Well, it’s taken a
while but finally we are back on the move again. The 240 volt alternator was
repaired by a local motor rewinding company and despite it not working when
initially re-installed and having to be
returned for a quick zap (12volt energizer) it is now playing the game. Still
not sure what caused the untimely burnout but that’s boats for you.
Back in Miri doing a beer run to the local Chinese restaurant |
Sent in a cardboard box with a bit of paper packing. This weighs 30kg!!! |
After a poor attempt
at fixing the anchor winch motor by a local company we decided to replace it
with a new one from an Australian Yacht Winch Company in Sydney, where we had
bought the 2 previous winches, at least this one lasted 10 years. The deal was
we would return our old one for a $400 trade-in same as previously. What an
ordeal this turned out to be, firstly it took 3 weeks to despatch a stock item,
then, when disassembled to be greased and installed we discovered that the base
plate was defective. The owner was advised immediately and we assumed a
replacement would be sent, not to be as he stated to us that he was aware of
the defect and believed it to be perfectly OK!! Obviously their export model or
else they’re operating a sheltered workshop for the blind.
Who in their right mind would say this is NOT a defect. |
The anchor winch was
finally installed and WOW what a difference, the motor has been wrapped with
Denso tape which is a fibrous tape impregnated with grease, can handle high
temperatures and keeps out moisture over a long period without deteriorating. Let’s hope this will do the trick.
Reliving childhood |
A bird's eye at Belly Dancing class |
Friday night is Miri Marina session night
similar to what we used to have back in OZ, which sadly has been lacking over
here till now. The women show off their culinary skills while the men drink and
get waited on, just great!! Who could ask for more after a long week of
haggling with locals, dealing with overseas suppliers, customs officials,
freight companies, forwarding agents, and the list goes on it seems forever.
A typical Friday night on the top deck at Miri Marina |
The beer supplies
dwindled down and the on again off again drama continued with another trip to
the restaurant for accumulated buckets/slabs to supplement supplies. The
authorities were cracking down big time even after Ramadan had finished. The
outing was well worth the effort as the Chinese food was excellent and worth
the trip on its own. Thankfully our rum stocks are plentiful and a good session
on margaritas helps while away the time.
The girls live performance |
Throughout the repairs
we were researching options for a new asymmetrical spinnaker to replace the old
one, the new one we wanted included a continuous line furler so rather than
being smothered with a sliding sock the new sail would furl and be much more
manageable and usable. We also wanted it to get a bit more windward ability in
light winds so we decided on a Doyle UPS (utility power sail) with a Profurl
furler. A flatter cut, heavier cloth asymmetrical sail and not as big. The
Doyle loft in NZ was 25% cheaper than our old sailmaker in OZ who is now
affiliated with Doyles and comparable with local Asian lofts but with a much
better reputation, they also agreed to meet our time frame and deliver it to
Labuan to save import hassles.
Everyone had to get into the action |
We finally headed off
in loose company with a couple of other yachts and rather than straight to
Labuan we decided to day hop along the coast of Brunei, first stop was Kuala
Belait a small river community 30nm north of Miri. The next stop was at Jefri’s
wall 50nm further NE, one of the Sultan’s brother’s grandiose plans which was
never completed, a great walled
enclosure with only a small island inside, but a comfortable overnight stop and
good protection from the rain squalls which hit us that night. The next day we
arrived at Labuan and anchored close to the decaying marina which is being
repaired but looked no different than it did when we were here 5 weeks ago.
The belly dance class grew quickly from 3 to many, obviously a great incentive to get away from the men, but just as quickly reduced as many headed off |
The following evening
we were hit with a 30kt squall with lightning and thunder all around we took
turns to anchor watch as we got closer and closer to the marina wall. The next
morning we moved over to the other anchorage near the stilt village, the water’s
not as clean but a lot more room to swing. The other 2 boats joined us later in
the day. That night at 0200 another storm came through and both the other boats
dragged anchor, both had ‘Bruce’anchors which don’t penetrate the rubbish which
covers the seabed in this harbour, good for mud but not plastic bags. Our
trusty CQR bit and held well.
New building under construction on the shores of Kuala Belait, if you look hard you can see the riggers at the top of a scaffold erecting some intricate spire |
Beers and Cheers, with a margarita or 2
J&J
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