Mr X and Crew ready to go

Finally , everyone is here, and we will be starting our crossing of the Atlantic on Sunday. Well nearly, all we need is our forestay back on, Did a bit of rock painting this afternoon for light relief… Mr X is so very handsome! Well done Halahala!

Karen all at sea

Driving

 

True to her word, Karen came and found us in Gran Canaria.

Glad she did, we had such a good time, well I certainly enjoyed it and I think she did too. It was great to catch up, reminisce and gossip.

And much to my surprise she did want to try the sailing thing too.

See how she got on…

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Unscheduled stop – Barcelona

OLYMPIC MARINA BARCELONA

28th Aug 16

Ian’s worry about the engine had not abated during the night and he had a bit of rummaging around to find the leak in the morning. It had not worsened and the wind was favourable so we decided to make our way as far as Barcelona, only a day sail.

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Carnival in Blanes – Spain

We arrived in Blanes in late afternoon, greeted b a flock of orange jellyfishes. I had never seen so many in one place. The port itself was quite small but boasted the best facilities so far in the trip, with the exception of Cecile’s in Ajaccio,  which to date are topping the chart of all the onshore facilities we visited.

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Valencia – Spain

!st Sept

Next day was a bit of a wash out. Ian spent more time with his head in his engine while I cleared up. We ended up going for a walk in late afternoon; the heat was still extremely strong. We stumbled on the beach just outside of the marina: huge expanse of white sand and still loads of people swimming in the warm sea.

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Visiting Valencia

2nd Sept

Day off today, we are going to explore Valencia. This time we pick up a map from the information centre booth and we set of to find the dry river bed which will lead us into the centre of town without having to cross a street or contend with the traffic.

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Visiting Cartagena

In the inner harbour, we found the P&O liner (an enormous one with the Union Jack on the bow) we had seen moored up 49 hours before when we left Valencia…. Bet it did not take him as long as us to get there.

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Leaving Port Camargue- France

Leaving Port Camargue

That’s it, we have had nearly 3 weeks in France and it is time to continue the journey. It has been great to see and catch up with family and friends over the last few weeks. We have had a ball and loads of nice food and wine.

Tomorrow we leave Port Camargue. Nice huge marina but very welcoming and secure, we were able to leave the boat for a few days to visit family without any issues. The facilities are good and you can get free bicycle which was useful to go to the Grau du Roi (a lovely little port), all on the sea front . There are beaches but they are packed and the sand is not great, you also have to walk for miles to reach swimming depth. Plenty of shops both in Port Camargue and the Grau du Roi and the fruits and veg are excellent, so is the bread and cheese and the rose wine. Ian has been able to spend some time in the chandlers, looking for bits and pieces and he has had a few days to fix stuff, so he is happy. And he was absolutely ecstatic when he met Jayne and Graeme from Southampton, on Scarlett, moored on the same pontoon as us. Finally, after 2 months, he could converse with strangers without having to think and translate… Scarlett is coming from Spain and bound for Italy so we were able to share experiences over aperitif.

We are aiming to reach Valencia in 3 to 4 days depending on the wind or the engine, cutting across the Golf du Lion. Well that is the plan anyway…

Parachutists wave us on from Calvi

Parachutists CalviWord must have gone round that we were leaving Calvi  today. Parachutists came and waved us goodbye with a fabulous display this morning for breakfast. We counted 8 drops of up to 15 of them…and they all waved at us…. Honest!

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They did make us late to the fuelling pontoon and by the time we got there it was mayhem. French have no concept of queuing system… A swede guy lost his rag to a bunch of shrugging queue jumpers (Ian nearly joined in, until I stepped on his foot). Poor swede left in disgust without fuel…