The
weather forecast was right on target and we had an enjoyable crossing
from Mahon to Porto Conte. The evening before the crossing, we left
the port to anchor in Cala Teulera at the entrance of the bay. When
we anchored, we found ourselves between two french boats who were
both from Brittany, one from our home port of Arzal. They were
headed back to the french coast and were planning to leave that
evening. An hour before sunset they pulled out and we wished them
well. One hour later, one of them came back and anchored where they
had left. The swell from the previous gale that had ended that
morning was still too much for them and they decided to try again in
the coming days.
 |
| Hail storm the day before we left... |
We
planned our approximately 40-hour passage to leave as the swell from
the gale died down and to arrive in Sardinia as the next gale was
striking the Balearic islands. It was a narrow window but the
predictions were correct and we had a great crossing. We left before
sunrise with a bright half-moon and motored for the first 6 hours,
which we had expected. By noon, we had the genakker flying on a
broad reach with 10-13 knots of wind.

At night, we rolled up the
genakker, rolled out the genoa and put a reef in the main. Even if
it’s calm and the predictions seem trustworthy, we always reef for
the night. Our speed slowed a bit, but we were able to keep sailing
through the night. We crossed a few cargoes during the night but
none too close for discomfort. As I was keeping an eye on one cargo
passing behind us, I scanned the horizon in front of us and panicked
when I saw a huge yellow triangular light coming straight at us. I’d
never seen anything like it and it seemed to be very close. I
checked the AIS system to see if I could identify a boat but there
was nothing there. I looked back at the thing in horror, only to
realize as I stared at it a bit longer that I was witnessing a
moon-rise over the horizon, beginning with the triangular tip of the
half-moon. My shock rapidly turned to wonder and marvel, and I almost
woke Patrick up to see it (he later said he was glad I didn’t but I
think he was wrong.)
 |
| Moonrise on the sea. The red port-side nav light lights-up the genoa. |
We
put the genakker back up as soon as it was daylight. We had a calm
period later that morning and had to help the sails with the motor to
keep our speed up, but we reached the Sardinian coast just as the sun
was setting. Flat seas, 8-14 knots winds, 60% pure sailing / 40%
motor-sailing, average speed 4.9 knots over about 185 miles.
 |
| Sardinia under the Genakker. |
We
knew we would arrive in the dark so we aimed for the bay of Porto
Conte. The bay is large and beautiful and well-protected from almost
all winds but has been made a nature reserve, and we had conflicting
information about whether we could anchor here or not. We aimed for
Cala del Bollo for the first night since it was one of the closest to
the entrance and had a large sand and weed area for mooring.
Just
as we furled the sails and began motoring into the bay, a patrol boat
came speeding towards us, turned their floodlights on us and came up
very close behind us. We know the drill...seems to the be same in
all countries. It was the Italian customs authorities intercepting
foreign vessels arriving in discreet mooring areas at night. They
took our papers in a big net and after about 15 minutes gave them
back and wished us a pleasant stay. Those 15 minutes meant that it
was now very dark for anchoring so we were left to rely on our gps to
guide us in the rest of the way. As we neared the beach, a line of
unlit swim buoys surprised us and we backed away quickly, scanning
the area with our powerful flashlight. We went into the 6 meter zone
further off the beach and the crystal-clear water allowed us to see
that we had good sandy bottom. We dropped the hook, had a
celebratory drink, made a quick dinner, contacted family to let
everyone know we had made it, and crashed for a very calm night. I
hope all our crossings can be as pleasant !
 |
| Cala del Bollo anchorage on the left...nice wide target for night arrival. |
 |
| The cliffs marking the entrance to Porto Conte. |
 |
| Cliffs in Porto Conte. |