10
May
Maria
off to the showers while Patrick heads to the ship chandler in Gib to
try to find sail drive oil. No luck. Checked out of marina for 2pm
departure. Fold back bimini (we don’t sail with it), prepare the
boat for first voyage. Lunch. Leave dock at 2pm with light winds,
arrive on fuel dock with 22 knots in the nose and rough chop, get
pushed into the dock and two marineros come out to help tie up; very
rough. Realize that tank was not as full over the winter as we
thought and we put 10 liters in the tank plus filled up a jerrycan.
My beautiful wax job gets smudged with black streaks from fuel dock
fenders and the wind and chop seemed to be getting worse. Decide
it’s just a local thing and leave anyway. Not the way I wanted to
start a first outing. Two reefs and motor as we turn down the bay on
a beam reach. All the cargoes are at anchor and no one is moving.
Gusts to 30. As we reach the end of the bay and get near the Pt of
Europa, the seas flatten out a bit and the wind decreases to 20. As
we jibe round the point, the winds are variable, influenced by the
big Rock. We roll out a bit of genoa and are doing 7-8 knots over
the ground on now-flat seas. Beautiful sail ! Arrived Estepona and
marinero says to go bow-to quay since stern-to is too dicey with 15
knots of wind. Whiskey to celebrate, then Pat heads to swanky
showers and Maria fixes dinner (pimentos, rice, fabadas with sausage
and chorico). Skype home, read, collapse.
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| Europa Point |
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| The Rock, finally in the BACKGROUND ! |
11
May
Walked
around Estepona in the morning in search of fresh bread (hazards of
sailing with a frenchman). Headed off around noon for another
gorgeous downwind sail with a few sprinkles in the beginning,
averaging 6 knots with 2 reefs and variable genoa in 18-24 knot winds
and 1-2 meter swell from behind (surf !). Experimented with a new
way of jibing using the boom brake instead of hauling in and letting
out on the main sail sheet; seems to work much better since there is
always tension on the brake and the passage goes more smoothly.
Slowly recuperating from 10 days in the boatyard. Arrived at
Fuengirola around 6pm, tied up at waiting doc and the marinero said
we could spend the night at the waiting dock since they weren’t
expecting any other visitors. (How do they know that?). Walked
around town, discovered that this tourist resort is known for spare
ribs, then promptly found a great little restaurant claiming to have
the best. Around 22:30, we hear angry bow thrusters near us and pop
our heads out to see what’s going on. A large Swedish boat is
trying to tie up to the visitor’s dock for the night. After some
rather awkward manoeuvers, they finally got settled in and we fully
expected they would head out just at dawn to try to avoid paying for
the night.
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| Dodged a cargo getting tugged. |
12 May
Very
variable day. Strong winds (2 reefs), weaker winds (full
sails...finally!), SQUALL (2 reefs and handkerchief genoa for a brief
27 knots), followed by roll-up / roll-out genoa for the rest of the
day, including an hour of wing-on-wing sailing. Dodged fish farms
around entrance to Caleta de Velez and tied up bows-to again. Time
to try out the gangway plank loaned to us from our friend Leo, who
used this invaluable piece of wood successfully for many years of
touring the Med. Works beautifully !
13
May
Pat
goes to the market, Maria puts on the jack lines (doh ! Realized I
forgot to put those on during yesterday’s squall). Off around
noon. Another variable day, flying full sails with then without motor,
a rapid 2-reefs in the main as winds climb into the 20s, then into
Motril yacht club with 18 knots. Very expensive stop for a small
marina with nothing around, but they are the only game around for 20
miles. Eurovision Song Contest on the tv, but reception keeps
cutting in and out so didn’t see much (yes, it’s kitch but so
much fun ! Congratulations Portugal !). Another day down. Getting tired.
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| Malaga marks the beginning of the end of the massive construction along the Costa del Sol |
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| Greenhouses as far as the eye can see along this coast. Guides warn about large sheets of plastic blown into the sea after storms. |
14
May
Pushing
on to Almerimar today despite light winds. Almerimar is bigger and
cheaper and closer to our rendez-vous spot in Aquadulce next week.
Full sun, light winds, motor, and TWO KNOTS of favorable current !!
Despite what many people think, you cannot ignore the tides and
currents in the Med, at least not along the Costa del Sol. The day
felt like a vacation. We even allowed ourselves a ½ glass of white
wine with lunch in the cockpit, tested the (kick-ass) cockpit stereo
system, relay naps, did some small fix-it jobs. Tied up to waiting
doc in Almerimar for a mind-boggling 1 hour wait. Tied up, stern-to
this time. As we start preparing dinner, we are hailed from the
dock. An English couple Patrick chatted with while waiting to check
in invited us over for drinks ! We had a lovely evening and they may
become a new buddy boat, since they will be heading to the Balearics
and Sardinia as well. Love the cruising life. And now for FOUR DAYS
of rest ! (well, there are those winches to clean…).
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| Finally, stern-to mooring. |
And
a propos of nothing in particular:
After
20 years of living in France, I’m used to the all-purpose cleaning
product “Mr. Clean” being called “Monsieur Propre”, but for
some reason, the Spanish version “Don Limpio” just cracks me up.
Read
in the local paper: towns are trying to come up with ways to prevent
so much wax from dripping onto the roads from the candles during the
numerous religious processions of spring and summer. The wax
build-up is causing car accidents.
As
you leave Spanish ports, you can almost always find a Virgen Mary and
Child waving good-bye to you. I suppose this is supposed to comfort
you, but it gives me the willies. “Beyond this point, you’ll
need all the help you can get.”





















