Today's Halloween Special takes us to the Carmo Church Bone Chapel in Faro, Portugal, and the Mertola cemetery, where the dry climate means you can simply slide a coffin into a glass shelf to keep your loved one on permanent display. Happy Halloween !
Friday, 28 October 2016
Friday, 21 October 2016
Photo Friday: Looking Up
Welcome to the second week of Photo Friday, where we post photos that didn't make it into the blog from our summer sail around the Iberian peninsula. It's only the second week and already I've decided to break my own rules. I had the clever idea of posting photos in themes, but to properly curate such a collection, I decided to include some photos that have been previously posted. So there.
This week's theme is Looking Up. This isn't a philosophical feel-good theme, but rather one that explains why I now have to slog through 10 sessions of physical therapy for a crick in my neck that hasn't gone away in the last 5 months. As I was looking through my photos, I realized that most of our visits were spent with our heads tilted back, looking up at statues, monuments, fortresses, and cathedrals. I hope some good has come from our efforts and you enjoy the view with a neutral head position !
This week's theme is Looking Up. This isn't a philosophical feel-good theme, but rather one that explains why I now have to slog through 10 sessions of physical therapy for a crick in my neck that hasn't gone away in the last 5 months. As I was looking through my photos, I realized that most of our visits were spent with our heads tilted back, looking up at statues, monuments, fortresses, and cathedrals. I hope some good has come from our efforts and you enjoy the view with a neutral head position !
Friday, 14 October 2016
Photo Friday: Golden Hours on Mareda
As we settle in to our winter routine, I'm going through all the photos I took over the sailing season. There are some I'd like to share that didn't make it into the story line of the blog posts, so I've decided to start a Photo Friday post to group some photos into themes.
To get things started off with a colorful bang, here are some photos I took during the "golden hours", when the sun is rising or setting, casting long shadows and splashing beautiful colors around. As usual, you can click on the photos for a larger image. Enjoy !
To get things started off with a colorful bang, here are some photos I took during the "golden hours", when the sun is rising or setting, casting long shadows and splashing beautiful colors around. As usual, you can click on the photos for a larger image. Enjoy !
| Portimao Sunset |
| Portimao Moonrise |
| Fort Berlengas |
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| Culatra Moon |
| Sunrise over the Straits of Gibraltar |
| Sunset over Marina Alcaidesa, La Linea |
| Sunset over Combarro |
Tuesday, 11 October 2016
Winter Wrap-up 2016
Sailing
season 2016 is officially over for us, we are back home in Brittany, and Mareda
has been tucked in for the winter at Marina Alcaidesa, La Linea de la
Conception, Spain, otherwise referred to by us as “Gibraltar” for lack of a more
prominent landmark.
| The rock, viewed from La Linea, Alcaidesa Marina. |
| La Linea, Alcaidesa Marina viewed from the Rock. |
We’re disappointed
that we couldn’t extend the season out to the end of October as initially hoped,
but given the circumstances, we’re both very happy to be home a little early. A mere 24-hours after landing, Patrick
developed an abscess in one of his front teeth and his face swelled up like a
balloon. He was in agony for 48 hours despite
maximum doses of Tylenol with codeine.
The antibiotics finally took effect and he’s back to normal but the
prognosis doesn’t look good. We’ll know
more next week, but he could be looking at 2-3 surgeries with 4-5 month
recovery times in between. That could
put a crinkle in our cruise plans for next year.
As for me, I
have an appointment with the rheumatologist to see about my newly blossomed arthritis,
which could put a crinkle in more than our cruise plans. We’re both looking at a lot of doctor’s visits
over the next few months and we’d rather be home to cope with it all.
| Patrick "Woo Hoo! We're in Gibraltar!" Ape: "if I had a banana for every stupid tourist photo I pose for..." |
Here are
some statistics for 2016:
Miles
covered = 1140
Days on
boat = 114
Days
sailing = 33
Longest
sail = 78 hours
Hours
motoring = 141
Different
ports and moorings = 30 in 3 countries
Number of
nights at anchor = 20
Average port
cost for 2016 season = 17 euros / night (calculation based on port fees, free nights
at anchor and an exchange program between our home port and ports in Galicia,
Spain that gave us some free ports in June.)
