O.O.R. (Only On Roatan)
May 14th, 2008 by Mark & Lori
Chapter 9 Mark
writes: Damm Damm
this traffic jam! Yes, an old song, but one that I think of every day
when I marvel at the hummingbirds around the feeder. I
forget I am on my way to feed the chickens as the allure of the battle
catches my attention with the clash of beaks and the fight for a spot at
one of the four feeding stations. With
nothing urgent to do, I lay back in my hammock and experience this
phenomenon of color and vibration. This
friends, is the kind of traffic jam I can handle!
I really tried to get all of them in the same picture.
But if you have ever tried to catch an opportunity with one of
those cheap, slow, digital cameras you know it’s darn near impossible! Today I went
snorkeling with Graham, Sue, Steve, and Myra (they are staying in
Calabash aboard Chandrika).
We
had a great time, until I got around to checking on the red marker buoy
I installed, and found that someone dropped a battery on top of the
ledge that my big block was jammed under, and broke the block and ledge
loose! Now the block isn’t
enough to hold the buoy in place so I have to scramble and come up with
another anchoring system or this buoy will float off to Cuba!
And, to top it off, metal here has become so valuable that
recycling junkies are stealing it and finding an old anchor for sale is
near impossible. Gee thanks
China! Lori and I
have been enjoying Chandrika’s visit and we are making the most of it.
When Graham and Sue move on, they intend to go
to Panama, then
through the canal, and up the west coast or South to the South Pacific
and beyond.
So, we won’t see them come to Roatan by boat again.
What a bummer that is going to be! This
young couple has the “right stuff” for cruising in the minimalist
style and has the moxie to handle most anything the sea can throw at
them. Boy, do I wish I was
that young again! I received a
phone call today from the Zolitur (Duty Free Zone) folks; they said my
certificate will be issued this week (March 24th, 2008)!
This is good news (if really true) and we can finally get on with
it! I do hope they are telling the truth because I want to get the
lumber on order and start things rolling so we can get the house done
and moved into by July. Okay,
now it is four days later and still no certificate….figures.
Okay, now it’s been another week and a half, and I was told
today on the phone it will be ready on Tuesday… It happened! I don’t
believe it! Today I actually
obtained the coveted Zolitur Certificate.
Of course there is another hoop or two before I can actually use
it, but I have it in my hands and it is April 16th, 2008.
Halleluiah! Yankee, a
local scrap man informed me that he could build two anchors I needed for
the moorings I am putting in. After asking me for 500 Lempira in advance
for welding rods, he brought over an older anchor two days later (it was
obvious he didn’t make this one)
and asked for more money for
materials to build the next one. Stupidly,
I gave him an extra 500 Lempiras forgetting that I had already advanced
him 500 for the welding rods. So
now I have an adequate anchor (about 350 lbs of ½” steel
construction) but only one for 3500 Lempiras instead of the agreed price
of two anchors for 2500 each.
Will
I see the second one from him? I doubt it! He
called me again and asked for another 600 Lempiras for materials at
which time I had smartened up just a bit and told him in no uncertain
terms that the only way he was getting any more money in this venture is
to deliver my second anchor and get paid for it then, PERIOD. So
as I said, I doubt if I am going to see the second anchor but I have
vowed that every time I see him I am going to ask for my welding rods or
my 1000 Lempira back. I will
just have to realize that I bought the first anchor (and most likely
only one) for 3500 Lempiras instead of 2500 as agreed in the first
place. Lesson # 501 and counting, DUH on me! So, we
installed the one anchor and hooked a 1/2” chain to it, ending at the
mooring buoy. About a week
later I moved Aeolus (our CSY44 sailboat) onto it for testing.
I had a sleepless night since the wind was gusting pretty hard
(30 to 40 knots!) and I hadn’t gotten the distance from the dock right
yet. The next morning, I put
Sue (A very large fender that is about the size of a good friend Lori
and I have in Tampa, hence the name.) on the dock in case the boat is
blown into it. I need to pull Aeolus out a bit more to keep her from
just touching the dock/Sue but otherwise it should work.
This move accomplishes a few things. First,
the boat will ride much nicer in the wind and the few occasional wakes
produced by the traffic of small “Bouncers” (little boats like our
Gremlin). Another advantage
is, it will free up room on the dock for another boat our size to “Med
Moor” (tie up stern to).
