A detour north to Costa Rica on his traditional Swan 37 rewards Max Campbell with a few of his most adventurous cruising but
The ocean curls with distant groundswells because the fragmented skyline of Panama Metropolis dips into the horizon. A neat queue of cargo vessels waits at anchor for his or her flip to transit the Canal. Gone are the regular trades I’ve change into accustomed to, and we face the serene blue void of the Pacific. Two years after that first chilly Biscay crossing, Elixir’s hull elements a brand new ocean.
The thrill of waking up within the Pacific lasts for a number of weeks. I really feel overwhelmed by the infinite variety of paths resulting in thrilling locations. The Pacific season is starting and everybody on board craves one other ocean passage, but we really feel as if we’ve barely scratched the floor of Latin America. We’ve tasted the flavour of life in Colombia and Panama, and it’s left us wanting extra.
Within the lingering aftermath of Covid, many Pacific islands nonetheless have their borders shut. We resolve it’s nearly as good an excuse as any to stay round in Central America. As a substitute of removing for French Polynesia instantly, we choose a 2,000-mile detour to the Sea of Cortez. After testing of Panama, our subsequent cease is Costa Rica.
Punta Burica marks the border between Panama and Costa Rica. It extends like a bead of water about to drop off into the Pacific. Our first Costa Rican sundown is a vibrant orange dream. We pull in bonito on the road. The pink Pacific solar melts into the seascape, leaving a burning soup of molten sky and clouds.

Elixir anchored within the Nicoya Gulf. Photograph: Max Campbell
Longest wave
We shift between leisurely drawn-out tacks, till the tip of the Osa Peninsula emerges at dawn. Golfito, nested within the Golfo Dulce (Candy Gulf), is the primary port of name for sailors arriving from the south.
We make a fast cease at Playa Pavones. A curving cobblestone seashore creates one of many longest browsing waves on the planet. Shortly after dropping the hook, I dive over the guardrail to start the day with one of many longest waves of my life. Landfall in Costa Rica has instantly surpassed that of another nation, up to now. As I sit on my board surrounded by the early morning tribe of surfers, I can’t cease smiling, trying again at Elixir and occupied with how far we’d come.
The earlier sleepless evening of coastal crusing catches up, and tiredness strikes me down. Because the afternoon breeze kicks in, I paddle again to Elixir. We sail off into the deep bay, earlier than anchoring within the port of Golfito to start the check-in course of. Typically, checking into Latin American international locations is difficult and costly. We discovered Costa Rica to be one of the tedious. All the check-in course of prices round $350 (with an agent) and takes round half a day of admin.

osta Rican gentle winds cruising was scorching and sunny – till the rains got here. Photograph: Max Campbell
Costa Rica isn’t arrange for cruisers. Marinas are costly and cater extra in direction of motor fishing vessels. There are few marine shops, and importing something is pricey. Nonetheless, visiting by yacht does permit a particular perception into one of many world’s most biodiverse areas.
The nation is understood for its progressive environmental insurance policies and egalitarian society. It has one of many highest requirements of dwelling in Central America, supporting free schooling and healthcare. In 1949 Costa Rica abolished its navy, and has since change into a mannequin for eco-stewardship. A powerful 25% of its territory has been put aside as nature reserves and guarded areas, stopping any additional improvement. On prime of its dedication to preserving its pure areas, over 98% of its power comes from renewable sources.
Pura Vida
We loved the sensation of openness and heat all through Latin America, and located the Costa Ricans to be particularly pleasant. The phrase pura vida (‘pure life’) is dropped into virtually each dialog and represents the essence of Costa Rican tradition. The versatile expression is utilized in quite a lot of contexts, changing ‘whats up’, ‘goodbye’, ‘sure’ and ‘good thanks’. The time period by some means defines Costa Rica, illustrating the nation’s angle to dwelling a wholesome, completely satisfied and stress-free existence.
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The Osa Peninsula stretches like a protecting arm over the deep bay of the Golfo Dulce. It’s dwelling to the biggest of Costa Rica’s nature reserves, the Corcovado Nationwide Park. Outlined by the Nationwide Geographic Society as ‘the world’s most biologically intense space’, this nationwide treasure homes 3% of the world’s biodiversity.
A number of ports and anchorages present entry to the Corcovado Nationwide Park. We select the anchorage of Drake Bay, on the northern shoulder of the peninsula. On the 60-mile sail from Golfito, the water is rife with dolphins, turtles, sea snakes and rays. We profit from a light-weight south-westerly and set the spinnaker. The late afternoon solar casts a smooth orange hue over huge swathes of untouched jungle.
We ghost into Drake Bay beneath the glow of a full moon. The fixed hum of jungle echoes throughout the water. When Elixir’s anchor shatters the slick floor there’s a vibrant blue explosion of phosphoresce. The next morning dawn exposes a scenic anchorage. Apart from a skinny strip of sand, the vegetation extends virtually to the ocean floor. Just a few discrete buildings poke by way of the thick blanket of jungle unfold over the encompassing hills.
We drop the dinghy over the aspect. Since having our outboard stolen, we’ve adopted a Sixties British Seagull engine, fondly nicknamed ‘Steven Seagull’. A good hole within the rocky headland offers entry to a small river which rapidly turns into engulfed by the lofty cover. The tinny rattle of the Seagull echoes between the bushes, the peculiar sound catching the eye of anybody close by. Two amused fishermen, a band of spider monkeys, and a discreet cayman all gaze with curiosity as we cross by.

