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Tayrona
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Sunset Lover + Photography 1/4 of The Mercy’s sailing the east coast of Australia SV Tayrona
Sailing from Komodo to Lombok After unforgettable days exploring the wild beauty of the Komodo Islands—spotting dragons, hiking epic viewpoints, and swimming at the pink beach—we raised the anchor and set sail westward toward Lombok. The journey was a mix of serene sails and challenging seas, with stunning volcanic silhouettes rising on the horizon and golden sunsets lighting our way. Along the way, we dropped anchor in quiet bays, shared meals under the stars, and watched dolphins play off the bow. Now in Lombok, we’re swapping Komodo’s rugged charm for lush green hills, waterfalls, and a slower island rhythm. The adventure continues!
Sailing into Padar Island felt like arriving in another world. Towering, rugged peaks rose sharply from the sea, their slopes a mix of golden grass and deep green pockets of vegetation. We hiked up one of the trails, winding our way to the famous viewpoint that overlooks the island’s dramatic three-bay coastline. The climb was steep, but the reward was unreal—one of the most breathtaking views we’ve ever seen. After soaking it all in, we made our way down to Padar’s famous Pink Beach. The sand had a soft blush hue, thanks to tiny red coral fragments mixing with the white grains. The contrast of the pink shore, turquoise waters, and the island’s golden cliffs made it feel almost unreal. We swam, played, and just enjoyed the magic of this place, one of Indonesia’s most unique beaches. Padar was more than just a stop on our journey—it was one of those places that remind you why you sail, why you explore, and why these adventures are worth every mile.
Sailing through the rugged islands of Komodo National Park, we set our sights on Rinca, one of the few places in the world where you can see Komodo dragons in the wild. The landscape was dry and dramatic, with golden hills rolling into deep blue waters. As we stepped onto the island, the heat was intense, and the air felt thick with the weight of something ancient. Guided by rangers, we followed a winding trail through the bush, eyes scanning for movement. It didn’t take long before we spotted them—Komodo dragons, the last living dinosaurs, basking in the sun and lurking in the shade of trees. Massive, prehistoric, and eerily still, until one flicked its tongue, testing the air for scents. Seeing them up close was both thrilling and humbling—a reminder of just how wild and untamed this part of the world still is. Kota was in awe, watching them with wide eyes, taking in every detail. This was the kind of adventure we’d been dreaming of, the kind of experience you can’t capture in pictures alone. Another incredible moment added to our journey through Indonesia.
After a long journey battling rough seas, unpredictable winds, and dodging countless FADs, we finally made our way down the east coast of Flores toward Labuan Bajo. The coastline was rugged and dramatic, with towering cliffs, lush green hills, and tiny fishing villages dotting the shore. We sailed past remote islands, stopping occasionally to rest and take in the beauty of this untouched part of Indonesia. By the time we reached Labuan Bajo, we were more than ready for a break. The anchorage was bustling with dive boats and liveaboards, a stark contrast to the quiet, isolated places we’d been. Stepping ashore, we wandered into town, soaking in the mix of local charm and tourism. And then—western food! After weeks of local meals (delicious but repetitive), sinking our teeth into a burger and fries felt like pure bliss. A proper coffee, a pizza, even a cold beer—small comforts we didn’t realize we missed so much. Labuan Bajo felt like a reward, a place to rest, refuel, and prepare for whatever adventure lay ahead.
After 60 exhausting hours at sea, battling 3.5m swells, relentless squalls, and 40-knot winds, we finally found refuge. This was hands down the toughest passage we’ve had on Tayrona—beating into the weather from Wakatobi to Komodo, constantly adjusting course to outrun the storms. With fuel running low and unpredictable winds making it risky to sail, every decision felt critical. On the last day, we made the call to push through the final nine hours to reach a safe anchorage where we could refuel, provision, and recover. These photos capture the beautiful, calm haven we found—where we even had the chance to hike a mountain and take it all in. After two much-needed nights of rest, we set sail again for a 14-hour journey to Komodo, this time breaking it into smaller hops to make the trip more manageable. This passage pushed us to our limits, but we made it.
Sailed from Nemlea to Wakatobi National Park, and what a trip it was! The highlight? Catching a monster wahoo along the way—fresh fish doesn’t get any better than that! We tied up at the free marina (such a great setup for sailors) and headed ashore for a delicious meal at a local restaurant. Fresh flavors, friendly faces, and that laid-back island vibe made it a perfect welcome. 🌊🐠🎣
Just wrapped up an epic 300nm sail from Sorong to Nemlea! Long days at sea, shifting winds, and open horizons—it’s all part of the adventure. There’s nothing quite like the rhythm of the ocean, watching the sunrise from the deck, and feeling completely in tune with the elements. Every mile brings new challenges and new beauty, and this stretch was no exception. Grateful for another passage safely behind us and excited for what’s ahead! 🌊🌅