The next leg of our journey begins on August 5 at around noon when we get ready to leave Utila for Rio Dulce, Guatemala. Rio Dulce is a well-known hurricane hole where a lot of cruisers go to wait out the hurricane season and either go back to their home countries or get some boat work done. We fall into the second category of boaters and will be giving MAKAAN some well-deserved care until hurricane season is over.

During the journey, we experience predominantly east-northeasterly and east-southeasterly winds, with speeds ranging from 8 to 14 knots. We deploy the Genoa and pole out the main sail, but once again encounter resistance from the current, limiting our speed to approximately 3 knots ! Ultimately, the wind conditions prove to be superior to the initial forecast. The anticipated lull does not happen; on the contrary, the wind strengthens to about 20 knots, and our speed increases to up to 6 knots.mostly winds from east-northeast to east-southeast direction, mostly blowing between 8 to 14 knots.

The night sky is simply stunning. We have a clear view of both Venus and Jupiter; however, capturing this scene with our camera equipment prove to be unfeasible.

On August 6 at 7:30 pm we arrive in Tres Puntas, Guatemala. While sometimes quite rolly, it was overall a pleasant 110 nm sail with an average speed of 3.6 knots, topping at 8.9 knots.

After a restful night’s sleep, we turn on the engine to move closer to Livingston, our port of entry. Suddenly we hear strange noises when moving the steering wheel. After taking a closer look, we notice that the steering cable that transfers the motion from the steering wheel to the rudder was showing serious signs of wear, and it had come loose from its wheels. It was literally hanging on one thread. The best we can do right now is to put the cable back on the wheel. We’re hoping that it’ll hold until we find a rigger who can help us fix it.

But first we have to navigate the wide sandbar at the mouth of the Rio Dulce. Boats with a draft over five feet must definitely enter at high tide and we had planned our arrival accordingly. We had heard from friends whose boat draws 6 feet that they made it over the bar but touched bottom multiple times and ended up plowing through the soft, muddy bottom. With our draft of 6’9″, we would definitely get stuck! For cases like ours, it is recommended to contact a local who can tip the boat and help you over the sandbar.

With butterflies in our stomachs – will the rudder cable hold? – we approach the entrance buoy, where we meet Hector. In preparation of his services, we had already tied a long line to the top of our main mast. He attaches one of his own lines to ours, which is then tied to his boat. Hector drives parallel to our boat at a distance that caused us to heel enough to float over the sandbar. We still touch bottom a couple of times and signal Hector to tip us a little further still.

It doesn’t take long though before we drop our anchor in front of Livingston. We pay Hector $75 for a job well done. So far, so good. Then we call Raul, our immigration agent, and he arrives with several officials from immigration, customs and the port authority. We had already sent Raul all of our documents ahead of time, so the immigration process is smooth. The last step is to go ashore, get Quetzales (the Guatemalan currency) from the bank and stop by Raul’s office to pay the official fees and pay him for his services (a total of $250), and pick up our passports.

As we walk through the crowded streets of Livingston, we get our first impression of the local Garifuna culture.

According to reviews on Noforeignland and Navionics, it is not recommended to spend the night in Livingston. Instead, it is suggested to look for one of the beautiful anchorages in the Rio Dulce. So, we motor miles up the river. For the last six miles or so, the river enters an impressive gorge with vertical limestone cliffs that rise up to 300 feet high and are covered with tangled vegetation. The river then opens up into Lake El Golfete, where we drop anchor at Cayo Quemodo.

We’re relieved that our rudder cable held up! Now it’s time to go swimming! It’s been years since we last swam in fresh water, and it feels great.

The next morning, when we were doing the dishes, we noticed that the galley sink had stopped draining. We had suspected for a while that the hose might be clogged, but we found out that the culprit was actually the pump that pumps the water out of the sink. I don’t know if I’ve mentioned the large quantity of spare parts we carry on MAKAAN. In such a situation, though, it’s great to be able to go shopping in one of the storage cabinets for the necessary spare part—in this case, a joker valve. Good record keeping helps, too, because who can remember where all the spare parts are located?

Here’s a small selection of our spare parts

Unfortunately, the rigger who has a shop close by does not have a stainless steel cable with the right diameter. So Hans is using one of our old lifelines, which we replaced in Trinidad, to replace the broken steering cable, using however a different mounting method than the original. But we are confident that it will do its job until we can implement a more permanent solution.

We spend a couple days at this idyllic anchorage, enjoying every last second before moving on to the RAM Marina in Rio Dulce. We knew that a lot of work was waiting for us there.


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