Medical Sailing Ministries Mission 4 Update
1 October 2017
The Chimere was prepared for the final leg of the Mission 4 heading form Luganville, Santo Island to Port Vila , Efate Island. Many of the comments below are care off Robert Latimer (hope you do not mind Rob, for this Blog I have applied the principal "It is often easier to ask for forgiveness than permission.")
The crew went ashore to get some essential supplies filling up our four, 20 litre drums with diesel, having an ice-cream – not sure when ice cream became essential, but then I suppose after 4 weeks on the Chimere there were not a lot of opportunities to get ice cream out in the islands.
It was 12:45 pm by the time we departed and although our 160 mile course would have us heading into the prevailing south-east wind for most of the next day and a half, the wind was mercifully still out of the east ( well off our port bow) and the seas were mild. Consequently, our speed regularly hit 7.0-7.50 knots, with good ol’ Perkins giving us at least half of that.
In the distance, off the port side, Ambae Island could still be seen with its ominous smoke trail, indicating that it was still very much alive and dangerous. Three further trading vessels could be seen heading in the direction of the island, continuing the evacuation that would likely last all week.
As the sun went down, we were still plugging our way south, with the island of Malekula off the starboard beam, all the while reminding me of the many times sailing the waters of Bass Strait, particularly as thousands of shearwaters, (mutton birds) crossed our bow in a steady stream.
Never before have I seen so many birds in Vanuatu, and I had no idea these birds were found in such numbers here. Then Cathy suggested, “maybe they are migrating south for summer”. Which made more sense, given these birds winter in the northern hemisphere – as high as Alaska I believe – and then return to the same burrow each southern summer, in New Zealand and Australia. It made sense that if this was October, and the birds needed to be south in time to breed over summer, then they would be passing through here about now.
The birds kept flying, from north east to south west, and our view of them only stopped when the sky was finally dark.
Despite the rocky conditions, Annette prepared a wonderfully tasty curry and kumala feast with the last of the mince as Matt and I started a 3 hour on, 3 hours off, watch through the night, with Cathy, Barry and Annette sharing duties as desired.