Chandrika Med Moored next to Aeolus Also,
in a storm from the South, I can pull the boat off of the dock entirely
saving both dock and boat from damage.
Speaking of storms, if a cold front comes from the North, the
water is smooth as glass at the dock because it is behind the point. From
the South, the wind pipes up at times but there are never any seas or
swells in Calabash Bight. The
entrance and the reef/land configuration shields us from really bad
weather. Now the Red
buoy is well anchored (I hope!). I
found an old steel 55 gallon barrel in good shape, had Darcy cut it in
half and pour concrete in it with a ½” chain (and rebar to hold it in
place) for a tether arrangement. I
then had Charles (a very nice dory driver who is strong as heck) pick it
up the next day and carefully drop it in place as not to damage any live
coral.
A successful drop to a bare location on the edge. Note that the chain has a "snubber" and
that the buoy pin is strapped twice with one longer than the other so I
know when it is worn out before hand. Double safety and keeps chain off
of the coral! This should suffice
nicely for at least a year until I have to replace the chain. Regular
inspections will still be done which is a good channel marker
maintenance practice you know! I
guess that makes me the Calabash Bight Marker Dude now. We also had
a couple of visiting cruisers in Calabash this past week. Bill and Susie
on Skol are interested in becoming Roatan Island residents and are busy
looking at property on the East end. It
will be great if they become neighbors as Lori and I found them very
nice people! We also had Mi
Ishmael (Bryan) and Sea Dragon in here. We unfortunately didn’t meet
anyone from Sea Dragon as they pulled out the very next day to sail
Eastward to Port Royal and beyond. Getting
a weather window to head east is difficult here with the East to South
Easterly trades being strong and very consistent. So when the
opportunity arises, boats head out. Maybe next season we will meet them. In Chapter 5
“Aeolus Goes Home”, we wrote about a sailing vessel named Red Cloud
and their roundtrip voyage from Texas to Belize. The captain of Red
Cloud told Lori and me that at the conclusion of the trip, a story would
be published in a sailing magazine by February of this year. We
have been watching for this supposed article because we thought maybe
Aeolus would be mentioned. I
was just cruising the internet and found a newspaper piece written at
the outset of their voyage explaining that the purpose was to bring
school supplies for kids in Belize and return with 10,000 lbs of coffee
to Galveston, Texas. I then found a story about them being rescued 200
miles south of the Texas coast in 35 knot winds and 20 foot waves, with
the boat taking on water. The
Coast Guard rescued them by helicopter.
It appears they sailed into an oncoming cold front in the Gulf of
Mexico. It produced gale
force winds in a pocket of about 200 square miles that drifted towards
the south and through Mexico/Yucatan to the Pacific. This
is typical behavior for fronts when they hit this area. I
feel for them but also wonder what possessed them to attempt a crossing
with a front heading their way? Anyway,
it seems their venture was not fully realized.
However, I think the idea of using a sailing vessel to transport
cargo may be more common in the future as fuel costs keep rising. Did I
mention a hoop or two to jump through before I could use our new
“Zolitur” Certificate? Well I finally used it for the first time to
get two water tanks out of Jackson Shipping’s freight yard in French
Harbor. They arrived in
Roatan from Tampa as a surprise a couple of months ago when Jackson was
emptying their Tampa, Florida yard in preparation for moving the
business. We weren’t quite ready for the tanks so I asked the customs
agent in attendance if there were any fines or such if I let them sit
there until my Zolitur was complete. He
replied that it was not a problem. So,
when the time came to spring them out of jail, so to speak, I was
informed there was a 17,000 Lempira fine for them sitting there! What?!?!?
Even though I had previously
asked, I was told there was a penalty.
After 20 days, Aduanas (Customs) fines you the total of three
agent’s salary per day. I
was told this has been the rule for quite some time but wasn’t
enforced until recently. Recently?
Why? Because
now I have a Zolitur, they are enforcing it? That
couldn’t be, could it? I
went to the customs office and argued the point and managed to get the
fine reduced by a third but they would not budge past that point. Oh
well, at least now I can take the water tanks home! Way back
when, I had this bright idea to buy our water tanks in the U.S. because
of the space restrictions where we are placing them under our house. I
looked at Roto-Plast here in Honduras and could not find any tanks that
would hold 2500 gallons that were less than 9 to 10 feet tall.
