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Costa Rica April 4- 26, 2009
Leaving Bahia del Sol, El Salvador we knew we had about a 48
hour crossing to reach Costa Rica. We also knew that we would
be coming into an area of high winds called Papagayos. We had
checked all our weather sources so we would know whether to
stick very close to shore or to go out a ways. On this trip we
had winds as low as 3.5 knots and up to 20 plus knots. We were
able to sail for 5 or 6 hours and then we did a combination of
motor sailing the rest of the way. At one point in the
beginning of this passage Hank was afraid that we were going too
fast and that we would arrive at our destination in the dark, so
he reefed the sails to slow us down a bit. We will never do
that again for we found that later we slowed down to a SOG
(speed over ground) of 3.1 instead of the 5.9 that we were
making when we thought we would get there too early. Hank
called Don Anderson on the SSB to get a weather up date as we
traveled. Don lives in Oxnard, California and helps sailors by
doing the weather on several radio nets daily. He also has his
own watch times when you can contact him directly. He told us
that this was still the Papagayo weather season but it appeared
that we would be OK to travel. Also on this trip, Effie, (Alan
and Mac) volunteered to contact us twice a day by SSB radio to
record our location and give us weather routing. This is a
wonderful feeling to know that someone knows where you are and
that they are able to check their computer for the latest
information on the weather.

We traveled on and took 4 to 5 hour shifts during the night.
The main thing that you are watching for besides other boats is
fishing long lines and nets. A long line usually has a plastic
trash bag flag at one end, and then a series of floating plastic
bottles where hooks are attached to a long floating line.
Sometimes these lines can go on forever, hence the name Long
Line. Equinox is a full keel boat with a protected prop so we
are not so worried about catching the line in the propeller but
we still like to put it in neutral and glide over the line if we
can.

Also when on night watch you need to pay attention to the chart
plotter. We have a device called AIS (Automatic Identification
of Ships) which will tell you the name, direction, speed and
length of an approaching ship. Betsy used the AIS feature to
call the Coral Princess to make sure that they had us on their
radar. In perfect English, the person on watch told her that
they did indeed have Equinox on their radar. That bit of
information lets the person on watch breath a little more
easily, knowing that the larger ship is aware of the much
smaller sailing vessel. It seems strange but coming with a mile
of anther boat or ship in the night seems way too close.
When sailing for more that an overnight you spend a lot of time
looking out at the sea. We are always entertained with what we
see. We love to watch turtles go by, see rays jump, and watch
dolphins frolic around us. On this trip we saw a flock of
birds that was very much larger that any we had previously
seen. These birds were feeding on bait fish but it did not help
our fishing ability for we caught nothing on this passage.
We arrived in Bahia Santa Elena about 8 in the morning. We had
read an article in, “Cruising World” by Beth Leonard on Costa
Rica. She talked about this anchorage and how it is surrounded
by Parque Nacional Santa Rosa, one of the many national parks
that make up more than a quarter of Costa Rica’s land mass.
This is one of the last remaining areas in the world of tropical
dry forest. We immediately thought of the Baja peninsula for we
saw cactus and mangroves mixed together. This area will only
get about 60 inches of rain while down by Golfito you might get
220 inches annually. Beth Leonard also wrote about seeing
scarlet macaws and hearing howler monkeys. We were happy to
pull into the bay and find a place that would be protected from
the wind. We were also pleased to see another friend was
already anchored, so we called good morning to Panchita, got the
anchor secured and took a nap for a few hours.

During a passage you find that your sleep is regulated by your
watch time and you are luck if you get 4 hours of good sleep at
a time. We got the dinghy down and went a little exploring, we
saw that there was a family camping on the beach and that a
ranger was in the park area. Panchita called us over for dinner
knowing that we had just finished a passage and would probably
be too tired to want to cook. We enjoyed catching up with them
since we had not seen then since we left Huatulco, Mexico. We
are not sure where Beth Leonard saw the macaws but we had read
that they wouldn’t be at this anchorage.
Our plan was to go across the gulf of Papagayo early in the
morning and go to Bahia Culebra anchoring at either Playa Panama
or Playa Igunita. We knew that we didn’t have too far to go but
we started out at 8 am. The first part of the trip we had the
wind from the aft with a knot or two of current going with us.
We were sailing with the jenny poled out, making about 8.5
knots, we were smoking! Then we knew that we would be making a
sharp turn ro port and the wind would be on our beam, since we
were using the whisker pole to stabilize the jib, we knew we
wanted to get the pole down before we turned. Good thing for
when we turned the wind was blowing 21 knots with gust to 28.
We were triple reefed and we were still going about 6 knots with
really short period waves. When we approached the bay
the waves were still high so we headed in as far as we could
which put us at Playa Igunita. This was supposed to be a
deserted beach but this being Easter Week there were many
families camped on the shore. When you are in this much wind
you must keep a sharp eye on everything, so when the anchor
finally goes down, you again realize that you are exhausted.
As they say it was really Miller time or in this case Pilsen
time.