Sand bar of Playa Uvita resembles the tail of a whale. Photograph: Max Campbell
As a result of Costa Rica’s strict conservation legal guidelines, anchoring throughout the protected space is just not permitted. As a substitute we organize to go to Corcovado with a neighborhood tour group. Shortly after dawn, a launch filled with vacationers pulls up alongside Elixir, and we pace off in direction of the doorway to the park.
Corcovado is the biggest major rainforest on America’s Pacific shoreline. Our day exploring it’s a fixed collection of thrilling wildlife encounters. After each, the subsequent fascinating animal would emerge from the bushes as if scripted. We stumbled upon all 4 species of Costa Rica’s monkeys, tree frogs, snakes, crocodiles and toucans. Fortunate guests can catch glimpses of tapirs, pumas, anteaters and jaguars.
From Drake Bay, we sail north to Playa Uvita. A skinny sandbar extends to satisfy an offshore reef, forming an uncanny resemblance to a breaching whale’s tail. At low tide, the reef provides sufficient safety to sculpt a novel anchorage. On both aspect of us, waves beat onto the lonely stretch of sand, squashed beneath the unkempt fantastic thing about the thick, tropical rainforest.
As we enterprise additional, the land turns into extra developed. In Dominical, a line of palms embellish the shoreline. But, it’s inconceivable to disregard the escalating indicators of improvement. With one other day’s crusing we attain Manuel Antonio. By now ethereal mansions and condominiums crowd every headland, all vying for the most effective view of the unobstructed ocean.
Cruising rarities
In comparison with the Caribbean, the place shiny white hulls spill from any sheltered anchorage, recognizing one other boat is uncommon. It’s simple to see why. As a substitute of romping between islands within the tradewinds, we welcome any breeze, making cautious sail changes in an effort to not scare it away. After a sweaty day of obsessive trimming, we have fun even half a median day’s run within the Atlantic.

Diving off Elixir for a night swim to fight the tropical warmth. Photograph: Max Campbell
Whereas cruising north by way of Central America, the wind is usually forward of the beam. Not as soon as did we take a reef, the ocean is normally flat, resulting in some clean and pleasurable upwind crusing. Nonetheless, the journey wasn’t totally painless. Anchorages are sometimes uncovered to Pacific groundswells. Coming ashore includes a protracted dinghy journey and a seashore touchdown. Inevitably, each journey ashore ends in a swamping from a breaking wave.
The oppressive noon warmth could make even easy duties a wrestle. Regardless of these obstacles, we have been nonetheless to find Costa Rica’s greatest downfall. The moist season dominates the yr in Central America. On the ultimate day of March, three months of unobstructed sunshine come to an abrupt finish. Shortly after sundown, we observe a grim veil floating over the horizon. Climate methods transfer slowly within the area, and infrequently a patch of cloud will sulk within the distance for hours. Ultimately, the suspense is damaged with a deluge of tropical rain and a succession of piercing lightning strikes.

