It was a real treat to get to watch the U.S. versus England match on the neighbor’s television, but we couldn’t keep crashing his yacht at all hours of the night.Â After missing a lot of great soccer, we decided that we would try to get to our next destination to catch the U.S. versus Slovenia match late Friday night.Â
After more research, we decided on Rosslyn Bay as our next stop which would give us easy access to Rockhampton, which hosts the rodeo on Friday night.Â Thursday morning, the weather seemed to be calming down a bit and Andy was confident that we could get to Rosslyn Bay by early Friday afternoon.Â Rodeo and soccer and a nice location?Â I love it when a plan comes together.
We exited the Mooloolah River to find very rough seas, which got even rougher once clear of Point Cartwright.Â Since this was our first real passage in many months, we were both a little rusty and popped a couple of seasickness tablets right away. Sadly, it was too late for Andy, who had a minor barf.Â The conditions calmed down a lot after a couple of hours getting away from shore, and we settled in for the quick overnight passage.Â Around 1:00 a.m., we crossed over the Tropic of Capricorn officially re-entering the tropics.
Andy could not sleep and took the graveyard shift, so I had a luxurious night’s rest.Â When he woke me at about 5:00 a.m., I was rested and refreshed and ready for a lovely day of sailing.Â Spectacle was humming right along in a comfortable beam reach with a following current.Â I had a cup of coffee, enjoyed an absolutely incredible sunrise over Keppel Bay, watched a cadre of container ships disembark from Gladstone, and read J.M Coetzee‘s Age of Iron — a truly spectacular morning.
The approach to Rosslyn Bay and the Keppel Bay Marina was a piece of cake.Â We tied up, checked in, showered up, rented a car, and headed for Rockhampton.