25th May - Noumea

New Caledonia is spectacular and looks like all the images you see of the South Pacific Islands.  There are beautiful sand beaches with fringing lush vegetation and then huge steep rugged looking hills with sharp ridge lines rising up beyond.  This is all surrounded by blue clear water.  I wake up each day amazed at the scenery.  When I was about 9 or 10 I read a series of books about a couple of brothers who have various exploits in different parts of the world collecting animals.  One of the books "South Seas Adventure" was based in the Pacific Islands and since reading it I have always wanted to visit and have a look around.  It's taken 60 years but finally I have made it.  Not only am I in this amazing place but Nik flew in on Tuesday so we are together again and will spend the next four weeks cruising the islands around New Caledonia.

New Caledonia is a French overseas Territory in the Southwest Pacific.  It was first discovered for Europeans by Captain Cook who named it due to the north coast reminding him of Scotland.  New Caledonia consists of the very large central island of Grande Terre, the smaller groups of the Loyalty Islands off the east coast, the Chesterfield islands to the west, the Isle of Pines at the south and the Belep Islands in the north.  Grande Terre is 400km long and has a central range of mountains rising to 1600m in the north.  There is a barrier reef ringing the main island which contains various lagoons and many smaller islands.  Much of the marine environment is a UNESCO World Heritage site.  The interior is rugged hills rising to as much as 1600m.


Dramatic Hills of New Caledonia

After arriving I dingyed ashore and visited Port Moselle Marina to enquire about the check in procedures.  The lovely ladies in the marina office could not have been more helpful and pointed me in the right direction for immigration while taking care of the customs for me.  It’s a bit surreal stepping ashore  and hearing gentle music wafted across quayside cafĂ© after being knocked about on the boat for seven days.

The check in procedure was relatively straightforward and involved a trip to immigration to get our passports stamped and then I had to bring the boat into a wharf to have a visit from Jeremy the biosecurity officer who took away some of our remaining fresh food.  Once all that was complete we went back to anchor  which is a short dingy ride from the marina and we were free to come and go as we pleased.

Noumea and the Marina

Noumea is an interesting place.  It’s the only major centre on the island although there are  some other towns.  Its situated on a large peninsular with two significant bays as the harbours and tourist beaches along the southern headlands.  There are three marinas, a ferry/cruise terminal and a naval base in the southern harbour and a commercial wharf in the northern harbour.  The town is centered around the harbour and stretches into and up the hillsides surrounding the town. 

It was great to get ashore and amongst the French shops and businesses.  There is a fish market on the wharf and a fresh food market alongside.  In addition, there are boulangeries and supermarkets like Auchan and Carrefour so we can buy anything we need.  Food is not particularly cheap though.

The fresh Food Market

We spent three days at anchor making trips to town and the marina as required to stock up on food, take showers and generally just to wander around.  The anchorage is very interesting with quite a few vessels being very much the worse for wear and used essentially for cheap accommodation.  On Sunday we brought the boat into the marina and the following day I said goodbye to my crewman Owen, who left and moved to digs onshore hoping to get a look around some of the island.


Our Neighbour at Anchor

The next day I got the boat all clean and hired a car to drive to the airport which is about 40Kms away to pick up Nik.  It was so good to see her again.  We both miss each other a lot when we are not together.  Then we spent the next couple of days looking around Noumea, shopping and sightseeing. 

Noumea is a really convenient place to stop – the marina is very friendly and you can source just about anything you need nearby – but the real draw is the islands scattered within the lagoon and outlying island.  We left the marina on Friday 23rd with a planned destination of the Isle of Pines about 70NM south.  We will just do short hops over the next four of five days anchoring out at islands and secluded bays as we go.

Am looking at returning to Australia via Vanuatu, the Solomons and PNG.  This route does not have any major crossings i.e. max approx. 3 to 4 days and with the prevailing weather so much more comfortable.  Trip duration would be about 6 weeks in total.  Ideally I would like to take crew so if anyone reading this is looking for a break and a bit of adventure let me know.



17th May 2025 - Opua to Noumea Passage

 

So this post is way overdue and as a result will probably be a bit of a tedious read.

