Success! We launched one of our kayaks today and Ann successfully did two circuits around our cove without incident. As told by her; "I really scared a couple of crabs who weren't expecting me to come from the sea!" It's two hours later and she hasn't stopped smiling yet. I can tell we're going to enjoy them a lot. While Ann was frolicking, I dove the zinc on the prop shaft. I've been concerned it might be ready to fall off, but it looked fine. I spent some time cleaning the bottom, then when I got out looked down and there was a little puffer fish poking his head at the dive ladder as if he wanted to come up and play. Later, when Ann threw her lime overboard (the one in the Charisma and yes, Lisa, she eats it to avoid scurvy), our little puffer fish came out from under the boat and sampled it. You could almost see his face pucker, so we might have to call him a "pucker fish". Anyway, he seems to be our pet fish now. Not a lot to report today. We went for a hike up one of the arroyos and it turned out to be more of a climb than a hike. We ended up a couple hundred feet up the hill sitting in a cave eating lunch. No trail, just a lot of climbing. When we got back down we looked at the map again and found the trail is the next cove over. Oops. OK, so now we have something to do tomorrow ;-) I'm cooking up some chicken and sautéed cabbage (chop, then sauté in butter really slowly for a long time to carmelize) to go with our cabbage salad with Jicama. Cabbage and Jicama last a really long time so they're going to be staples on our voyage. Good thing we have a lot of ways to cook them-well, the cabbage, anyway. From Ann - I just want to repeat that the maiden voyage of the kayak was without incident! I went ashore and came back and circled the cove again! I even tested getting back in the kayak from the water and again --- success!!! We are really going to enjoy these kayaks! And I just checked on it, happily tied to the side of Charisma waiting to play again tomorrow! Thanks so much Marily and Tom!!! FYI - Bob was filming my test ride just in case I wasn't as graceful as I was! And our hike today - really bouldering! Thank God for our walking sticks! Can't wait to see how easy the real trail up to the top is tomorrow!

Addendum: Thanks Jerry for the info on the duplicate blog. The first time I tried to send, I got a really slow connection and disconnected, but I guess, too late. So it went again when I finally got a "speedy" connection. Sending via shortwave is a bit of an art. You have to hit the right frequency and the right time of day (usually night) to "bounce" the signal off the ionosphere. Sometimes it has too much interference and thus a slow connection. Lately I've been sending via the server in Rock Hill, South Carolina. Sometimes I get Texas though. Go figure! I'll try and fix it when we're in La Paz for resupply in a few days. We'll hit the Bagel Store-they have a great wireless connection, great bagels and more importantly, they will grind some of their great coffee for us! The coffee in the grocery stores is terrible.

January, 14, 2012-We're on our way South now. Left Isla San Francisco today to a conch salute by Star. We replied with our new conch of course. A little over four hours later, we anchored in Ensenada Grande on Isla Partida; about 15 miles East of La Paz. Enjoyed a pastel hued sunset and blew our new conch right as the sun dipped below the horizon. The cliffs around us replied with a deep, perfect, echo. Wow! On the way here, Ann saw another sailboat and just as she asked me to get the binocs and see who it might be we heard a call on the VHF; "Charisma, Klikitat". Our friends Bill and Katy from Klilkitat (he's a bush pilot and Klikitat is a town in Alaska) were on their way North and we had a nice bit of a chat on the radio as we passed about ½ mile apart. Bummer we missed them as they were bound for Isla San Francisco where we had left just a couple hours before. Hope our paths cross again sometime. We also had some productive time on the passage testing the storm jib and trysail. Both were great. In 20 knots of wind we were very comfortable and made about 4 knots. A little too slow for the passage, so we took them down and unfurled the big jib which got us up to 7 knots, but nice know the new storm sails work and good to get the leads sorted out. Our plan for now is to spend the day tomorrow hiking on the island and hopefully diving and kayaking if the wind and temperature cooperate. It was warm today and the forecast is for the winds to lay down a bit over the next day or so, so maybe. After that, we're looking to alter plans a bit and go back into La Paz to resupply. We're about out of beer and we ran out of wine. We're also out of fresh produce and protein, so all in all, looks like it would be worth the detour of a day or two to hit La Paz one last time before heading across to Mazatlan otherwise we're down to the canned, dried stuff. OK, I know we're supposed to be getting used to that, but why suffer needlessly ;-)

Addendum: Since finishing this, we've had dinner and just went outside. It's so clear, I was just able to see two of the moons around Jupiter, directly above us with the binoculars!

