Location: Isla Montuoso (Panama, Pacific Ocean)
We’re
through the Panama Canal and now cruising in the Pacific Ocean. After arriving at Shelter Bay Marina late
October, we took some time to do some minor maintenance and to prepare for our
canal transit. The boat was admeasured
shortly after we arrived at the marina and we scheduled our transit date for
November 20 and 21. Dave did a quick
trip to Aberdeen, Scotland while I met some of the other cruisers at the
marina, went for walks, went to happy hour and re-provisioned. To get to town (Colon) from the marina, you
had to take a 40 minute shuttle bus ride and cross over the canal on a one lane
swing bridge. The canal expansion construction
was very visible.
Heron at Shelter Bay Marina |
Old military buildings near Shelter Bay |
Panama Canal Expansion Project |
In order to
transit, along with all the required paperwork, the boat must be equipped with
four 125’ lines, enough fenders (or tires) to prevent damage, the captain
(Dave) and four line handlers. Our
agent, Roy Bravo, arranged everything for the transit including providing lines
and tires, doing all the paperwork and providing one line handler (Rick). We asked around the marina to see if any
other cruisers were interested in transiting with us and Debbie and Carl
volunteered for the trip. They have been
cruising in Panama for about 3 years and transiting the canal was on their
bucket list.
Rick and Dave on the bow |
Debbie and Carl and their boat Diva |
Seabiscuit dressed up for transit |
Seabiscuit ready for transit |
Following Batai out of Shelter Bay |
Francisco, our advisor for the Gatun Locks, in the pilot house |
Sizing up Batai |
While we
were waiting, we dropped anchor for about 30 minutes and had our supper, King
Ranch Chicken Casserole, Jalapeno cornbread and a green salad. At 6:30, we heaved up the anchor and
proceeded towards the locks. We moved up
slowly with Francisco guiding us through twilight and darkness towards the
lights of the canal. “Move ahead at
about 6 knots”. “Slow down to 3
knots”. “Minimum speed”, “Stay to the
right to give that ship room” etc.
Entering Gatun Locks |
Gatun Lock gate |
Gatun Lock, looking forward, notice the tug on the right |
Tied up to the Panama Canal Tug |
Top of the lock |
As we were
getting closer to the Gatun Locks, Francisco gave us the good news that we were
going to go through with a tug boat.
They would tie up to the lock wall and we would tie alongside them. For the Gatun Locks, there are three chambers
so we would tie alongside after entering the chamber, rise up, untie and move
under our own power to the next chamber, tie up and repeat through the second
and third chambers. We exited the third
chamber into Gatun Lake at about 9:30 and were tied up to our mooring for the
night by 10:30. Everyone relaxed, had a
cocktail and then retired for a short sleep.
Guillermo, our advisor for the Miraflores locks, in the pilot house |
Capt. Dave looking ahead |
Crane from WWII |
Terracing from original canal construction |
Carl and Debbie resting up for center chamber duty |
As we neared
the first lock, Guillermo informed us that we would be going through center
chamber and called a short meeting for the line handlers. He gave us a brief overview of how center
chamber would work and what we had to do.
Basically there would be one line handler and one line on each corner of
the boat. As we entered the first lock,
we would ease over towards the port side and the canal side line handlers would
throw down a monkey fist attached to a messenger line. When the monkey fist landed on the boat, the port
side line handlers would tie the messenger to their line. Then we would ease over to starboard and
repeat the process. Then the canal side
line handlers would walk us into the chamber
and on their signal we would feed them our lines.
Canal side line handlers |
Canal gate |
They would attach the bowline at the end of
our lines to a bollard on the canal wall and then the chamber would start to
drain. As the water went down, we each
slacked our lines until we reached the bottom (about 30 feet elevation
change). After the first lock, Pedro
Miguel, we had a short transit to reach the Miraflores locks, so the canal side
line handlers would detach the messengers and we would pull our lines back onto
the boat. When we reached the Miraflores
locks, the process was repeated with the monkey fists, etc. Since the two Miraflores locks are next to
each other, the canal side line handlers walked the lines from the first lock
to the second.
