We left Mike Pearson's slip at Newport Beach on January 1, 2002 and sailed 30 miles down the coast to meet up with Mike and Lisa in Oceanside. Unfortunately, we sailed five miles beyond the harbor and had to turn back adding an extra hour to the trip. Our boat approached the harbor entrance just as the sun set and one of the lowest tides of the year created 5 foot breakers across the entrance. After two aborted passes and plans being made to sail on to San Diego, the harbor patrol was called and they led us through the surf. We are still not sure how much water was under those breakers, but we made it.
We stayed there for an extra day as winds from a small storm blew from the south. While there, we learned that one of Wayne's favorite authors, Gary Paulsen, had passed through Oceanside on a BCC also on his way to Mexico two weeks before. Naybe we will meet up in some anchorage.
The "Odyssey" crew left Ocean side early this morning heading for the Mexican border 6o miles away. We sailed for 3 days and 3 nights before stopping at Bahia de Tortugas or Turtle Bay. The first night was especially harrowing with rough seas, Wayne seasick, lots of freighters, and a small stream of water seeping mysteriously from the engine. Things settled out, but three days and nights standing 24-hour watches left everyone extremely tired.
Bahia Tortugas was a welcome site. This stop is approximately 1/3 of the way down the Baja coast. The town is not very big and the people live quite simply. We enjoyed visiting a bakery and having lunch at one of the two restaurants in town. It was great to have a couple of days to rest and recover from too little sleep while off watch. This aspect of the trip is taking some time for Karen to adjust to. However, she admits that it is amazing to gaze up into the dark skies and see the dazzling display of stars splashed across the skies while listening to the sounds of the waves lapping around the boats bow. It is a wondrous experience.
We arrived in Santa Maria around dawn on January 11th. This stop was about 2/3 of the way down the Baja peninsula. It is a huge bay that used to be a favorite of sea captains bashing on their way north.
Wayne and Erik had an exciting time trying out our inflatable with a new 2hp engine. The bay has heavy surf around the shoreline. Taking the inflatable ashore, a breaking waved formed and launched them head first into the surf. Luckily Erik had the kill switch attached to his wrist. When they both surfaced, the inflatable and new engine were both upright on the beach.
Fisherman camps lined part of the estuary that feeds into the bay. One morning we traded a fisherman named Marcus four D-cell batteries for two live lobsters. Wayne figured out how to ask Marcus in Spanish-English how to cook them, and he and Erik cooked them up for brunch.