We had a wonderful sail from Benan Island to Tanjung Penang cranking up to eight knots an hour in a perfect broad reach with 15 knots of wind under headsail only. So good after too much motoring!
As we approached Tanjung Penang the weather turned grey with a misty rain – not ideal circumstances for entering a busy little port.
Nevertheless, we noticed that the waterfront a little spruced up compared with when we had visited with the rally in 2015, with several newly painted buildings and a couple of new structures.
There is no doubt about it, Tanjung Penang is a dirty old port but we found the water in the main seaway and in our anchorage improved compared with 2015. As in other parts of Indonesia, efforts are being made.
There is something very romantic about a port – the hustle and bustle of loading and unloading, the boats steaming off to faraway isles, the characters that you see lurking offering wares and favours to please most tastes.
Tanjung Penang is no different and we particularly loved walking along the waterside looking at the gorgeous high prow boats whose shape today is still reminiscent of those mighty sailing ships of old.

We watched a pack of men unload a boat – throwing cartons and boxes by hand in a chain without missing a beat. As we walked by they upped the tempo a little without changing rhythm – enjoying the attention and showing off their prowess a little.
From where we were sitting in a stevedore’s cafe on the dock we could see our yachts anchored over on the other side of the harbour and enjoyed the comings and goings of this busy hive of industry.
We wandered the streets, stopping at various hardware shops looking for some tubing needed for the toilet on Bali Hai. We couldn’t get the exact tubing we wanted but found a substitute that will do “for now “.
As we strolled we found all sorts of interesting shops (including where to buy a certain Spanish Shiraz that we had “sampled” previously at the wonderful Alim’s seafood restaurant which is situated on the dockside near the small boat terminal and next to Hotel Melia.)
Eventually we stumbled upon a supermarket that we had discovered first in 2015. While wandering around Capt’n Birdseye started chatting to a delightful young Indian woman called Windi. She was marketing manager of the supermarket and although Indian by birth was born and raised in Indonesia.
Windi was quite new to Tanjung Pinang herself but had already discovered a great spot to view the city and beyond and offered to drive us there in her car. So while we finished our shopping Windi went to fetch her car and then drove us over a new bridge to a huge tract of land that had recently been opened up for development.
We drove up an enormous hill where there was a very grand mosque (even though there were no other buildings for miles around) and a commanding view of Tanjung Pinang!
Later that night we were treated to a spectacular fireworks display opposite our anchorage. Great to always have ringside seats on such occasions!