Benao to Las Perlas

While anchored in Benao, we decided to make a provisioning run into the closest town, Pedasi. There was a bus that ran two times a day and while we were waiting for the bus to arrive, we got lucky.

Because Ken, a retired AF pilot, stopped to offer us a ride to town. Benao is a surfer beach and Ken had to go into Pedasi to rent a surfboard. We were delighted to take him up on his offer. Turns out, he also had to get some beer, so he not only took us to town, he took us back, too. He, his wife, and surfer son then came out to the boat for a tour and a cocktail and a good time was had by all. We sure had the luck of the Irish while in Benao! It was hard to leave, but we had another good weather report and were heading past the notorious Punta Mala (Bad Point) so decided we had to leave when conditions were agreeable. As it turns out, the seas were big and confused and the wind was up to 30 knots so we had another long day of bashing and bumping as we headed toward the Las Perlas Islands. Even Ralph had a hard time keeping upright throughout the day. In addition, on this leg of the trip, we had to pass the shipping lanes which lead to the Panama Canal so we were on the lookout for freighter traffic. Interestingly, we did not see any freighters that day. We were to discover that the current worldwide recession is felt in Panamaa with reduced traffic through the Canal. But, first we arrived at San Jose Island - a beautiful, privately owned island with a first class fishing resort located on its shores. We enjoyed a night there and the next day, April 22, enjoyed a cruise through more of the Las Perlas chain and ended up at Contadora Island. Contadora was recently featured in the Survivor series and was the site of the Contadora Peace Process.

At Contadora, we met up with Lost Elvis. We had last seen Randy and his crew in Golfito. He left Golfito after we did and came straight to the Los Perlas chain. He had experienced the same rough seas and high winds. So, we were all in a celebratory mood as we enjoyed the views of the nude beach, swam, and relaxed in a quiet anchorage just a half a day away from Panama City. The water was 85 degrees and it felt cold!

Randy picked us up in his dinghy and we met up with his friends and crew who came in another dinghy. We walked to Restaurant Romantico which was a couple beaches up from ours. It was not serving dinner til later in the evening, so after a beer there, we walked across the island to Punta Galleon Resort where we had dinner. We were not finished eating til well after dark and had quite an interesting walk back on the unlit, unpaved roads and rocky beach to the dinghys. But, we made it!

Naranjo to Benao

We left the morning of 4/18 and had 15 knots of wind which made for a beautiful sail. We were cruising at up to 9.1 knots!

Often birds would hitch a ride on the boat while we were out at sea. Birds also rode the back of turtles which was harder to capture on camera, but we got a kick out of that sight whenever we saw it (frequently!). We arrived at Bahia Naranjo in the mid-afternoon and were greeted by a herd of cows on the beach. It looked as if they were on a salt run from higher up in the hills as there are no roads to Naranjo. It does not appear that anyone lives right on the beach - there was what appeared to be a fishing hut but not much else. That evening several fishing boats arrived and others departed. We left early the 18th and had another hellish day of fighting the currents, beating into 25+ knot wind on the nose and generally bashing about all day. However, it was worth it to get to Ensenada Benao...

...where we met Jean Claude, a chef from Normandy, and his wife, Liliana, from Columbia. Their boat, Papillon, was at anchor when we arrived. We learned they had been having engine trouble, so invited them over for cocktail hour. They gave us information about the Benao area and we had a lovely evening talking about our respective adventures. They are also headed for Panama City where they can get their engine repaired.

The night before we were going to leave, Jean Claude hailed us on the VHF radio and asked if we would mind it if he brought over dessert. We had just finished dinner and told him that would be great. So, he and Liliana delivered hot dessert crepes in their dinghy. They were delicious - even better than they looked - and they were the only homemade dessert that we had on the trip. What a memorable event!

Bahia Honda

We left Golfito on 4/15 and were happy to do so. It was so hot and humid there. We arrived at Bahia Honda, Panama on the 16th. Still humid, not so hot. This is a gorgeous place - we heard lots of howler monkeys whenever the wind picked up or shifted throughout the day and as the sun went down.