Highlights
The thrill
of sailing new territory in new countries
Visiting La
Coruna, Porto, Coimbra, Lisbon, Sintra, Faro, Cadiz, and Gibraltar
Playing
Robinson Crusoe anchored behind Culatra island for two weeks
Beautiful
hot sunny weather from June to October !
(neither of us wore shoes for 3.5 months)
Meeting
other cruisers and sharing the journey
Lowlights
Health problems;
ours and visiting friends’
Stress
(Patrick wishes to emphasize that the stress was mine, not his). Sailing in new territory with new weather
patterns and in a foreign language can be tough on the nerves. We sailed around some mythic headlands this
season: Cape Finisterre in Spain, Cape St Vincent in Portugal, and Cape
Trafalgar / Tarifa / Gibraltar. All went
well, but the anxiety of anticipation was heavy. Even though we didn’t really have a fixed
calendar to respect, I often had the feeling that we were on a boat-delivery
job and we didn’t always have time to enjoy a place because the weather forced
us to either move on the next day or risk getting trapped for a week. I had a small breakdown (yes, yes, tears and
all) around Mazagon, which was just after our horrible experience in Lagos and
just before I went to the clinic to find out why my hands weren’t doing what I
was telling them to. I have hopes that
these issues will be resolved before we head out again next year and we’ve
already agreed to take it much slower next year.
Unbelievably
poor internet services. I think most
ports have just given up trying to keep up with the demand and they now expect
every cruiser to be autonomous (mobile telephone with 4G connections, sat
phones, etc.) Even the bars and cafes
around the marinas have limited services.
When internet is your only means of getting good weather information,
this becomes a critical issue. We’re
studying options for next year, but they all look expensive.
What
worked
Riding sail:
we only put this to the test a couple of times, but we noticed a big difference
in our motion compared to that of our neighbors.
Heat management: I was worried about this and my Breton
husband, unaccustomed to heat. Despite 37°C / 99°F heat in Portugal, we stayed comfortable thanks to the bimini, the
dodger and its opening front and side panels, our wind chute to capture even
the slightest puff of air (when you hook it up even in light winds, you have
the impression that you’ve turned on a fan down below), and good engineering by
Jeanneau with lots of ventilation. All
the hatches have mosquito screens built in and we use a mosquito net across the
door of our cabin at night so we can keep maximum ventilation. The only thing missing is side panels for the
bimini.
Electricity
management: Our solar panels kept us
charged with no worries even after 2 weeks at anchor and despite a refrigerator
working overtime. Our electric wok and
toaster, which we can use when we are hooked up to shore power, cut our cooking
gas consumption by a factor of 3!
Diesel
management: When we fire up the motor, we rarely ask it to give us more than 5
knots, usually in combination with sails, so our gas consumption was much lower
than we anticipated. We averaged 1.3 liters
/ hour.
What
didn’t work
Internet. We wonder why we even invested in an
expensive wifi antenna. Useless, given
the circumstances.
Spinnaker
pole: we’re selling it! We always
thought it was important to have one to pole out the genoa or the gennaker, but
the reality is that we are never sufficiently motivated to actually hook it
up. In addition, I discovered a new way
to maximize the opening of the genoa when sailing with a tailwind or
wing-on-wing, which is to use the gennaker sheets and the barber hauler to pass
the sheets outside the boat (rather than through the sheet travelers), thus
turning the genoa into a small gennaker.
By keeping the genoa sheets attached to the sail at the same time, I can
bring the genoa back to normal (for quick hauling in / rolling up) without the
hassle involved in dealing with a spinnaker pole.
Pocket hose: I loved my little pocket hose but it didn’t
withstand its second season. The problem
is the textile casing, which gets fragile when too exposed to UV. Once there is a rip in the casing, the inner
tubing blows up like a goiter and explodes.
We’re back to a regular garden-hose type now, which is certainly more
robust but also takes up much more space and is much heavier.
Lessons
learned
You CAN
sail in the Med, but you have to have time and be motivated.
You often hear that in the Med there is either too much wind or not
enough. This all depends on what “too
much” and “not enough” mean to you. We
managed to keep our motor hours down thanks to the gennaker and accepting to
drift along at 3 knots at times, but we did crack and fire up the motor more
often than was really necessary and there were quite a few occasions where we
SHOULD have put up the gennaker but didn’t.
