Sailing

Sailing: the fine art of getting wet and becoming ill while slowly going nowhere at great expense.

Sunday 13 September 2015

Sailing on Bathsheba



Our friend, Tazeena, who we visited in Key Haven, was back at Yat Marine and after getting a new motor in her beautiful yacht, Bathsheba, she was back on the water.  Bathsheba is a Freedom 33 Cat-ketch, quite an unusual boat with unstayed rigs, masts made of carbon fiber and wrap around sails with wishbones instead of booms, like a windsurf board.  

Tazeena bought the yacht new in 1982 and still at 79 can sail her single-handed but much prefers crew.  So she invited Bob and I to join her in a two day shake-down cruise before she headed out to Greece.  We jumped at the chance to see how this pretty and uniquely rigged boat sailed.  She sailed beautifully and was so easy to tack – no rolling in of genoas – just steer where you want to go and the wishbone does everything for you.
Bathsheba under sail
Bob enjoying the ride
Tazeena at the helm
Our first night we stopped at the lovely bay of Serçe.  It was a quiet, tiny fishing village with nothing but a small pontoon, some moorings and a single over-priced restaurant.
Serçe harbour
The next day we rounded the Bozburun peninsula along with about 50 other boats heading to Simi, Bozburun, Datça and beyond.  We headed up to Bozburun harbour having a lovely downwind sail.
Bob in manly pose
The fleet behind us

Gull wing going up to Bozburun with the wind behind
 After an early dinner and a great few days of sailing we caught a bus back to Marmaris – two days sailing but only 1 hour and 20 minutes by road!

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