In sitting down to write a quick note, I asked Ann; "what did we do today?" and she just shook her head; "Nothing honey, we were boat bound by the wind". Some days are like that. A front is passing through. It's been windy (and a little chilly) all day. There's even been some rain this evening along with continued gusty wind. Good thing we're tucked into a nice little bay with protection from the waves and a good sand bottom. The anchor holds pretty well as it digs nicely into the sand when the wind gusts. Other than just sitting around and reading our books (OK, I sat around-Ann did laundry), we did have a visit from our new friend Reno. He rowed over with a present. A conch shell that he had trimmed so it would blow as a horn (all these years I thought the Polynesians just blew them. Turns out you have to trim one end to make a mouthpiece). And it works! It's got kind of a haunting but beautiful tone floating out over the water. Quite loud too. So this evening at sunset we blew our conch shell horn and Reno and his wife Cathy blew theirs in return. Fun! We could hear both horns echo from the cliffs. I'm now a conch shell musician. All those years of trombone lessons served me well. The conch shell they gave us is also a wonderful souvenir because they painted a yellow star on the inside face of the shell in a replica of their boat name; "Star". Something to remember them by. Tomorrow, no matter the weather we're going to sail South back to Partida. If it's still blowing hardc, we'll just unfurl a little bit of jib and take it easy, but it's time to get moving toward Mazatlan. We'll spend a day or two on Partida hiking and if the weather cooperates maybe get to do some diving as well. We're also now officially out of fresh food, so we'll set the fishing line in the hopes of catching something for dinner. After Partida, a two day sail over to Mazatlan and a whole different experience in mainland Mexico. Adios for now.

Each day cruising has some kind of surprise. Sometimes the surprise is not so fun, such as when the head (that's "toilet" to you lubbers) is broken, and sometimes it's the kind of delightful surprise we had today when we had the privilege to go for a hike on Isla San Francisco with Reno ("my first name's Rex and I don't like it, so I go by Reno, which is may last name") and Mark Richardson who we met because we anchored next to his boat when we got here yesterday.

We had been hearing about Reno for a few weeks now from a number of other cruisers. Apparently he's a bit of a legend in the area for the amount of knowledge he has about the people, plant and animal life and geology of Baja. Turns out he and his wife Cathy (hope I spelled it right, she was on the boat working on a book about their cruising adventures so we didn't get the opportunity to meet her) have been cruising for at least 30 years. They have been to the South Seas several times and now spend winters here in Baja and their other months in a cabin up in Montana. Anyway, we have been hearing; "you should have been here yesterday when Reno was here", for some weeks now. Finally we were in the same place at the same time on Isla San Francisco and were introduced by another cruiser we met (Mark) who was anchored next to us. He was a fun character in his own right. He's been cruising some years now in the Sea of Cortez and had a wealth of information to share. As he motored past us last night in his dinghy (he had been fishing), Ann asked him if he caught anything. He came closer so they could talk a bit and one thing led to another and Ann invited him aboard for a beer as we were sitting watching the sunset. We had a nice chat getting to know him and as one thing led to another, it turned out he was going hiking the next day with Reno and invited us to go along. We jumped at the chance. The other bonus from the whole serendipitous meeting was that Mark also makes the best looking hammocks we've ever seen. We are now the owners of a extremely well made and great looking "Deckhand Hammock" (check them out on www.deckhandman.com I haven't seen the website, so don't know if it will do them justice, but the actual hammock is gorgeous and extremely well made.)

Anyway, back to Reno and our hike. I could go on and on about how much information he imparted today, but two examples will make the point. The first is that he showed us some of the Mexican Indian artifacts on the island. There are large rocks up on top of the hills that the Indians used to grind seeds into a paste. We would have never "seen" them for other than just rocks if he hadn't shown us where they were worn smooth. As we progressed up to the top of the hill and now inspired from my newfound knowledge that there were Indians on these islands, I found several arrowheads on the ground carved from the local equivalent of obsidian. Treasure! The second thing I would pass on about Reno was Mark's comment that; "he doesn't just go fishing, he gets fish!" Sure enough, Reno and wife Cathy go dive for fish with their spear-guns (judging by when they started cruising and such, I would hazard a guess that they are in their early 70's, although you'd never know it be the spring in his step or his looks for that matter). Reno's spear is one a native Polynesian in the Marquesas made for him when he was there!

So, on a day where we thought we were likely going to just sit on the boat and read books, we instead left at 1000 and didn't get back till 1530, and found treasure along the way in both the company we were honored to be able to keep in the persons of Reno and Mark, as well as artifacts and stories collected along the way.

Serendipity is a way of life down here and it's really, really fun! (A big P.S. to Stephanie: Your Mom and I wish you a very happy birthday this coming 13th of January. Have a great one!)