Part 1 – The Preparations

We last left off in the marina in Opua and I had a scheduled departure for Saturday 10th May.  I had to get some re-work done on the new hatches as there were a couple of leaks and this was to be done on the Thursday or Friday prior.  At the last minute Mahmood – the hatch guy – called to say he had to delay until Tuesday the following week.  There was not much I could do about it and so I delayed my departure again until Wednesday the 14th May. 

I spent the time waiting for departure day making final preparations for the passage to New Caledonia.  Checking gear, making last minute adjustments, cooking and freezing food and checking all the comms equipment because once we were out of sight of land our traditional comms were useless and I needed to be able to download weather data daily and have an emergency voice/text system operating.  I had two primary communication systems onboard – the satcom system which is an Iridium GO and a Garmin InReach mini tracker.  I had the Iridium GO unit which came when the boat was purchased and had got an external antenna for the unit installed in Auckland so that I did not need to take the unit on deck to get a satellite signal when at sea.  (The crew from the Dulcinea Atlantic passage would appreciate that).  This would have been the only comms device I needed until someone told me that the GPS tracker for the GO unit did not work well in aluminum or steel boats.  So I then had to purchase a Garmin Mini InReach tracker which would be permanently located under the spray dodger.  To cut a long story short I had one unit (the GO) for voice/data/text and the other (the Garmin) to track my position on an hourly basis. 

A lot of my time in Opua was spent pouring over the Predict Wind weather charts and weather routing plans and agonizing over the departure date.  Each morning I would wake up and once the forecast had been refreshed I tried to convince myself that the planned departure date and proposed route was realistic.  Basically it remained the same and was based around fresh conditions for a day, a day of variables and then three days of rough weather (4.5m waves and gusting 36knts) followed by settling conditions for the last couple of days.  The bad weather was all from the south which was good and made it doable.  The forecast predicted a very uncomfortable ride for 80% to 90% of the journey.  I figured that I had to make a move as there was no better departure window in the foreseeable future.  In addition while it may be uncomfortable it would be a good test for both boat and skipper.  Each day I would srutinse the forecast to hopefully see milder conditions but it just firmed up around the initial predictions but at least it did not get worse.

While I had the additional time in Opua I also put out some feelers for possible crew.  The last resort was always going to be a solo sail but if I could find crew for these passages it would make things much safer, less stressful and more enjoyable.  The initial ads I had posted on a couple of crew sites had not resulted in any meaningful contact but I knew that in Opua there would be people looking to crew as there were many boats planning to depart for the islands over the next few weeks.  It was just a matter of connecting with any interested people.  I had an ask around the marina and the cruising club and came across a couple of notices of possible crew.  Its pretty important to get someone who is boat savy and has some sailing experience.  If you engage with someone who does not have the skills and/or experience you are essentially just taking on more responsibility and making the voyage harder.  I had a number of possibilities but eventually settled on a young Welsh lad called Owen.  Owen was a traveller – easy going guy with a millennial / hippie type vibe - and was working his way through Asia, Australia, New Zealand and places beyond.  He had done some sailing in Thailand and gone to the effort of obtaining certification and racking up some coastal sailing miles.  My only reservation was he did not have any ocean experience but his enthusiasm made up for it.  I outlined the possibility of the less than ideal expected conditions and subsequent high possibility of sea sickness but this failed to deter him any so I signed him on as crew.

Two boats down from Sea Otter in the marina was another Koopmans design.  This was unusual as you typically do not see many of them around especially outside of Europe.  Avalon was a 45ft steel Koopmans (pronounced Kopmans I was told) and was owned by Geert and Judith, a Dutch couple who had sailed her from Portugal over the past three plus years.  I did not realise until Geert knocked on Sea Otters hull one morning and introduced himself.  We hit it off straight away and spent many hours looking at and comparing each others boats.  The designs were almost identical apart from Avalon being a couple of feet longer giving her a bit more internal volume.