The typical day is calm in the mornings with good sailing winds for a
few hours in the late morning / early afternoon, then up to 20-25 knots in the
afternoon, all of which can come from just about any direction, especially
around headlands and cliffs. You have to
be willing to make lots of sail changes and to make them fast if you want to
sail here. Often what happens is that
you opt for a “ready for anything” approach, which means 2 reefs in the main
with the motor. You motor-sail in the
mornings, sail with 2 reefs and full genoa in the early afternoon, then sail with
only the reefed mainsail and maybe a tiny handkerchief-sized genoa in the
afternoon (or fall back to motor-sailing if the wind is too much in the nose). It’s not ideal but it is the best lazy approach! We tell ourselves we WILL make more use of the
gennaker and try to just leave it out as much as possible so that we can’t
whine and gripe about who has to go below and haul it up from the lazarette,
hook up the furler, etc. Eliminate the
excuses as much as possible!
We’re more
bourgeois than we imagined. We like to think of ourselves as
intrepid adventurers, but we’re much happier when we have good internet, good
food, and beautiful or interesting surroundings to visit while we’re out. On several occasions we were ready to head
out in unsuitable weather conditions because of dissatisfaction with a
port: nothing interesting to visit, no
internet, no good food markets nearby, ugly industrial settings, etc. We may adopt the strategy of a few cruisers
we met this year and make some long overnight sails to jump over the boring or
ugly bits.
| Clouds over Gibraltar, |
| Mareda, nestled down for winter behind the rock. |
Friday, 16 September 2016
Our passage through the Straits of Gibraltar
Passing
through the Straits is one of those mythical navigational feats that leaves its
mark on you. When we bought Mareda, our
plan was to go to the Med via the French canals, saving time and stress. A friend tsk-tsk-tsk’d at our plans, saying
that we had an excellent boat, that we were both good sailors, and that it would
be a real shame to miss out on sailing around the Iberian Peninsula and through
the Straits. That remark planted a seed
(fertilized by equal parts ambition and shame) that led to our decision to take
the long / hard route around Spain and Portugal.
There are
entire books dedicated to strategies for passing through the Straits with a
lightly-motored sail boat. I somehow
missed this in my research for our trip this past winter, but thanks to other
bloggers, I managed to find the most important information to help us plan the
least painful passage possible.
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| Patrick thought it would be funny to have a picture of the French flag flying over Cape Trafalgar, but the flag wasn't as enthused as he was. |
Because of
the busy shipping lanes, the capricious and often ferocious winds, and strong
currents, the Straits has a reputation for being a place where sailboats
can get into trouble quickly. Our first
task was to find a weather window with westerly winds to push us to
Gibraltar. In September, the climatology
tells us that 60% of the winds are northeasterly, and those westerly windows
have been few and far between over the last few weeks. We finally found a 3-day period with light
westerly winds and started looking at the currents.
It turns
out that we are close to the neap tides (lowest tidal coefficients of the
year). The current normally flows from
east to west starting at 3 hours before high-water in Gibraltar, but during the
neap tides, they turn even earlier, starting between 4 or 5 hours before high
water. This is great news as it gives
you an even larger time slot for planning your passage. The currents are also weaker at this period
of time. Extracts from the Straits
Handbook say you can expect 1.5 knots at neap tides, and we had up to 2 knots a
few days before neap tides set in.
According
to friend-of-friends Nick Ellis who posted his passage notes on Noonsite, there
are 2 major pieces of advice to follow: 1) from Barbate to Gibraltar, stay
in-shore of the banks. The currents and
swell are much less confused here and the passage smoother; and 2) take
whatever local weather forecast you trust (we, like he, used wind guru) and
double the forecast for winds at Tarifa; and whatever wind speed you actually have
at Tarifa, double those for the winds you will have leaving the Straits and
rounding up into the Algeciras bay.
Our weather
window of interest gave us light winds (westerly 8 – 10 knots) and eastward
flowing tides over a large range of hours. The last piece of the puzzle was
sunrise and sunset. This is where everything broke down. There was no way to coincide the current
without either leaving in the dark or arriving at dark. Because of the fishing nets and crab pots in
the area and because we didn’t want to miss the beautiful scenery, we worked to
find a solution for day-time sailing only.
