Saturday 13 April 2013

St Helena

I radioed the ferry service to pick me up and take me to shore to do customs, immigration etc. The ferry landing area is challenging and requires; good timing, a deal of fearlessness and agility. The ocean swells crash against the sea wall raising the little ferry metres at a time. The pipe work and ropes at the landing area looked ominously like gallows. It was recommended to use the ferry instead of dinghies and I could well understand why. The ferry service runs every two hours starting at 0700. The formal procedures were pleasant other than prices had increased on April first. The people generally were amazingly friendly.

Jamestown Ferry ramp
I met up with Ollie and Merja on "Fagal Bla" who recommended the Napoleon day tour (12 pounds). Mac and the crew from "Moonbeam" were on the same tour. I confess that I knew very little about Napoleon Bonaparte. Even the two French crew from "Rhapsody" admitted to knowing little about their famous or infamous countryman. It was a fascinating tour with Robert, who like most of the St Heleneiens', otherwise called Saints, had the most unusual accent. When you listen to the Saints talking to one another it is hard to believe they are speaking English.  

Seeing the island from the sea it looked to be a large, hard, barren, volcanic rock. The interior of the island was picturesque with forests, verdant green pastures and small English like villages. This small rock in the middle of nowhere certainly has some history, having been visited by the likes of: Duke of Wellington, Captain Bligh, Edmund Halley, Charles Darwin, and Captain James Cook.

Sandy Bay and the St Helena crater
Supplies to the island are delivered by the fortnightly mail ship from Cape Town the "St Helena". There appears to be some contention over the proposed airport that is being constructed on the island at an approximate cost of 3 hundred million pounds. The population of the island is around four thousand.

The blog was not updated with pictures in St Helena as internet access costs nearly 7 pounds per hour.

Ollie and Merja told me of a solo sailor, recently arrived in St Helena, who had had a fracas with a big ship near the South African Namibian border. He appears to only have sustained damage to the rigging and spreaders - a lucky fellow. Apparently, he had observed the ship, saw it was not a threat and turned off the AIS to save power. The ship then turned across his bow toward shore.

The new mooring field was fantastic bearing in mind that the island rises rapidly 5,000 metres from the ocean floor. The swell around the island and clapottis waves from the sheer cliffs led to a few sleepless nights. 

All to quickly it was time to prepare to leave St Helena. This was a totally unique and pleasant stop over. It reminded me of a bygone era a nicer, slower time with no mobile phones - people actually talked to one another - novel concept.

Scuba diving.
While waiting for the ferry back to Sadiqi after clearing out and doing some shopping I spoke to Craig who runs the ferry service and scuba diving tours (30 pounds all equipment provided). I thought it would be too good an opportunity to miss and decided to do a scuba dive on Saturday. Fortunately, I managed to find my Naui dive certification card, otherwise no card no dive. It had been a good few years since I last dived using scuba tanks. The dive was pleasant - good visibility, some soft corals and many fish.