Sailing

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

Wednesday 18 April 2018

Spring has Sprung in the Ionian


After the cold, wet winter in Lefkas, finally with the coming of April, spring in the Ionian has decided to arrive in all its glory.
Flowers of the Judas Tree
Vineyards and escarpments
Wattle - it feels like Australia!
Tiny wild flowers dot the ground
Goats and wildflowers in an olive grove
We found out rather late in the winter about the fantastic Wacky Walkers group, organised by Bill and Jo on Menna, who are avid walkers and have been cruising around the Mediterranean for the last 20 years.  Every Sunday morning, weather permitting (and sometimes even if it is drizzling, so desperate are we to stretch our legs after a confined winter), the group gathers outside Porto CafĂ© for a walk to various places around the island.  The back blocks of Lefkas are lovely and with the spring flowers everywhere the scenery is stunning.  There is a great group who regularly come along with the ages ranging from 6 year olds to fit septuagenarians.  The walks last several hours, usually 8-10 km in length and then, feeling virtuous if being calorically counterproductive, about half the group will continue on to have a late lunch (Linner) at one of the great tavernas on the island.
The Wacky Walker Group
View from the monestary overlooking the beach
The lagoon and beach
Lefkada village tucked in the hills

The Wacky Walkers taking an artistic selfie

With the better weather we were finally able to do those essential outside jobs we had to put off all winter.  So with our new mast steps installed, Bob scampered up the mast many times to replace some rigging and to install the repaired wind instruments and deck lighting.  
Bob changing the main mast back stay
Glenn looking on offering very helpful and knowledgable advice
We also decided to try to fix our singing propeller.  This issue has been an ongoing saga that probably deserves a blog in itself but the details are just too depressing.  The short story is that when we got our new engine in 2015, the engineers noted our existing propeller was a bit under propped and, although not a huge issue, we should think about getting a new propeller that was a bit bigger with a different pitch.  So  when we were wintering in Marmaris during the 2016/17 winter we decided to get the new prop as Marmaris has excellent engineering services,.  It turns out that this new prop took the name of our lovely Songster a bit too literally and sang loudly in a 5 note pentatonic scale at revs from 1000 to 2200 rpm.  It drove Bob crazy.  I thought running the engine at various revs would be a novel way to make new Indonesian gamelan music (which uses a 5 note scale) but Bob was not amused.  We put up with it for the first half of the season until miraculously while in the harbour at Skiathos last June, the singing stopped.  Apparently just enough marine organisms had grown on the propeller to stop the vortices making the singing noise.  

Sadly by taking Songster out of the water at the Boat Club for July/August, the organisms fell off and we were back to the singing propeller.  It was so bad that when in Poros in September we hired a diver to put the old propeller back on.  Meanwhile we read up on this phenomenon of singing propellers and found out that by grinding a chamfer on the leading edge you could stop the vortices and the noise.  This Bob did and we hired yet another diver to put the new propeller back on.  (He also did a great job of cleaning our bottom after 4 months sitting still in the marina.)  Unfortunately and much to Bob’s dismay, all the chamfering did was reduce the 5 note scale to 2 notes.  We are really hoping the marine growth comes back quickly as we begin the 2018 sailing season!
The diver and his rusty tools of the trade
Having a well-earned Mythos after the job