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| If you don't put a wind generator park here, you may as well not put one anywhere. 300 days per year of over 30 knots. |
Patrick (he
wants it to be known) came up with the following plan: Cadiz to Barbate, 40 miles of daylight
sailing arriving with a favorable current; Barbate to the anchorage of Isla
Tarifa, 20 miles, all daylight, all favorable current, arriving at sunset and
leaving at sunrise; then about 18 miles from Tarifa to Gibraltar, from sunrise
to around noon, all light, all favorable current.
I would
highly recommend this strategy except for one caveat: the anchorage at Tarifa is uncomfortable even
in good conditions. You have to anchor
far enough into the bay that you don’t disturb the high-speed ferry
traffic. A pilot boat comes out every hour
to secure the zone for the ferries, and apparently we were deemed inoffensive
since they left us alone (a relief after our experiences in Rota). We arrived half-an-hour before sunset and
left before sunrise. The holding is
excellent but we rolled all night long.
That, combined with the anxiety of the coming passage, led to a
mostly-sleepless night.
** note: we were told a few days later by a sailing school instructor from Gibraltar that we were very lucky to have been able to anchor in the harbor at Tarifa. Apparently anchoring there has been banned since last year. They had too many problems with boats impeding the passage of the ferries. I suppose they let us slide through since we arrived at sundown and left at sunrise.
** note: we were told a few days later by a sailing school instructor from Gibraltar that we were very lucky to have been able to anchor in the harbor at Tarifa. Apparently anchoring there has been banned since last year. They had too many problems with boats impeding the passage of the ferries. I suppose they let us slide through since we arrived at sundown and left at sunrise.
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| Refreshments in Tarifa with the sun setting on Africa in the background. |
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| "Africa is just over my shoulder !" |
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| Leave room for the high-speed ferries in Tarifa harbour. |
But let's start from the beginning: On the
passage from Cadiz to Barbate, we had 2 1-hour periods of thick fog that were a
bit disturbing, and at the exact moment that the first fog bank hit us, we
heard a loud and repeated “boom – boom – boom”.
After a moment of panic, memory kicked in… this is not the first time
I’ve heard that noise at sea. I ducked
down to look at the chart plotter: we
were in a military firing range. I had
heard Spanish war ships talking on the radio earlier in the day. We have a similar zone in Brittany and were
once chased off by a pilot boat clearing the area before a bombing
exercise. We weren’t disturbed further
by the continual booms since there were lots of small fishing boats around us
and we figured we weren’t in the direct line of fire.
Barbate was
a very nice, nearly empty port with a large supermarket about 15 minutes’ walk
from the port. The big fishing nets that
nearly block the entrance of the port in summer were already gone and we had
smooth sailing on a direct course to Tarifa.
The
handbook got it absolutely right. The
previsions were for 8 – 12 knots winds, and we had 18 knots as we approached
Tarifa. The winds grew from 12 to 18
within an extremely short period of time, and thanks to being forewarned, we
put 3 reefs in the mainsail expecting the worst. (We didn’t really think we would need 3 reefs
but we wanted to test our little-used 3rd reef and decided this was
a good time.) With 2 knots of current
pushing us along as well, we were often sailing at speeds of 7 knots with only
the deeply-reefed mainsail. We were
somewhat protected behind Tarifa and doused the sail with 13 knots in the nose
as we set the anchor.
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| Straits sunrise. |
The next
morning, the forecast was for 8 knots of wind.
We had a very variable 10-15 knots as we left Tarifa. Since we had 2 knots of current and the wind
was from 177 degrees behind us, we opted to just unroll ½ the genoa with no
mainsail. This configuration worked well
and allowed us to adjust our sail area as the wind went from 15 to 6 knots,
then back up to 15 again as we progressed down the Straits. Right on time, as we rounded up into the bay,
the wind suddenly accelerated to 18 knots, and did a bit of a pirouette,
turning first to a close reach then falling off to a beam reach. Our lovely tail current went away and even
turned against us slightly. We continued
rolling and unrolling the genoa to adjust our speed to avoid cargoes and
ferries, but as we progressed further into the bay it became necessary to
launch the motor.
