We had a good sail from New Castle to Sydney and reached the mouth of
the harbour by mid afternoon. Because we were against the tide coming
into Port Jackson, it was a slow entrance. Being the weekend, Sydney
Harbour (Jackson's Bay) was frenzied with motorboats, yachts, ferries,
fishing boats, sailing dinghies and the like.
We decided to drop anchor just inside the bay at Spring Cove, near the
town of Manly. The anchorage was occupied with several other local boats
enjoying the little strip of beach away from the bustle of the city.
We had just finished supper when the wind switched to the South and
really picked up. Boats all around us immediately began to drag and were
sailing past us in every direction. It was very unnerving until they all
eventually left. We remained securely set but the sea state had become
quite uncomfortable although, having just come from a passage, we were
able to endure it. However the next morning we thought we should find a
better location and headed into the main part of the harbour.
The wind was blowing 30 knots in our face and we were surprised at how
busy the bay was with ferries, power and sail boats, fast cats, police
boats and the like. We cruised through a few bays searching out an
anchorage but mooring balls took up all the available space. It was an
extremely busy time of the year with the Christmas/Summer holidays in
full swing and the start of the Sydney Hobart Race in a few days. Rushcutter's
Bay
We finally spotted an opening in amongst the throng of boats on mooring
balls in Rushcutter's Bay and dropped the hook. However we were
inundated with wake from boats and ferries to the point that we did not
feel secure. We took our dinghy into the nearby Cruising Club of
Australia where all the boats entered in the Sydney Hobart Race were
berthed. We immediately were befriended by a wonderful gentleman whose
name was Merv. He was so kind and helpful and before long the Club had
offered us a temporary mooring ball. Then Merv personally drove us
around the area and took us shopping for groceries. He even arranged
passes for us as "Sydney-Hobart Race Crew" so we could use the
facilities of the Club. We will always remember his generosity and hope
someday we will see him again.
Although we were snug on our mooring ball, we were close to the main
passageway in the harbour so had to put up with endless rocking and
rolling from all the boat traffic. But at night the waters were calm so
we could sleep. It was fascinating to watch all the activities,
especially the long sleek racing sleds sail past us for their practice
sessions. We especially enjoyed the nightly migration of thousands of
Flying Foxes as they left the Botanical Gardens and flew directly
over the boat to feed. We
found everything in the area to be quite convenient with the supermarket
only 15 minutes walk away and King's Cross about 10 minutes. King's
Cross is a colourful area known for its nightlife, a red light
district and home to various Backpacker Hostels. Internet was really
cheap at only $2/ hour. Also at King's Cross was the train station that
was a quick transport to downtown Sydney. There was also a bus that
stopped near the marina.
December
25
Chris'
Visit
The day we had been waiting for had arrived! The day Chris was coming to
visit for Christmas. We had arranged to get to the airport via the
Shuttle that would pick us up at a nearby hotel so we were up early and
very excited. |