We awoke to a rising wind from the South and rising seas from the South East. Unfortunately as we had to keep our speed up, we were not able to explore Great Keppel Island and after bringing up the light anchor and the cable (rope) used the night before so successfully to swing the yacht into the swell, we were off.
The yacht surfed relatively comfortably down the waves, with a bit of a roll, as we headed north. We sighted 3 very large dolphins less than 1 hour from our departure, just north of North Keppel Island. These three stayed with us putting on a great show for about 5 mins allowing us to get some great footage and photos. These ones seemed larger than any of the dolphins we has sighted previously; again a reminder to look up these different breeds to understand the differences.
Daddy and Mummy took the opportunity to relax on the deck as our friend, "auto pilot", steered us up the coast. For mile after mile we surfed down 2m waves in beautiful bright sun shine off beautiful sandy beaches to our port side (less than 4 nautical miles away). Those waves however were slowly getting bigger and the wind increasing too, so the methodical roll took on a suprising turn, when and especially large wave combined with a gust allowed the yacht to bury the whole port rail and even worse, wet Daddy's feet! We all dosed back off.
We were able to contact Coast Guard and log our journey to Port Clinton and radioed to log off when we arrived.
Port Clinton, once entered, is a protected safe anchorage. It is like a large lake surrounded by sandy beaches and mangrove trees, it is not a "port" in the sense there is anything there,... because there isn't. Once again, Daddy was reminded of Myall Lakes. The Northern edge is bound by the restricted Army Training area, "Shoalwater Bay".
We anchored in 7m of water just inside the point and 400m away from another yacht who was also enjoying the protection. The only other sign of people was a speed boat, fishing, but we have no idea where they came from as the whole lake didn't appear to have any signs of human civilization that would support such a small boat.
We checked with the Coast Guard as we entered, and they confirmed that it was unlikely, but possible for a Croc and Box Jelly fish to be in the Port, so we had to be careful.
We took again the opportunity to explore and headed ashore in the tender to the middle of a white sandy beach (300m long) no more than 400m away across a shallow sand flat. The shallow water was barely 1m deep, and by the time we were 20m from shore, it was barely 0.5m deep. The water was clear and would make it almost impossible for a croc to approach and we were all wearing rash/stinger suits. Given it was so shallow we had to wade the last 20m in to shore and our swim largely involved lying in the water cooling off; much appreciated as it was so hot.
Nicholas and Jasmine took the opportunity to attempt to rebuild their trench that was destroyed by the rising tide at Bundaberg. Mummy and Daddy, took the opportunity to walk the 200m to the Southern end of the beach exploring. One fascinating find was evidence of tiny crabs. These crabs had made their homes in a stretch no more than 2m wide at the high water mark up the whole length of the beach. To dig their holes, the crabs had made tiny, tiny sand balls, one quarter the size of a pea. There was therefore a 2m wide strip the length of the beach covered in tiny sand marbles!
With the tide flowing quickly out and no wish to be caught having to haul the tender and engine across the sand flats, we headed back to the yacht.
This gave us now the opportunity to do a few other chores. We were now without any bread, so Mummy made and baked 2 beautiful fresh loaves. The fresh smell of bread filled the yacht and made everyone hungry.
The yacht has 2 water tanks, and we had emptied one and were well on the way to emptying the other. Daddy took the opportunity to test the water desalinator using the Honda Generator for power. After an hour he was able to put 130L of water into the empty water tank, giving enough of a reserve until the next expected landfall at Mackay in 2 days.
After a nice dinner and move, it was off to bed once again. Tomorrow's trip is expected to be approx. 52NM to anchor off the northern side of South Percy Island.