The Cosmos Adventure - News
Joe Dorr Report From Knysna, South Africa
Cosmos
12 December
2002
It is Thursday morning, the boat is on the hard and it is raining. Time to catch
up on the log reports.
When we left East London, we were bound for Knysna. We didn't get that far. The
weather reports changed to indicate the earlier arrival of unfavorable wind from
the southwest, so we set our course for Port Elizabeth. Even though we entered
the port at night, our approach was ahead of the southwesterly, and uneventful.
The leading lights were easy to spot and at the last minute, a fishing boat
passed us on the way in, so we followed. Nighttime entries into unknown harbors
don't get much easier than this.
Does a tough environment sometimes make extra-friendly people? Such seems to be
the case in Port Elizabeth. We arrived at 2200 hours. We called ahead on the VHF
radio and a customer at the Algoa Bay Yacht Club bar came down to the wharf to
meet us. We tied up and went into the club to be greeted by the three customers
and free drinks at the bar. We hadn't eaten an evening meal. We asked if we
could get something to eat. The restaurant was closed, for a private function
that was well progressed. The barman called over the caterer. When we asked
about getting something to eat, the caterer cheerfully fixed us three excellent
meals from the banquet table next door. We experienced nothing but excellent
welcomes and hospitality from all of the people in Port Elizabeth.
Conditions in the harbor were considerably less welcoming. Port Elizabeth is
called "The Windy City" and has a reputation for heaving seas, even well inside
the harbor at the yacht club. It also has a reputation for powerful winds that
break dock lines. When we came in at night, we tied up to "The Wall," a concrete
bulkhead with huge truck tires hanging on the side to fend off plastic boats,
such as Cosmos. The wall is not straight-lined, except at the top. When the tide
drops eight or ten feet, as it does two times every day, the boat is lowered to
the under-ledge of The Wall where the concrete is constructed in one-foot
corrugations. We used every fender on the boat. We also searched the yard for
boards to protect the fenders. Everything that pressed against the wall as the
seas rose and fell one to two feet every ten seconds was chafed to trash.
Fenders were scarred, lines were chafed through and everything was blackened by
the dirt and the rubber truck tires. At least we didn't scratch this plastic
boat.
The morning of our second day in port, Tony, the mooring and yard supervisor,
told me that we could move Cosmos to a slip on the floating dock for a couple of
days (until the occupant's boat that was on the hard was put back in the water).
We moved immediately.
When we are in a slip we meet many people. The local, long-term renters get the
preferred slips that are a short walk from shore. Visitors get slips at the end
of the pier, so we must pass all the other boats and occupants on the way out.
One of the people we met here is Heinz, the German fellow who was caught in a
freak wave with additional powerful waves that rolled his boat completely over
six times. During our long conversation, he described his experience. When he
left Richards Bay headed for Cape Town, the seven-day weather forecast was good
to make it the full one thousand miles. He evidently had made it about half way.
He said right before the first big wave hit, he had been outside taking pictures
of the wind and sea, but at that point he wasn't even getting wet. He went below
and very soon after that, the boat rolled completely over. The first time this
occurred the mast stayed up, he said, but the second time the mast and rigging
broke.
Of course all of his ship's communications were waterlogged. He was fortunate to
have a handheld, waterproof VHF radio and was able to contact a passing
freighter, and they contacted Sea Rescue. Heinz said he was told Sea Rescue
would arrive in two hours, a feat he said he could scarcely believe possible
considering they had to travel 50 miles in roaring seas.
Within two hours, the Sea Rescue boat was along side. He said the volunteers
were absolutely amazing. To save his boat from the heaving seas, they cut loose
all of the rigging and freed the mast to sink to the bottom. They then towed his
boat into Port Elizabeth.
Since he had no place to stay, the Sea Rescue people told him the Buxton Hotel
(the nicest high rise hotel in view of the harbor) had a nice room ready for him
to use free of charge for a few days. That night, as he lay in the beautiful,
hot bath, he said he wondered when he would wake up from his dream; he added
that he didn't know what dream he might wake from. Was the bath a dream and he
would wake up on his broken boat, or was the whole wreck a nightmare?
While we were in East London, I called ahead to St. Francis and to Knysna (both
small ports) to see if they could get Cosmos out of the water for some
maintenance. There were no facilities in St. Francis, except those owned by the
St. Francis catamaran boat builders, and they were about to close for the
holiday season. Next I called Roger Clancey in Knysna. He said that he had the
facilities to get the boat up the slipway, but it might be two weeks before the
slip-way would be open. He gave me a tentative reservation. I accepted, and we
planned to head to Knysna in the hope of getting the work done.