As soon as we dropped anchor, Domingo arrived on his small panga selling bananas. He said he also had cilantro and pineapples which he would have to bring on another trip. We did not have much cash at this point but had two dollar bills. We asked him how many we could get for $2.00 and he gave us what he had. He said we could have them for $2.00 and a coke and some chocolate for his niece if we had any. We gave him the $2.00, a coke, and a small bag of oreos. We really wanted to swim, but the water was infested with jellyfish. Domingo said they would not sting us, but we did not take the chance. He came back early the next morning as we were raising the anchor and I gave him some gum and mints for his niece and he seemed very happy!

Domingo's bananas. When red, they were ripe. They were very sweet and lasted for several weeks. After Domingo left, Ishmael and his son came by on their bigger panga. They had wooden carvings to sell. Ishmael said, "Get your Panama souvenir from me" so we bought one. He also asked for school supplies and fresh water which we gave him.

Ralph rowed us to shore where we looked for wildlife in the thick jungle. We only spotted a couple birds and some crab (and lots of jellyfish!). Bahia Honda is not accessible by roads. It would be a project to build one through this jungle!

Costa Rica

Our next stop was Playa Coco. This is a touristy area with many restaurants and shops. Ralph and I had been here years ago when we stayed on-land at Playa Hermosa, one beach up. We had to check into Costa Rica here, and while waiting for the Port Captain, saw the town band which was leading a small parade to the grand opening of a supermarket.

We followed the parade and were able to enjoy some local dancers right in front of the new supermarket. From here we went to Marina Papagayo and met up again with Rich and Jane on Rediscovery II who were kind enough to take Ralph and Ken to the airport at Liberia where Ralph had to clear customs. I did laundry and enjoyed the swimming pool in their absence! We left for Golfito which was three days/two nights away. Although winds were reported to be only up to 15 MPH and the weather report was a good one for sailing, the winds built the whole day on April 7. By dawn of the 8th, the winds were gusting to 40+ knots and we were heading into the wind. At the Gulf of Nicoya, we stopped making headway, and Ralph determined that we needed to go back some 20 miles (the closest bay) to wait out the storm. Poor Ralph was soaking wet from getting the brunt of the waves while he steered the boat in an effort to keep the bashing down to a resonable level. I mentioned to him that I thought this was an extremely uncomfortable leg of the journey and Ralph said "Are you kidding, this is exhilarating!" We ended up at Bahia Carrillo and had a most pleasant evening in a very pretty bay. I must say, the boat handled it all very well and that reinforced our confidence in the Beneteau. It is built for the rough, open seas and that is what it has gotten the last couple times we were out!

We did make it to Golfito, Costa Rica on 4/10 and what we really needed was to get off the boat and get some cocktails. However, since this was Good Friday, bars, restaurants and stores were not allowed to sell alcohol. Fortunately, we had a supply of such provisions on the boat so we made due. This is a really pretty spot, however, and we will check out of Costa Rica here and prepare for our journey to Panama.

We stayed several nights at Banana Bay Marina in Golfito. The greenery you see behind this building is part of a national park that skirts the city. This used to be a major port for the export of bananas until the banana trees were wiped out by an unfriendly bug. Then the growers tried to grow palms for palm oil, but that industry was decimated due to health concerns in the countries that had used the palm oil (like the U.S.). The old buildings from the "company store days" are now used for schools, hospitals and housing. Its major business is now a duty free center where Costa Ricans reportedly shop for appliances and other items at reduced prices.

Santa Elena

After a day of 25+ MPH winds with reefed sails, we arrived at Santa Elena National Park, Costa Rica on 4/1. This place is spectacular! This is a land-locked bay. We were on our own except for several Costa Rican fishermen who spent the night on-shore. There was no one else on the beach when we went exploring. There were some spots to snorkel, but not as many fish as up north.

Undisturbed beach - the most seashells we have seen on any beach this entire trip.

The view from the boat was pretty much like this on all sides. We could watch many pairs of parrots and other birds flying at sunset each night. The mornings and nights were filled with various bird songs. It was wonderful. Utterly serene.

At anchor all by ourselves! This was the gentlest anchorage of the trip, I think. We urge anyone coming this way by boat to spend a night or two at Santa Elena.