We rested the next day and the following day we headed to Playa
de Coco to
check
into the country of Costa Rica. Playa de Coco is the most
northern port of entry and we wanted to check in before the
holiday week end. Well so much for planning, it was the
Thursday before Good Friday so we hurried into town by anchoring
our boat and using the dinghy to get to shore. After chaining
the dink to a light post, (folks in Costa Rica seem to think it
ok to "borrow" your stuff if it isn't chained down), we
headed for the port captain’s office. We saw him out watering
the lawn, but when we asked him about checking in; he said the
office was closed for it was Jueves Santo. All the offices that
we needed to visit would be closed until at least Monday and we
weren’t sure if they were all going to be open on that day. We
asked if we could check in when we got to Golfito and he said no
problema. We walked around the town, visiting a bakery,
the market and wishing that the ATM machine was not out of money
for we had no Costa Rican Colónes. The town felt like a surf
town much like you would find in Hawaii or Mexico. We did learn
that a small café was called a “soda” and the breakfast signs
looked very inviting. but we didn't have lunch partly because
many places that served alcohol were closed. No booze for
the four day weekend. That must be a bummer for the resort
folks, this being one of their busiest weekends and no booze.

We
had heard that several of our cruising buddies were in the next
bay over so we headed over to Bahia Huevos for it was very
protected from the wind. There were about 6 boats already there
but there was plenty of room for Equinox. We were told that you
could hear the howler monkeys in the morning and that there were
many birds too. Taking
the
dinghydown
from the davits, we headed to explore the river up the
mangroves, hoping to see some wild life. We didn’t see any wild
life except small black flies that seemed to want to land on
your face, had to keep our mouths closed, ech!! We used our
hats as fans to keep the flies at bay, but they seemed to want
to chase us. Later just
as the sun was going down, Jammin’ called over to say
that he was watching the monkeys in the tree tops looking at the
sun going down with little monkey sundowners? Since he was
closer to the beach that faced west, we grabbed the binoculars
and jumped into the dinghy to go see our first howler monkeys.
By the time we got to the spot, the sun had set and I couldn’t
make out the monkeys although others said they saw them. So
far, monkeys zero, attempts many! We did go back to the beach
in the early morning to see if there were still any monkeys
about the area. There wasn’t a footprint on the beach and it was
too early for the diving boats to visit. What was on the beach
was hermit crabs, there was a ton of them. They were just all
over the beach, various sizes and moving away from you. I
wondered what it would be like if a young child started
collecting the shells without knowing that there were live
animals inside the shell. Those shells would really start to
smell.
Our
next anchorage was Bahia Guacamaya which was only three hours
away from Bahia Huevos.
When
we arrived we headed to the far right bay for 4 day excursion
boats were anchored in the left side. We knew that these boats
would probably depart before sunset but we didn’t want to be in
the way of their snorkeling. On shore was an eco-lodge with
three big tent like shelters and a very pretty glass windowed
office. Betsy told Hank that she could live in the glass house
now that would be interesting. There must have been some
plans to bring guests to the shore by large boats for a very
well constructed pier had been almost completed. At present the
construction seems to have been abandoned. It was nice to walk
upon the pier and look down into the very clear water. We saw a
small seahorse on the beach so we knew that the snorkeling must
have been very good.
 
We left Bahia Guacamaya after walking the beach; it was about 4
in the afternoon when we headed out. We wanted to go most of
the way at night for there would be three boats traveling
together and one boat was going to be single handing it. The
wind was supposed to be light so planned on motor sailing most
of the way. Our goal was Bahia Ballena where we knew a cruiser
friendly yacht club was located. This yacht club was really a
restaurant but they were very nice, and a great place to get
some good fish and chips.
We arrived at 11:00
so
we relaxed before we went to shore. The town was not very big,
but it did have a grocery store, a couple of real estate
offices, and some tourist businesses. We saw monkeys on shore by
using our binoculars and we definitely heard them early the next
morning. The next morning the three boats’ crew decided to take
a hike out to the far point. We make a whole day of it,
starting at 10 and not returning to the boats till 4. We walked
along the jungle trail with our eyes on the trees, looking for
those evasive monkeys, when the three year old in our group
called out “Monkeys.” We figured she saw them first because she
was riding on her dad’s shoulders so she didn’t have to watch
where she was putting her feet. It was the heat of the day and
the monkeys were stretched out resting. An arm or a leg or tail
might be hanging down, but the main part of the monkey was
sleeping on a branch

