September 2005
 






John and Chichi are in Indianapolis, watching movies, while Pachamama sits "on the hard" at La Ceiba Shipyard in Honduras.

Our summer has included "War of the Worlds," "Star Wars," "Wedding Crashers," "The Constant Gardener," "Charlie and The Chocolate Factory," "Mad Hot Ballroom," "March of the Penguins," "Cadillac Flash" at Conner Prairie, Jimmy Buffett at Verizon Music Center, good times with friends and family, a visit to Colorado to meet Ethan Michael Fall, painting a room and a basketball support and a front light support, repairing outdoor light fixtures, removing trees and poison Ivy and consuming an occasional rum punch.

Chichi  also renewed her certification as an Aquatics Exercise Instructor.

Fun.

15-47.321N
086-45.647W

Docked
La Ceiba Shipyard
Honduras

Wednesday, September 28

As Honduras proves, third class countries are dominated by first class people, among the most friendly on earth.  Taxi drivers, hotel clerks, restaurant servers, people on the street.  They look you in the eye, smile, and you are won.  

One of our favorites is George, to whom we assigned the title "Captain of the Lift."  George is lead in operating the travel lift, but not pompous nor condescending to his crew.  He is right there, with them, in all labors, instead of sitting always in the control cabin of the lift, as would be the case in an American crew.  He works.  He smiles.  He wears a gold hard hat, the only gold hard hat on the yard.  He handles our boat as though it were his most important child.  Roger, Mario, Edwin, William, Nanusca, Louis, Hector, Mr. Russ, and others, take care of us, and make us feel at home.

Unfortunately, a little bug, like a termite, had some fun on Pachamama.  We think we got them last night while we abandoned ship to a hotel and first class restaurant in La Ceiba.

We are glad to be back.  The adjustment, as always, is not easy.  It is hot here, and affairs move at a different rate.  We miss our family.  We miss Ethan Michael who had a minor operation on Monday.  This is the sailing life, the combination of emotions, the thrill of discovery, the nostalgia for the known.

With a little luck, we will be on our way to Guatemala's Rio Dulce by mid next week.  

Friday, October 31.

We are here for a few more days.  Bettye is completing installation of protective fabric around our cockpit.  Chichi has wanted this from the start.  The fabric will keep us dry on rainy days, and more comfortable sipping our "sun downers."  Conditions for formation of tropical lows are all around us, extending well into next week.  We wait, we see, we play.