Costa Rican wildlife is considerable and unique. Photograph: Max Campbell
I might be overreacting. Whereas studying to sail within the UK, lightning appeared like an virtually alien phenomenon. However right here on the Pacific Coast of Costa Rica it’s actual. There have been a couple of nervous moments over our two and half yr voyage, however nothing has pushed worry into my soul like watching a number of hundred million volts smite the water subsequent to Elixir. The relaxed pura vida is rapidly forgotten and the power on Elixir is tense. Blinding flashes illuminate the sky, briefly exposing our drenched, nervous faces. I’m torn. We’ve got solely scratched the floor of this wealthy nation, but with every menacing thundercloud I really feel more and more weak dwelling on a ship.
Crusing cargo
The Pacific coast of Costa Rica is made up of two peninsulas: the Osa Peninsula within the south, and the Nicoya Peninsula within the north. Each curl spherical to the south, squeezing a skinny slice of water between the mainland.
We run with the spinnaker into the Nicoya Gulf. Just a few small islands present uncommon respite from the swell, and we relish a number of peaceable nights at anchor. The stretch of mainland adjoining to the peninsula is dashed with winding mangrove creeks and broad mudflats. On the first meander of certainly one of these creeks lies a shipyard. Inside, a gaggle of boatbuilders are developing a 45m crusing cargo vessel, all from tropical hardwood grown in Costa Rica.
We anchor Elixir within the mouth of the silty river and enterprise upstream to sneak a peek at Ceiba. An enormous picket stem emerged from behind the mangroves. Beneath the shade of a mango tree, a staff of shirtless boatbuilders are enthusiastically fairing the frames of an unlimited picket hull.
One of many lead shipwrights is a buddy of mine, and he leads us by way of a tour of the construct. Everybody is roofed in sawdust and bitumen. After spending time in gruff English boatyards, I’m struck by how pleasant everyone seems to be. The staff invitations us to eat with them, and we study that the challenge is propelled by a really worldwide meeting of boatbuilders. Everyone seems to be younger. It’s apparent that they’re not pushed by cash, however by a deep ardour for conventional shipbuilding. Their dedication to the challenge is contagious, and after a couple of hours, I needed to be a part of it too.
We spend virtually per week within the Sailcargo yard, the place we glean an interesting perception into the world of sustainable transport. The challenge is a singular mix between custom and innovation. It’s backed by a staff of worldwide buyers, all with an curiosity in furthering the event of carbon-free transport.
Ceiba might be a 45m topsail schooner, constructed from timber grown inside a 50km radius of the shipyard. Costa Rica has a number of the strictest forestry legal guidelines, and the challenge additionally includes a tree-planting scheme. Some 12,000 newly planted bushes will substitute the 400 used within the construct. When these bushes attain full maturity, they’ll be used to assemble one other crusing cargo vessel like Ceiba. The method of transport cargo will change into utterly regenerative, and the system might be full.
We depart the Sailcargo yard with three additional crewmates. All are boatbuilders from the shipyard, who’ve taken a couple of days off to sail north. We fly out of the Nicoya Gulf with the ebbing tide, and again into the rolling groundswells of the Pacific.
After rounding the Nicoya Peninsula, we cease at a number of coastal cities, and make our approach into the northern territory of Guanacaste. The leafy trails and picket shacks of Drake Bay appear to be a distant reminiscence. The jungle cover has thinned into an arid bush. The coastal cities of Guanacaste are extra developed and extra Americanised than something we’ve seen but.

Playa Pavones the place the seashore creates a protracted, curving surf break. Photograph: Max Campbell
The Papagayo Jet
We take a look at of Playa del Coco, the northernmost port of entry and exit. Like checking in, testing includes half a day of driving buses between customs, immigration, the financial institution and the port captain. Earlier than leaving on the five-day passage to Mexico, we spend a number of days cruising Guanacaste and the Santa Rosa Nationwide Park. The shoreline provides up a handful of empty bays, in addition to extra world-class browsing. Usually we now have an anchorage to ourselves, and we spend the times exploring remoted seashores and mangrove creeks. After every sweaty night meal, we don goggles and leap over the guardrail into a superb inexperienced and blue eruption of phosphorescent plankton.
Leaving Costa Rica to sail north usually includes ready between durations of robust Papagayo winds. Tradewinds within the Caribbean Sea and the Gulf of Mexico funnel by way of a slender mountain cross. The result’s a fierce acceleration zone that blows offshore into the Pacific Ocean. Through the winter months, the Papagayo Jet can maintain wind speeds of 40 knots for a number of days, build up a nasty sea even only some miles offshore.

Common dips are one of the best ways to chill off. Photograph: Max Campbell
In 5 weeks we’d sailed the Pacific coast of Costa Rica, from its southern border with Panama to its northern border with Nicaragua. At dawn, we weighed anchor for a ultimate time, and set off on the 550-mile passage to Chiapas, Mexico.
Wealth of expertise
A light-weight south-westerly stuffed in, and we disappeared on a broad attain. I twisted the pin on the steering wheel, participating the Monitor wind vane. Elixir started to steer herself at a delicate 5 knots. Aside from the calming trickle of the waterline, every thing was silent. The sunshine shifted from a harsh glare to a heat glow. Within the ultimate hour of daylight, we mirrored on Elixir’s time in Costa Rica.
A steadfast dedication to conserving biodiversity and pure areas makes Costa Rica distinctive. The pura vida tradition symbolises a wholesome, completely satisfied, stress-free way of life. It’s simple to fall into the laid again movement, and the angle to life is contagious. However we discovered that pura vida didn’t all the time lengthen to life on the water. A stress-free existence is a wrestle to keep up when intense tropical squalls are a every day incidence.

Photograph: Max Campbell
We arrived too late within the yr to actually respect Costa Rica as a crusing vacation spot. In the event you’re planning to cruise there, I’d suggest benefiting from the dry season. Even so, we left feeling grateful to have met such vibrant nature and heat individuals. Central America is a fascinating place to go to by boat. Our detour by way of Costa Rica has added a wealth of experiences to this voyage.
We cross Cabo de Santa Elena, Costa Rica’s northernmost headland. The regular breeze nudges us out, again into the Pacific. The muted shoreline backs into the gap, and we relish the clear sky. Forward of us lies per week of offshore crusing, and the start of the subsequent chapter of Elixir’s journey, Mexico.
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