Finally
we were up close and rather personal to a wild monkey. As we
walked on we saw many more groups and they never failed to awe
us. We were watching a group moving in the trees and noticed
that a large male was urinating as he climbed. That should have
been a clue to get out of the way for in a moment, Hank and Dave
both said that they felt moisture and realized that they were
being peed on good thing we were not carrying guns. We also
saw a brown coated squirrel and a black crested magpie jay on
this hike.
1,000
Place to See Before You Die
lists Manuel Antonio National Park as one
of the jewels, an i dyllic
combination of exuberant forest, white-sanded beaches and rich
coral reefs. It is one of Costa Rica’s smallest parks, and one
of the last remaining habitats for the red-backed squirrel
monkey. We were able to sail from Bahia Ballena to the
anchorage right in front of Manuel Antonio Park. We had read
that the anchorage might be rolly so we used a bow and stern
anchor but did not deploy the flopper-stopper. First thing in
the morning we had about two hours of a good rain shower. We had
to laugh at John from Mystic Moon as he had to dink over to the
beach to pick up his son and 2 friends to come back the boat
after a night of partying. John became quite adept at
driving the dink and bailing. Needless to say dry was not
in the plan. When it was over, we lowered the
dinghy and went to shore. We wanted to walk to the entrance of
the park, pay for the anchorage, buy tickets for admission, and
hire a guide. The guide came with a telescope on a tripod that
made the animals so much more visible. In fact when we were
walking with him, although we were all looking in the trees, he
would stop, set up the telescope and show us an animal. We saw
the red-backed squirrel monkey, two and three toed sloths,
howlers, the white faced monkey and much more. We
learned that the Manzanilla de Playa tree was toxic like poison
oak or ivy, and that it was all over the beach area. Many
people are unaware and they use the tree as a beach shade even
hanging their towels on its branches. Later they wonder why
they itch so badly from the salt water.
Our
last stop in Costa Rica was Golfito. We arrived in the early
morning after an overnight passage from Manuel Antonio Park. As
we pulled into the bay we saw a large U.S. Coast Guard at the
municipal pier. It was rather heart warming to find a
U.S.
ship this far from home. Right close to the ship we made a
right turn and headed down to find our friend Randy on Lost
Elvis. He advised us to anchor out so we could get the lay
of the land. He was going to be checking out of the country
that morning and we could come along with him to check in. The
check in process takes patience and lots of time. We had an
advantage for he knew where he was going so we didn’t have to
search things out for ourselves. We went first to the port
captain’s office where he explained all the steps that we needed
to do. Then we went to the disease control office, got a bill
for about $52 dollars to be paid at the bank and then to return
with proof that the fee was paid. After that we headed to the
immigration office where the clerk organized our papers into
piles while we filled out our visas. She stapled copies
together to give to customs and to the port captain. She spoke
some English and she was very helpful. At that point we jumped
into a cab and headed for the customs office that was located in
the duty free mall. Now this is the part that really tried our
patience because the office reminded us of the DMV back at home,
well actually we think they run the customer service training
academy for the DMV. There were many employees that were in the
office, but only one worked the counter and he appeared to be
new, most of the others just looked at you, so it reminded us of
getting drivers licenses renewed. . He also only spoke Spanish
which is what we had been expecting all along. It seemed to
take forever to fill out our paper work, the real problem being
that our boat registration showed that it expired the end of the
month. Since you need to have the original document, ours was
being brought to us in Panama. We didn’t believe it should be a
problem since we only wanted to stay in Costa Rica for a week.
Finally he gave us a 30 day importation permit instead of the
regular 90 days. We had started the check in process
at
10:30 and it was now 2:30. We were happy to have completed the
task and went to find a good place for lunch and of course a
tall frosty one.
We ended up moving the next morning to Fish Hook Marina which
had only been owed by the current owners for 16 months. The new
owners have worked hard to up grade the docks and to have a very
cruiser friendly place. There were many large fishing boats
already tied up but we saw a few sail boats and knew we would be
just fine. Much nicer accommodations than Land & Sea and we
could run the A/C. Since there is little breeze this was a
great plus.

Golfito is Costa Rica’s most southern port town, located on the
Osa Peninsula on Golfo Dulce. This area has long been known to
surfers and from 1935 to 1985 United Fruit Company was an active
employer. But when this company moved their banana shipping to
another country, Golfito fell on some rather rough times. You
have the feel that it is still a company town for the homes are
constructed so much like the cane towns of Hawaii. The real
problem with the town from a cruisers’ point of view is that the
town is so spread out. The taxi cabs are a great help and of
course there is the art of walking. Hank and Betsy walked down
the road one morning and ended up having breakfast at a
restaurant called El Ceibito.  
Too soon it was time to check out of the country and get our
International Zarpe. That of course meant that we would be
traveling to the port captain, immigration, aduna, and bank then
back to the port captain. While we were doing our paper work at
Immigration, a group of girls showed up.
They
were wearing pink tee-shirts that said English speaking school.
They wanted to talk English and interview Americans. They asked
us both questions and then when we got ready to leave we asked
for their picture, telling them that it would be on our web
site. They were very cute and spoke excellent English.
This
time it only took two hours and it went very smoothly. It went
so smoothly that we were able to stop by the store John and
Cathy from Mystic Moon, load up on the necessities of
life, not the small bag of food and the two cases of wine.
They have friends coming down next week and had to load up.
They also have a much larger boat than Equinox and have a place
to store the stuff.
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