#94 NOW March 14, 2006 0810UTC +13 hours (New Zealand Daylight Time)
Anchored in Akaroa Harbour S4348.5 E17257.5 Temp 53, Wind NE at 5 kts.
Good Morning,
Oamaru is a delightful town. With a population
of about 13,000, it is known for its neoclassical
sandstone buildings and lush gardens. During the
late 1800s, this was a bustling seaport with a
harbor right out of the Victorian age. In fact,
Oamaru has the largest collection of protected
heritage buildings in New Zealand, and has become
a favorite tourist center.
I have a weakness for secondhand bookstores. In
the historic precinct of Oamaru is a delightful,
little musty, old bookstore called Slightly
Foxed. With a potbelly stove in the center of
the store and comfortable stuffed chairs around,
it was hard not to enjoy this spot. I succumbed
to a nicely bound 10-volume set of Alistair
MacLeans books as well as a couple by Nevil
Shute. These were all at ridiculous low prices.
We enjoyed a nice dinner at the Old Post, which
has been in business for over 100 years. I can
attest to their roast beef as being a good
selection. Of course, a meal like that must be
topped off with some ice cream. Down the street
was a Tip Top (similar to a 7/11 in the US) which
specializes in large scoops of hoky poky ice
cream. What more could you ask for.
Oamaru has some great hiking trails along the
seashore. From here, you have views of the
harbor, old world war two gun emplacements, and a
close-up look at penguin nests. One cliff had a
whole colony of cormorant nests. I soon
discovered that standing under this cliff taking
pictures was not a good idea.
I was hoping to get Captain Dick up to
Christchurch before he had to fly back to the
U.S. However, time was slipping by and a good
weather window for the 117 mile run up the coast
to the Banks Peninsula, and another 40 miles into
Christchurch was not available until Sunday
evening. So, Dick boarded a bus Sunday morning
for the trip to Christchurch and then will be
taking a combination of ferry and train up to
Auckland for his flight home. It was great
having his help and boating experience over the
past month. I doubt that he has a burning desire
to cross the Tasmania Sea again, but perhaps we
can buddy boat up to Alaska sometime in the
future.
As I mentioned Sunday afternoon was shaping up
for a good departure. Thus, with a forecast of
dying winds and a two-meter swell out of the
Southwest, I departed Oamaru. That is after I
brought up the muddiest anchor and chain I have
ever encountered, which took me 20 minutes to
clean and stow. Since it was high tide, I had no
problem departing over the shallow entrance.
Once at sea, the short choppy swell and wind made
getting the para-vanes down a bit of a challenge,
but tethered to my boat with the safety harness I
soon had them deployed and the ride improved.
Life is a Cruise,
Larry Rick
Done Dreamin'
Nordhavn 40 #33
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