shore to anchor. We call them on the radio and ask if they’d like to take a ride to shore with us. Gabi tells us Lutz is much too tired from the mountain hike yesterday and they will pass. She invites us to stop by for a beer after our walk to discuss our next destination.

SV SuAn
SuAn has arrived at Chance Bay a/k/a Must Do Bay

Dan and I head to shore for about forty-five minutes. We can’t stay much longer as the tide is dropping rapidly and he keeps having to push Sparkle out. If he doesn’t she’ll end up sitting high and dry on the oysters. That’s not a place you want your inflatable to be sitting.

In this corner of the anchorage a fresh water river runs from the mountain into the bay. I walked up a ways to take some photographs. It is very pretty but rocky and full of more oysters. It’s not long before Dan calls from the dinghy and requests that I make my way back to shore. On the dingy and headed out towards the boats we see a very large stingray gliding through the water. We haven’t seen much of that sort of thing in the sounds so it was a welcome sight.

We stop over at SuAn, tie up to their stern and are welcomed into the cockpit for a beer. Before we know it the subject of where we should head next has arisen. Gabi goes below to get out their chart of the sounds. We are all eager to head to Queen Charlotte Sound and the Picton area. To get there from Pelorus Sound, however, you must go out into Cook Strait.

What’s the problem with that you ask? Well, Cook Strait can get exceedingly rough and give you a very wild ride if you don’t hit it during the right weather window. We’ve actually flown over the strait when they were experiencing 100 knot winds!!! Just a month or so ago they had winds gusting to 75 knot winds. The car ferries that travel between Wellington on the North Island and Picton on the South Island couldn’t dock. They literally had to circle around in the sounds for close to 13 hours!

And, it’s a fairly regular occurrence for them to have 40-50 knot winds. This means this large body of water separating New Zealand’s north and south islands can become not just windy but have some very high seas as well. Planning your passage in the strait is critical.

Lutz & Dan are our weather gurus and have decided that if we don’t leave to make this passage by tomorrow we will be stuck where we are for another week. Don’t get me wrong, it’s absolutely gorgeous here but we’ve seen what we came to see and are ready to move on.

Soon after deciding that we should leave tomorrow Lutz brings up the idea that we move yet another 19 NM north yet today. This would put us at the entrance to Pelorus Sound and give us just 35 NM or so to get across the bay and deep into Queen Charlotte Sound.

Neither one of us was really up for hauling anchor and moving this late in the afternoon but Lutz did have a good point. The winds pick up here in the sounds every afternoon. If we left our current location at 0600 we would be in the strait as winds were beginning to whip up for the day.

Leaving from the entrance gives us a three hour advantage. So, we rush back to Dazzler, tie Sparkle off to our stern, fire up the engine and within fifteen minutes we were underway. Of course we were leaving at 1600 hours for a three hour trip. One of the issues with getting underway so late is we would need to be anchoring or finding a mooring as the evening light was giving way to darkness.

And, there was always a chance that other boats would be on the moorings in the bay where we were headed. These bays close to the mouth of the inlet are very deep making anchoring near impossible. But, we’re risk takers by nature so why not try it?

Late Afternoon Movements

We wasted no time keeping the Yanmar revving high to push us through the water at a little over 6 knots. We pass by a seal floundering in the water in front of a fish farm as the sun is setting behind the mountain.

We’re literally racing daylight. As we arrive in the bay here there are supposed to be mooring buoys in three different areas. Two are taken but we haven’t been able to locate the third one. All we need is one MCC buoy and we can raft together if necessary. When we can’t locate the third buoy we stop in front of the Bulwer Pa (settlement) and try to drop anchor in 18 meters of water. The guide says there is good holding. HA!

Our anchor continues to skip across the bottom and we can’t seem to get it set. I call Gabi on the radio as they have stopped in the small bay called Camp Bay, just behind the fish farm. They say there are three moorings there and they’ve taken one. Dan pulls up the anchor and we beat feet for Camp Bay. We get the mooring secured just as the sun is setting.

Both of us are exhausted and yet we still need to eat. Dan fires up the grill and cooks up some shrimp as I make salads down below. We chat with SuAn on the radio and agree to leave at 0600. It’s not my favorite time as it will still be dark but Dan assures me all will be fine.

We tied to the mooring just in time for me to snap a photo or two of this fabulous sunset.

It’s been a long and enjoyable day on Dazzler. We’ve seen so much of Pelorus Sound in the past two weeks. I’m looking forward to seeing Queen Charlotte Sound and all that majesty she has to offer.

Until next time,

Jilly 

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