We left Port Elizabeth on the 4th of December with favorable winds at 19 knots.
We sailed and ran one engine to recharge our batteries that we had depleted
while in Port Elizabeth. We made good time to Knysna until we purposefully
slowed down in order to enter through the Knysna Heads at the correct time.
The entry into Knysna Lagoon is famous. The Knysna Yacht Club posts the
following, often-reprinted notice: "Knysna is considered to be one of the most
relaxing and beautiful ports of call on the Southern Cape coast. The entry is
made between the Eastern and Western heads, two steep and rocky headlands. Emu
Rock with a depth of 1.2 meters over it and over which the sea does not always
break lies near the center of the entrance. The chart is essential. Favor the
south side of the entrance. Do not attempt to enter Knysna heads in flood or ebb
tide, as the current can run up to 7 knots. One hour before high tide is the
best time. Do not attempt to enter after a strong southwesterly blow, when heavy
ground swells will break across the entrance. Whilst in Port Elizabeth, phone
the National Sea Rescue Institute to assess conditions. The leading line takes a
yacht on a course of 006 degrees true, and it is important not to deviate from
this line, even when in close proximity of rocks to portside."
To interpret that into practical terms, they recommend passing through the heads
at only two specific times each twenty-four hour period; however, one of those
two times will be at night, so that period is out. Additionally, since the
swells come from the southwest on most days, those days are also completely
unacceptable for entry. Oh yes. It's also vital not to forget that slightly
submerged rock in the middle of the channel.
Sounds like a plan is needed. I planned to leave Port Elizabeth to arrive three
hours ahead of the high tide. As we approach, and my confidence increased that
we could easily make the short, final distance, we slowed down to arrive at
exactly one hour before the end of the flood tide. We also left expecting to
arrive with the winds blowing from the northeast. It worked, and we had a
beautiful pass through the Knysna Heads.
I don't know the dictionary definition of a lagoon, but Knysna is not what we
came to know as a lagoon in the Pacific and Indian Oceans. Knysna is a large
body of relatively shallow water whose tides must pass through a narrow and
shallow channel with each rise and fall. (So far, so good.) But Knysna is
surrounded by the hills of mainland South Africa, so it looks totally different
than those open ocean lagoons surrounded by islands that rise only a few feet
above high tide.
The town of Knysa is a small, upscale, resort town. The peak summer holiday
season is approaching and already the place is jumping, and Cosmos is part of
the entertainment. All of the marina slips are full, but I spoke to Herbie, the
Harbor Master, and got permission to tie up in front of the restaurants and
shops. I think Herbie gave us the spot to give the vacationers something to gawk
at.
People line up in front of the boat to get their pictures taken. They stand and
stare to make eye contact with us so that they can ask questions. George was
rearranging the lazy jacks at the mast today, and a lady pointed with her camera
until he was in exactly the right position for her picture. Sometimes, we go
below just to get away from all the questions of passersby, but usually it is
exciting and just a lot of fun to meet so many friendly vacationers.
We pretty quickly got hauled out and put back in the water. Roger did excellent
work getting Cosmos in and out safely. His crew cleaned and painted the bottom
and did some other necessary repairs. George performed a number of maintenance
and upgrade tasks with his usual aplomb. Ten minutes after Eugene and Charlton
finished applying anti-fouling paint to the bottom, the rain started. We kept
the boat out for another day to let the paint dry a little longer and the extra
time allowed us to make some refinements to the work we had rushed, trying the
get ahead of the rain. I was very pleased with all that we got done.
Now it is the 15th of December. We have been told by Fred (Peri Peri weather
radio) that we will be safe to leave Knysna and for a run to Mossel Bay, about
100 miles closer to Cape Town. After that, the next time to go out will not be
before the 20th, if then. My flight home for Christmas is on the 20th. There is
no way that we will make Cape Town before I have to leave. Therefore, Cosmos and
George will stay in Knysna for the holiday.
In the forty-five days in South Africa, we have required six days to work on the
boat. We have been hiding in the ports along the way, listening to weather
forecasts for thirty-seven days and we have spent four days at sea. Four days at
sea out of forty-five. And we are still 400 miles from our planned destination -
Cape Town.
Cape Town was our first choice for this layover, but Knysna is lovely. Not as
much to offer as Cape Town, but quieter, and just as safe. And this adventure
will continue after Christmas.
Enjoying the charm of Knysna while looking forward to seeing Elke and the family
later this week.
Best regards,
Joe Dorr, Captain of the Cosmos