Debbie and B line handling on the bow |
Pilot boat pulling alongside to pick-up Guillermo |
Guillermo leaving via the pilot boat |
From there, we headed to the Las Brisas anchorage for the night. Carl and Debbie stayed on board another night so that they could do some shopping and provisioning in Panama City on Friday morning before heading back to Shelter Bay. Thursday was Dave’s birthday so we celebrated with some rum drinks and a casual dinner of smoked salmon, chopped onions, chopped boiled eggs, capers and crackers.
Container ship passing under the Bridge of the Americas |
Roca San Jose, heading south from the canal entrance |
The Pacific |
Marciano, grilling lunch on Isla Contadora |
Varmint Tracks in the sand, Espiritu Santo |
Bird Tracks in the sand, Espiritu Santo |
Lizard tracks in the sand, Espiritu Santo |
Friday
morning we headed toward Flamenco Marina to pick up 650 gallons of fuel and to
drop off Carl and Debbie. After fueling,
we headed south towards the Las Perlas islands and our first adventure in the
Pacific Ocean.
We anchored
on the north side of Isla Contadora Friday night. Saturday we hailed a “water taxi” and went
into town for lunch and a few things at the grocery store. We had a quick swim off the stern that
afternoon and a relaxing evening on the boat.
Sunday
morning, we heaved up anchor and moved about 15 miles to Espiritu Santo. We took the dinghy and explored some of the
beaches on the nearby islands.
Monday we
were going to move to another island in the Las Perlas, but the weather was
good and the seas were calm so we decided to make a long run to Punta Mala,
about 115 miles or 15 hours. After dark we turned on the radar and saw
some ship traffic along the way. Most
vessels coming and going from the canal go around Punta Mala. So it was good practice for identifying
targets, recognizing lights and maneuvering to stay out of the paths of the big
commercial ships. We arrived at our
anchor spot near Benao in the dark at about 10:00 p.m., dropped the hook and
went to bed. The anchorage was very
rolly so we got up the next morning and travelled another 75 miles to the north
side of Isla Cebaco near the village of Platanal. We stayed for two nights, resting up and
doing boat chores and maintenance. From
there, we headed south to Isla Jicaron, a uninhabited island, and anchored near
the north shore. The next day, we
dinghyed to the island and walked along the beach. We were lucky enough to see several capuchin
monkeys in the trees near a fresh water stream, eating fruit from a soursop
tree. We did a little snorkeling near a
reef closer to the boat and then called it a day.
A small bird and his friend hitched a ride from the Las Perlas to Punta Mala |
Today we
moved about 30 miles to the uninhabited Isla Montuoso, took the dinghy in and
walked along the beach and did some snorkeling.
Another tough day on the water.
Last, but
not least, we have been doing some boat maintenance. Carl taught us a new maintenance term “wamdos”
which stands for work-around and make-dos.
Prior to leaving Shelter Bay, our anchor light wasn’t working. (You may remember that this was one of the
maintenance things we did after leaving Bocas del Toro…). The connection between the housing and the
bulb kept coming loose, so Dave got creative with a “wamdo” and did some
soldering. So far, so good. While we were fueling, one of the manhole
cover gaskets, mid-hold port side, started leaking, so we did a temporary
repair on it. When the forward tanks get
empty again, we’ll need to re-gasket all of the manhole covers. Our stabilizer pump has been chewing up impellers
and tripping the breaker. While we were
anchored near Platanal, Dave replaced the old pump with a new one and rewired
the connections to the junction box. We
did a quick test and everything seemed fine.
As we were moving from Platanal to Isla Jicaron, we noticed that there
was no cooling water being circulated by the new pump, so we shut it down. Yesterday, Dave took apart the cooling water
piping and the stabilizer heat exchanger to see if there was any blockage in
the lines. Sure enough, he found
impeller pieces, shells and rocks inside the heat exchanger. Now that those are cleaned out, the pump
seems to be working fine and we had cooling water and stabilizers for the
entire voyage today.
Next stop,
Islas Secas.
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