So, I bought these which fit perfectly under the house at 8’
diameter and 7.9’ high. Since
our property is water access only, I trucked them on my little Hyundai
(two trips) from Jackson Shipping to Diamond Rock landing at the head of
Calabash Bight. Then, I
called a friend to float them across the harbor and get them up the hill
into place in the concrete foundation. During
this transport, two out of five guys went swimming (unintentionally) and
we almost lost one tank when it tried to roll back down the hill
uncontrolled! Once we had
the first one in place, the next one was going to be a breeze, NOT! The
guys got it to the top of the hill but could not get it through the
concrete framework of our foundation because the opening was about 2
inches to short. One
brilliant worker said he would go get a sledge hammer to break away the
concrete on the overhead beam while the other two workers nodded in
agreement. Okay, at this
point I was saying to myself, “Thank God I am here for this! I
stopped the guy from getting the sledge hammer and suggested that they
all take a break while I dug the DIRT down the required two inches
instead of them taking hours and ruining the concrete beam doing it
their way!!!! Yes folks,
this is how it goes time and again, hence the suggestion from everyone
that has been there and done this: never, NEVER, NEVER leave the site
while they are working! In this case I would have had a ruined support
beam when all that was needed was to dig a little dirt!
Lesson #559 re-learned, again. Finally the
water tanks are in place! I am still
waiting for my purchase orders that I had to get printed and also sent
to La Ceiba to get signed and stamped by the DEI (Executive Directorate
of Income or Department of Finance) before I can make new purchases
under my Zolitur status. It
has been two weeks now and I am still waiting which brings an old
acronym to mind, “SNAFU” (Situation Normal, All Fuc@#d Up).
The next
project I am starting, while waiting for the stamped purchase orders to
buy lumber and build our house (minor detail, hah), is the digging of a
well for the Reverse Osmosis machine to draw its water from. Jose' digging for water Our
neighbor, Roger, has this talent for “witching water”. I’m
sure most people don’t believe in this ability but I have seen him do
it at five other locations and he has been right every time. So,
I figure, why not! We did a
cursory sweep a couple of months ago and found a likely spot right next
to the Turtlegrass Pequeño (guest house) where the RO machine is
located. After I drill and
find water (it doesn’t matter if it is salt, brackish, or fresh except
that the less salt or solids in it, the faster the machine produces pure
water), I will run the plumbing for the machine and also connect and
create a manifold so I can control which tank to feed to and from,
etc… Heck, I could also plump the pump in too except that my equipment
room is full of windows, doors, electrical, plumbing, nails, screws,
water heater, ac units, all the stuff it takes to build a house! Just the
other day, I finally got word that my License plates are in for our
“New” one year old truck! When we
purchased the truck in May of 2007, we were told that Honduras had run
out of license plates! Over
the course of this past year, I have been responsible for keeping the
provisional circular (three month temporary permit) current. Each time
my circular was close to expiring, I would request a new one.
It became such a battle that I finally had to get my attorney
involved. After finally
getting contact information for the Manager at Excel Automotriz where we
bought the truck, things began to happen rapidly. The
manager explained the delay in sending my plates was due to a fine that
had to be paid since the application for the plates was so late. I told
him that the application had been submitted and paid for when I bought
the truck. So, I was emailed
and asked for my receipt of payment for the plates, which I was happy to
find, scan, and email back. Then,
there was a further delay as the dealership went through the process of
absorbing the fine for the misplaced payment I made over a year ago! Let’s
not give this one a lesson number as this just doesn’t warrant one
(and they say you can’t fix stupid!). Actually,
I really like the crew at the dealership in Ceiba. Esteban is one heck
of a nice manager and smart too, but he can’t do it all himself. Anyway,
I HAVE THE PLATES!!! Another
milestone! It’s amazing
how simple accomplishments can make your day here. Funny
thing is, they expire in two months since they sat for so long waiting
for this fiasco to get cleared up! Lori and I
have made a decision I do hope we don’t regret. We
have decided that we like cruising, cruising sailors, and the general
community of cruisers so much, that we are going to expand our dock and
offer three slips in addition to ours. We will also offer RO water fill
ups, clean diesel at a good price, and some parts and services in
addition to our present WiFi. Also,
since we have the mooring buoy all set up, it will accommodate another
boat and we may install one more. Now
that we have our Zolitur Certificate we can help yachts in transit with
importing needed parts and supplies duty free. We
will still be required to charge sales tax but at least the duty will be
a thing of the past. I had better
shut up so the Wife has room to put her two cents worth in, or maybe
three this time. Lori writes: The quantity
of input I will add to this chapter is probably more like one cent’s
worth although the quality, as always, is priceless.. ha-ha.
