Raiatea for Repairs, Repairs and more Repairs

We were not confident that the salt water pump would continue behaving so we pulled out of Huahine on Monday morning, to sail the 24nm to Raiatea, where we knew we could have it repaired or parts replaced. The sun was shining, the wind was a light northerly and we started off motorsailing on a close reach, averaging 5kts. We had the reacher up for the first time since we had broken our forestay on the Galapagos to Marquesas passage. After about an hour we cut the engine and sailed gently along at 5-6kts, aiming for Passe Toavapiti which would allow us to motor up to the dock or anchorage near the main town of Uturoa. We sailed into the pass at about 2pm and then furled the reacher and started the engine to motor the couple of miles up the channel to the anchorage. About halfway up the water pump seized again and so, unable to continue under motor for fear of overheating it, we turned the boat around, put a small amount of reacher out, and sailed back down towards the pass. So near and yet so far! We knew we could anchor off a small motu (islet)just inside the pass. One of the difficulties in these parts is finding somewhere that is not too deep to anchor in. Depths of 50, 60 feet and more are common. The 30 year old cruisers guide we have for the area might be a bit dated when it comes to population numbers, hotels and restaurants, but it’s still good for anchorages and depths!

Motus at Passe Teavapiti

Also at anchor off the motu for the afternoon was Unama, the one and only yacht we saw on our Galapagos to Marquesas passage. We couldn’t raise them on the VHF radio, so we left a message on David, the skipper’s, phone and within a few minutes David and his girlfriend had snorkelled over. Unama was about to move from the motu back to the town anchorage and David, who knows the area well, showed us on the chartplotter the best place to take Brio. He also called us when he got to the anchorage to let us know there was a mooring ball free if we were able to get to it. Ivan spent the rest of the afternoon installing a temporary electric water pump that Renee and Cheryl from Gypsy Blues had given us when they learned of our troubles. They had no use for it and thought with some adaptation it could help us out. I am forever amazed by the helpfulness and generosity of people who are cruising, and even those who are not cruisers, but who sail. It’s not why we do it, but I guess we all figure it is good karma and doing someone a favour one day will bring us returns another day

We spent a windless night at the motu, but the wind came in from the north before dawn and we realised we had dragged a little towards the motu. As dawn was breaking we started the engine and motored up towards town. Thank goodness for Renee and Cheryl: the temporary water pump worked, keeping the engine cool enough for us to get to the mooring ball. Little did we know then what further repairs we were in for!

After walking around to check out the Uturoa town dock and to drop off the water pump for repair, we moved Brio off the mooring ball and onto the dock for easier access to town. The dock was pretty full, but we found a place where a charter yacht usually docks. To cut a long story short, then began a

succession of four moves on the dock until we tied up to where we are at present. The two moves we made where we needed to use the engine alerted us to the fact that all was not happy in the motor department. First the engine struggled to fire and then it would turn over at all. To cut another long story short, it turns out by using the temporary electric water pump we were letting seawater into the engine. It wasn’t the actual use of the pump that was the problem, rather that we should have turned the pump off before we turned the engine off to stop it from continuing to cycle water through the engine when the engine was stopped. While Ivan and a wonderful local electrician/mechanic, Richard, set about draining, refilling, draining, refilling the engine oil ad nauseum and checking all sorts of other aspects of the engine, I vacated to the cockpit for a 2 day reading session until order was restored to the boat.

Exposed engine

Our engine is highly inaccessible, requiring most of the galley to be dismantled before it can be accessed. To work on the engine usually involves lying on one’s back, head torch attached and arms disappearing into very small, very dirty spaces. Grunting, skinning knuckles, swearing and hearing the tinkle of parts descending into the abyss of the bilges is all par for the course when working on our engine.

I couldn’t help but think of the similarities between fixing a boat problem and going to the doctor…….Take a pill to cure an ill, cause a bigger problem still. Ivan couldn’t help but mutter the mantra “Cruising is just boat maintenance in exotic places”.

Since we arrived in Raiatea the wind has picked up from the east and feels like it is blowing 20-30kts. We have made some noises about moving to the west coast of neighbouring Taha’a Island for a bit more shelter, but are reasonably snug here at the town dock and are enjoying a nightly scrabble challenge followed by ‘Oh hell’ card game with Joni and Ken on Dancing Walrus. The high wind is likely to persist for a few more days, but we will probably move on to Taha’a tomorrow regardless.

Taha'a from th top of Raiatea