Over the next few days I picked Geerts brain for tips and experiences he had gained sailing Avalon over the past few years which I could use on Sea Otter.  I also reviewed the passage plan with him to get his impression of the weather.  The best he could say was that it looked like a rough crossing which whilst not being a ringing endorsement was still a positive response in my books.  Avalon is heading to Australia in a month or so and hopefully we will catch up again.

Owen moved onboard on Sunday 4th May and made himself at home in the port side cabin.  This gave him a few days to get used to the boat and more importantly for me to give him an induction into all the vessel operating and safety systems.  After spending time with Owen I was having reservations as his sailing knowledge was quite rudimentary but we were committed now and at the very least he would be able to stand watch and allow me to sleep some.

Mahmood the hatch guy arrived as promised on Tuesday 6th May and repaired the outstanding leaks.  Him and his guy spent the morning on the boat and were finished by lunch time.  Owen and I made a last outing to pick up fresh provisions and a couple of cushions for the cockpit to provide some modicum of comfort during the sail then it was back to the boat to make her ready for departure in the morning.

Hard to describe the feeling the night before.  Certainly anxious but also confident that we could complete the passage.  The worrying element was how uncomfortable/tolerable it would be, if we could handle the boat in a seamanlike manner and get it sailing efficiently without breaking anything and that the onboard systems worked as anticipated.  The next few days would tell.

Part 2 – The Passage

Needless to say I was up early on the 7th – departure day.  We had a meeting with NZ Customs and Immigation booked for 0900 and I did not want to be late.  I also downloaded the latest forecasts and scanned them for any possible reprieve in the anticipated weather.  Unfortunately there was none but again it had not increased and the models were converging signalling confidence in the forecast.  To provide some context – the Predict Wind forecasts provide many data points for reference and one of them is the anticipated roll of the vessel due to the seastate.  They suggest that anything more than 4degrees is considered “uncomfortable and makes perfoming tasks around the boat difficult and more hazardous”.  Apart from the first and last day of the passage we had roll of around 6 degrees to 6.5 degrees anticipated.  But I had no reference as to what this meant practically so figured we needed to find out.

At the appointed time Owen and I presented at the Customs office in the Marina and were duly stamped out of NZ by a very efficient customs officer.  I must mention that the NZ Customs service personnel and processes I have dealt with throughout have been extremely efficient and a pleasure to deal with.

With our exit now officially sanctioned we had to leave immediately – do not stop, do not pass go.

We were seen off by Geert on the quayside and were moving out into the Bay of Islands by 10:00am under power.  We rounded Cape Wiwiki marking the northern part of the Bay of Islands at 11:15am and set a north westerly course in a freshening Easterly breeze.  We set the boat up with reefed main and jib to keep the ride as comfortable as possible and were still making circa 6kts.  There was a short chop on a longer swell giving us a short sharp motion and it immediately took its toll on Owen who by the first night was not feeling to good.  I usually would have felt sick too but was only slightly queasy – I had taken a couple of sea sickness tablets but was also wearing the wrist bands which seem to work for me.

Sea Otter ploughed along all night and the next day with the wind slowly settling into a more North Easterly direction.  Owen spent most of his time on deck trying to keep his seaksickness under control.  Even though he was feeling lousy when any sail configuration changes were required he responded immediately.  By midnight on Thursday we had passed the North Cape of New Zealand and were pointing in the direction of Noumea.  The cartoon below by Mike Peyton is very apt.


Using the Iridium Go system I downloaded the weather from Predict Wind every day sometimes twice a day and reran the sail routing prediction using our latest position as the starting point to confirm both current conditions, expected conditions and our general course.  To my great relief the satcom performed flawlessly and allowed us to access up to date weather information on demand.  We also had the Garmin tracker sending off a position report for the vessel every hour.  This allowed Nik and others to keep an eye on our progress.  The positioning information was also being sent to a service called Passage Guardian based in New Zealand.  This company provided a free overwatch service for vessels undertaking these kind of passages particularly for solo and short handed vessels.  They monitored our passage using the tracker positional  information and a daily text report I sent in from the vessel and would in case of any emergency be able to alert any rescue services.