Since Mark described just about everything we have experienced
this past month and a half, I only have a few things to add, including
one anecdote and one memorable event. The humorous
story I want to share happened in Eldon’s grocery store.
We had just met Bill and Susie on Skol the day before when they
anchored in Calabash Bight and dinghied over to meet us and buy WiFi service. In the course of
conversation Mark mentioned we would be driving out west the following
day and invited them to join us to see the sights and do some shopping.
So, that is how it happened that Bill, Susie, and I were together
at Eldon’s (Mark had gone down the road to the feed store).
My first shopping priority was to visit the medicine counter as I
had been feeling the symptoms of a yeast infection coming on.
I searched the shelves in vain and then tried asking the girl
behind the counter only to discover she didn’t speak English.
I had learned earlier in the day that Bill spoke Spanish and not
knowing what else to do, I found him in the store and red faced with
embarrassment, explained my predicament to him.
He and Susie followed me back to the medicine counter as Bill
muttered, “I don’t think I know the Spanish word for that female
part…..hmmm”. As he
tried to communicate with the clerk, Susie offered to pantomime the
process for using the medicine and I almost died laughing.
As it turned out, their efforts were successful and we found what
I had been looking for. I hadn’t laughed so hard nor been so
embarrassed in a long time and I am certain the clerk thought we were a
bunch of crazy gringos. Thank
you Bill and Susie! A few days
later, Skol left Calabash Bight as Chandrika pulled in and tied up to
our dock. I truly enjoyed
Graham and Sue’s visit. Mark
gave a great description of their character and enthusiasm earlier in
this chapter. They are
wonderful people to spend time with and I will miss their company.
As it turned out, I had to say my good-byes to them prior to
their departure as I had a plane ticket to fly home for my youngest
sister’s wedding. So, I left them in Mark’s care, promising to stay
in touch and then flew off to Fort Meyers, Florida. My
sister’s wedding was an unforgettable event.
Dad walks Lynn down the aisle
The location was breathtaking, my sister, Lynn, was stunning, and
I even like my new brother-in-law! I
spent time with relatives I hadn’t seen in years and my eighteen month
old nephew, David, was the most adorable ring bearer ever.
Afterward, I traveled to Tampa and stayed with my parents,
visited with my kids, and checked off a long shopping list Mark sent
back with me.
My son, Alex,
just finished his freshman year at Embry-Riddle Aeronautical University
in Daytona Beach, Florida and I was relieved to find out that he will be
returning in the Fall (living so far away, I often worry how he is doing
in college!). My daughter,
Savannah, is 4 ½ months pregnant with her first child and is excited
and apprehensive about having a baby girl. I will return to Tampa in
September for that event. Somehow,
I managed to buy everything on my list and had two suitcases that
weighed just under fifty pounds each.
After two weeks in Florida, I returned home, traveling through
five airports on a cheap Taca ticket and was amazed to find that my
luggage arrived home with me.
To wrap up my one cent’s worth, our progress here is a never ending
learning experience, yet we always find time to laugh, relax, meet new
friends, and spend time with family we love. Last of all, I think my wonderful husband did an amazing job
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Chapter List
- Chapter 1 Our Little Slice of Paradise Found
- Chapter 2 Offer Accepted & Reality Check Time
- Chapter 3 The Fun Begins
- Chapter 4 The "Guest House" Turtlegrass Pequeño
- Chapter 5 Our Sailing Adventures or "Aeolus Goes Home"
- Chapter 6 We Start Our Life In Roatan Together
- Chapter 7 Lori On The Social Scene & Mark's Ups and Downs
- Chapter 8 Beware The Dangers of Dingo's Drop
- Chapter 9 O.O.R. (Only On Roatan)
- Chapter 10 Trying To Reason With Hurricane Season
- Chapter 11 Bizarro World
- Index Return To Roatan Story Home