Sailing

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

Sunday 28 July 2019

Hopping Along the Spanish Coast


After the delightful few days in Cabrera, it was time to start heading west toward the boat yard in Almerimar where we hoped to finally get the work done on the boat that was not able to be done in Sardinia.  
Amazing sand castle on the beach of Colonia de Sant Jordi
 We had a lovely gentle 11 nm sail to pretty anchorage at Colonia de Sant Jordi on the south coast of Mallorca.  Most people come to Mallorca for fun, sun and sea.  We came to do our laundry.  Never mind, it was a pleasant stop.
Great laundromat only a few blocks from the mooring field
The next day an overnight, 85 nm, passage took us to Ibiza.  We did not want to go to the Sodom and Gomorrah of Ibiza Town and instead found a lovely mooring site at Salinas on the south coast.  This was touted as the place to go to get away from the wilds of Ibiza Town.  It was still a full on beach holiday site with a beach lined with bars and cabanas but lovely all the same, as it all calmed down in the evening.  There was a wrecked boat on the beach which had broken its mooring lines about 10 days previously during some high winds - a very sobering sight.  We checked our mooring lines several times.
Beached boat - sad and sobering
Holiday makers in Ibiza
The 'Holy Rock'
Weather beaten tree along the beach
Two days later we had an early morning start for the 11 hour passage to mainland Spain.  We landed at Calpe, known for its mini rock of Gibraltar.  It was just a short overnight visit at Calpe, a rather overdeveloped holiday town.
The Rock near Calpe
We were on our way the next morning for a rather boring motor (despite winds predicted to be perfect for a sail) to Alicante.  This area of Costa Blanca in Spain is endless high rise holiday resorts – not the prettiest sights to sail past.
Coastal high rise development
But city of Alicante was a total delight.  The marina was excellent with very friendly and helpful staff and a wonderful club house.  The town had beautiful old buildings with ornate cupolas and embellishments along palm tree lined esplanades that the Spanish do so well.
Esplande in Alicante
Entrance to the marina
View of the marina
That night we were treated to a great fireworks display as part of a weeklong celebration in Alicante.  The next day we explored the castle, Castello de Santa Bรกrbara, overlooking the town.  The castle dates from the 9th Century in the time of the Moors but was taken over by the Spanish (Castilians and Aragonese) in the 13th Century.
Fighting knights

View of the beach from the castle
After two nights in Alicante with fireworks every night starting at midnight, we were up early for the sail to Tomas Maestra.  Sadly, once again the predicted winds did not materialise and it was another boring motor.  Tomas Maestra was fun as it required entrance through a lifting bridge.  
Bridge opening into the marina and lake
The marina sits between a sand barrier and a lake and the area seems to be almost exclusively a boating place.  After dinner we took a walk along the waterfront and came across celebrations for gay pride.  It was great to see such a small place taking part in the celebrations with great gusto.
Gay Pride in Tomas Maestra
Sunset over the lake
The next day we dropped the mooring lines in time to catch the 10 am bridge opening.
Leaving the next morning
Cartagena was our next destination.  We arrived mid afternoon and after we moored on the pontoon we saw another Oyster 39 docked nearby.  There are not many of our boat around so it was exciting to see another.  We had a nice chat with the owners of Interval and arranged to have a look see the next morning.  It is great to compare boats.

We went into town that evening for tapas and there was a huge gay pride parade.  The whole community got into it and there were some fantastic costumes and floats.
Lots of noise and great drumming
The unions had a group join the parade
Fantastic costumes
Everyone having a great time
After two pleasant nights in Cartagena, making new sailing friends, we did a shortish hop to Garrucha.  Garrucha marina has lovely pontoons but sadly is right near a dock which is continuously loading gypsum onto cargo ships.  It is a fairly noisy business and extremely dusty.  After just one night the boat was filthy.

We were up at the crack of dawn the next day to make our last sail of the spring season to Almerimar, Songster’s home for the next six weeks.  So that was our rather short spring sailing season.  We did 14 passages over 3½ weeks covering 738 nautical miles.
From Cagliari, Sardinia to Alimerimar, Spain

1 comment:

  1. Sounds great ! Good to read about your adventures. Thank you.

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