Friday saw the winds die and slowly move around to the south as forecast.  We motored for a while due to the conditions but also to provide some charge for the batteries.  By evening time following a rather unnerving squall the wind was set into the south and blowing a constant 20kts to 30kts with wave heights building to what would become constant 4m to 5m seas.  These conditions remained with us for the next three days with the peak wind gusting at 38kts.

I had issues getting the wind vane to set properly and so set the autopilot instead which ran great to start with.  On hindsight the reason the wind vane would not set was due to the weather helm being experienced from running under just a double reefed main.  Whilst the autopilot worked in this condition it was under a fair amount of stress and on Sunday morning, four days in and just as we were passing Norfolk Island 50NM to the west, it stopped working.  Well it was working but not as it should be, making a horrible grinding sound and not even close to being able to keep a heading.  There had been a number of “Rudder Limit” alarms going off but I had overridden these during the night.

It had all been going so well.  This was during our peak wave exposure and very soon after the autopilot shut down we took a wave over the starboard side which filled the cockpit.  Luckily only a little water went below.  Next thing though the bilge alarm was going off and then the gas alarm – its always in threes right.

Owen took over the helm and I looked into the other issues.  I thought the gas detector went off because the sensor was wet so was not too worried about that.  I opened up the cabin soles and inspected the bilges and they seemed OK.  Sea Otter is usually a very dry ship.  There was some water in the bilge around the keel hinge but nothing alarming and water in the central bilge but again nothing alarming.  I checked around the hull and all the skin fittings for integrity and could see no leak path.  The bilge water was not too salty so suspected there may have been a leak from somewhere on deck and rainwater was getting in through one of the hatches – Oh I didn’t mention that we had passing rain showers constantly aswell some of them with abrupt wind shifts.

Next item was to get the wind vane working otherwise Owen and I faced a unenviable task of hand steering for the final three days of the passage.  It took us the best part of that day and night to final get a balanced set up and the wind vane functioning.  On the bright side Owen was starting to feel a bit better, we had passed the worst of the weather and the outside temperature was rising. 

On Monday night the conditions started to ease.  By Tuesday we were in very gusty 20kt winds still with a big sea but one where the swell dominated so a bit more comfortable.  By Tuesday we were in the 15Kts to 20kts range and by Wednesday it was a comfortable 10kts to 15kts.  On Wendesday we had the same issue with the wind vane i.e. not being able to get it to hold position and so I made the decision to motor the last 60NM to Noumea.  As luck would have it I gave the autopilot another go and it managed to perform in the lighter conditions – it would periodically raise an alarm when the rudder adjustments required got to onerous but we could just reset it a again.

Slowly on Wednesday the outline of distant hills under long white clouds took shape on the horizon and drew closer as the morning turned into the afternoon.  There is a fringing barrier reef around New Caledonia and we had to navigate through a pass in the reef to the lagoon and then transit another 10NM to 15NM to Noumea the only designated port of entry.  I did not want to enter Noumea and anchor at dark and so getting the timing right was critical.  I had figured if we could enter the lagoon mid afternoon we would be OK. 

The barrier reef around New Cal is extremely impressive.  Lines of breaking surf appear in the distance and draw closer.  Modern navigation aids make the task of locating the passes very easy but care and a vigilant eye is still required.  We were making for the Passe de Boulaire a series of three sperate channels allowing access to the inner lagoon.  We had to battle the current in the pass but once into the lagoon we picked up speed again noted the channel marks and headed for Noumea.  The sun was setting and disappeared over the horizon about an hour from the anchorage.  It was going to be tight.  The anchorages in Noumea lie around a headland if approaching from the South as we were.  Thoughts of a nice quiet entry to Noumea were dispelled when we drew near to the headland and it became clear a fleet of racing yachts were heading for the same point.  To make matters more interesting a couple of rowing boats were also paralleling the coast heading for the inner harbour. 

As we rounded the point the dwindling dusk turned into full on night time.  We were in the midst of the fleet but avoided the boats as best we could and then picked our way slowly to the anchorage area.  The moon was not yet up and so it was difficult to make out the other yachts in the anchorage so we moved as close as we dared and then dropped the anchor to bring an end to the passage.   We hoisted our yellow quarantine flag and set some lights on deck as we were situated a little outside of the main anchorage area and after a quick tidy up hit our bunks.  I wanted to be up early the next day to shift closer to the marina where we had to check in.

