On the
move again for our first long passage, and first overnighter, this
year as we leave Peninsula Malaysia bound for Sarawak, Borneo across
the South China Sea.
On the
first day we had good wind to sail close hauled but the auto pilot
'drive stopped' and refused to work properly for the rest of the trip
which meant old fashioned hand steering. David methodically began a
fault finding mission through each of the components; rudder steering
cables, electric motor, rubber drive belt, electro magnetic clutch,
two planet gear box drives and electronic control unit. It wasn't
until we arrived in Santubong and the deck was unmoving horizontal
that he could go deep into the electric motor and find the carbon
brushes had worn away past their critical point. These carry the
electric power to the heart of the motor and provide the drive for
the system. Replacement brushes are not available in darkest Borneo
so he reverted to the spare parts bin and resized two carbon brushes
for the sail furling motor, soldered on extension wires, fitted these
and we were sorted.
The
steering issue was just one of those things which happens, overall
the trip was very good. We caught a dorado; the first edible fish
we've caught since we were in Northern Australia almost a year ago
and we were joined by a pod of dolphins a couple of times. Dolphins
have been noticeable by their absence since we entered SE Asia. Lack
of fish and dolphins must be due to over fishing. (Worse yet, we
have yet to see a shark, or any pelagic on a dive.) As we travelled
at night the sky was lit up by the lights of the multitude of fishing
boats around us. The squid boats have such intense they are hard to
look at a mile distant.
On day
two the wind died and we motored through an azure sea as smooth and
glossy as satin.
| truly calm seas |
| P. Teleng Teleng |
Our
Borneo landfall was Palau Teleng Teleng, a turtle breeding site. As
we were anchoring splashes around us as green turtles came up for a
breath of air. All in all it had been a good trip especially with
catching a fish and seeing dolphins. You never tire of seeing
dolphins – each time we run to the bow to watch these amazing
animals. I swear they turn and look up at us idiots hanging over the
side and go 'Look. Humans!'.
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