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| Mareda, bottom left under Tarifa. Me: "I always thought the Straits would be more crowded. Where is everybody?" Wait till you turn the corner... |
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| ...And there it is: The ROCK ! |
We pulled
into La Linea (on the Spanish side of Gibraltar) and were surprised to find
that it was relatively full and busy, after having had nearly-empty ports since
leaving the Algarve. The waiting pontoon
is the same as the gas pontoon to port as you enter, although after 5 years in
service, the marina has still not put up any sign signaling that it is, in
fact, the waiting pontoon. The dock is
very high and concrete, with large widely spaced bollards rather than cleats,
so it’s a good idea to put your fenders up high and prepare long lines if you
aren’t a 15-meter boat.
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| The most beautiful berth we've ever had. |
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| My wind chute, unwittingly in Gibraltar colors for Gibraltar National Day. |
After lunch
and a well-deserved siesta, we made contact with our new Dutch friends Dorette
and Victor sailing on Mamira Fenna,
who left Cadiz on the same day as us but preferred a one-hop over-night sail to
Gibraltar. Comparing notes afterwards,
they also confirm that the wind was double what was predicted for Tarifa, and
double again for entering the bay at the end of the Straits.
All in all,
we had a very smooth passage. The
anxiety was worse than the actual event, and I wish I could turn that
experience into something that would serve to lessen my anxiety in the
future. My hands bothered me a bit, and
I was slow in some manoeuvers as I tried to use the winch instead of my hands
as much as possible. It’s going to take
some time to get used to new ways of doing things, and unfortunately, the
knowledge that my hands are slow and weak now adds to my fears about sailing in
potentially difficult situations.
We are
THRILLED to be here ! Our berth is the
most beautiful we’ve ever had: a full front-row view of the rock. We learned as we signed in that we were
arriving on the eve of Gibraltar Day and festivities are in full swing. The port is modern and comfortable,
attractive and CHEAP ! After having paid
around 32 euros per night for most of the ports in the Algarve and southern
Spain, we are in this beautiful spot for less than 20 euros / night. For a 30-euro fee, we have internet on the
boat, we have a large farmer’s market about 15 minutes from the port, and of
course, we have Gibraltar and all that duty-free fun at our doorstep.
After a
week of research to decide where to leave the boat for the winter, we’ve
decided to winter-over here in Linea.
The marina prices and travel prices from Malaga are much better than
anything else we’ve seen along this coast (even though it’s still expensive… 7
months costs the same as 1 year at home).
It is a strange mixture of sadness and relief to think about leaving the
boat already, but staying here will save us more than 1000 Euros compared to
pushing on up the coast. In the
meantime, we are really enjoying Linea / Gibraltar. It’s the first time we’ve experienced “house
boat living” where we stay in one place for 3 weeks. It’s calm, friendly, beautiful, and we have
lots of tourism and entertainment options around (but note: it’s important to
have bikes here !). We have made friends
here and we, of course, have lots of work to do to prepared the boat for 7
months of abandonment.
It feels
like an abrupt ending to the first leg of our big Mediterranean adventure, but
sailing is all about patience and opportunity, n’est-ce pas? We’ve packed a lot of experiences into the
last 4 months and feel better prepared for the next leg of our journey. We’ll call that a successful season.
Thursday, 15 September 2016
Cadiz
We thought
the Puerto America of Cadiz would be bigger.
The entrance is extremely narrow with a low floating wave-breaker
pontoon at the entrance with a tight turn.
The small Real Club Nautico on your left as you enter has large pontoons
for big boats and the Puerto America marina is clearly aimed at small local
boats and a couple of pontoons for visitors.
Like Rota, the marina was practically empty when we arrived and the port
office just told us to pick any spot we wanted.
The finger berths are large and in reasonably good condition. There is no internet from the marina office,
but we learned that you can get wifi access from the Nautica Benitez shop next
door for 2 euros per day. The signal was
good enough for email and gentle net surfing from the boat, and our one-day
access lasted for 3 days.
The winds
were blowing stiffly from the east, not very promising for heading through the
Straits of Gibraltar. No problem, we
said, we will enjoy visiting Cadiz for a few days. A few days turned into 7 before the winds
became favorable, so we had time to get to know Cadiz. We had visited a few years ago in winter and
found the town a bit boring and depressing, but summer brings another
atmosphere.
Lazy
photo-journalist confession again:
pictures with no context coming up.
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