So that was it – the maiden voyage for me in Sea Otter.  Approximately 1000NM in 7.5 days.  I was generally happy with the way it had gone and had learned a lot about the boat and my sailing skills which I would work on going forward.  I think Owen was as relieved as I to be on the anchor and finally able to get a solid nights sleep..


Opua to Noumea Passage


1st May - First solo passage

I arrived back in Auckland on Easter Sunday.  Nik has stayed in Perth as was not keen to do the passage to Noumea.  The boat was a mess when I arrived as there had been some further works being carried out while I had been away and these were continuing.  I had decided to depart Auckland on the 24th April and so the final couple of days became a frenzy of activity to get everything finished.  As it was the boat was good to go by mid afternoon on the 23rd which gave me time to shop for fresh food before departing.

In order to depart New Zealand I had to have a decent forecast and also to check out of a designated port of entry which for me was going to be Whangerei or Opua.  Only at these ports could I complete the necessary customs and immigration formalities.  Looking at the weather there was no real chance of departing for at least a week however there were small windows which would allow me to relocate to Whangerei or Opua.  Then I could wait for the weather window and be ready to check out when the time came.

Next day at 0600 I slipped the lines from the Westhaven berth and headed into Auckland harbour in a grey morning.  The forecast was not great but good enough to get me north.  This was my first solo sail and the rough plan was to head north to Whangerei where I would stop and wait for a suitable weather window which looked like it could be in around a weeks time.  

Once I cleared the main harbour I set sail, turned off the engine and headed north.  The wind was on the starboard beam and blowing around 20kts so it made for fairly brisk sailing.  Once the sails were set and we were settled and on course there was not a lot for me to do apart from keep a watch around the boat and on the navigation screens however there was very little traffic around given the ordinary weather conditions.  I spent the time equally on deck and below trying to get used to the motion. 

Around midday I started to consider my arrival time in Whangerei.  It was going to be around nightfall which meant anchoring in the dark which is not a good idea especially if it is an unknown anchorage.  I made the decision to push on another 60Nm or so to reach the Bay of Islands.  It meant an overnight sail but  would put me further north and in familiar territory. 

Nightfall came just after the entrance to Whangerei as we cleared Bream Head.  The darkness was absolute – there was no moon and the stars were completely obscured by the low cloud.  The boat just kept ploughing on.  I tried to get some rest during the night as we had about 10 hrs still to run.  One of my major concerns regarding solo sailing was how to get rest.  I know the theoretical duration is 15mins of sleep at a time but I tried that at first but it did not feel right.  In the end I managed about 2hrs in 30min segments coming up on deck in between to check for any vessels. 

The rest of the sail was rather boisterous but uneventful.  We passed Cape Brett at around 03:00am and turned westward into the Bay of Islands heading for a sheltered but wide anchorage I had been to before.  It was another 2hrs before I arrived at Robertson Island and got the anchor down by which time I was shattered and gladly collapsed into my bunk.

The Route from Auckland to Bay of Isalnds

I awoke about 5hrs later.  We were safe and secure at anchor.  I had sailed 130NM at an average speed of around 6kts and at some point we hit 8kts.  Generally the sail had been pretty good although I still needed to resolve the sleep issue for any longer passages.  I had also been disorientated which upon further consideration was due to the sea sickness patches called Scopolamine that I was using.  Reading up on the side effects I recognized the confusion, disorientation, hallucinations and other symptoms which I had experienced through the night.  As a result I will not be using them again. 

I sat at anchor from Friday until Wednesday.  The weather was terrible - severe rain and very windy.  Its was a pretty miserable few days and you start to question what the hell you are doing.  On the Wednesday I left and headed into the marina as I had to go in to check out anyway and there was some further work on two of the deck hatches to be carried out as they were still leaking. 

So am now sitting in the marina.  I have booked my clearance Wednesday the 7th May.  This may or may not move depending on how the forecast firms up.

Current forecast for planned departure date