Sailing

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

Saturday 7 September 2019

Hopping down to the Rock


 

After the wedding, we returned to Almerimar to get Songster ready for launching and to await the arrival of Pat and Caitlin who were joining us for some sailing down the Costa del Sol along the Spanish coast.

Pat and Caitlin arrived in Almerimar full of tales of their travels from London through France and Spain.  After catching up and introducing them to the boat we headed out bright and early the next day. This was Caitlin’s first sailing experience and Pat’s first time on Songster so we were hoping for good conditions.  Well the conditions were certainly benign – no wind, surprise, surprise!  But it was a lovely 46 nm motor to Herrudura Bay and we saw dolphins.  We anchored and had a quick evening swim before the traditional sundowners and a relatively early night.

The next day we had another no wind motor to Benalmadena and more dolphins en route.  A huge pod passed by us and a few came to swim in our bow wave.  I had never seen so many dolphins all at once.  Dolphins two days in a row – amazing.  

The next day we motored again (no wind, sigh) to the lovely town of Estepona.  About 15 minutes out of the marina we hit a heavy fog bank.  This was our first encounter with fog in Songster.  Pat and I took turns at the bow to watch for other boats.  We turned on the radar and sounded our fog horn.  At worst, our visibility was only about 100m.  The fog lasted for about an hour and fortunately there was only one other boat nearby, a yacht who we contacted on the radio.  It was an interesting, if eerie, experience
Pat and Caitlin enjoying the calm seas
Caitlin at the helm
We arrived in Estepona early afternoon which gave us plenty of time to explore this charming town.  There was a beautiful esplanade along the waterfront.  The old town with its narrow streets was decorated everywhere with flower pots along the walls of the buildings.  Delightful!
 
 
 
Fish drying along the waterfront
On the final day of sailing with Pat and Caitlin we had wind.  The genoa went out and Pat and Caitlin sat up the front, tethered, enjoying getting their feet wet.  But as we neared Gibraltar the wind increased and we were bashing into the waves.  We had to turn on the motor to struggle through the waves and current and still were making only about 3 knots.  Caitlin loved the waves splashing over the deck and even wanted to go out on the deck so she could get wet.  We convinced her that even tethered it was much too dangerous.  I am glad though that she enjoyed the rough weather and was not scared.
The Rock of Gilbraltar and Jebel Musa - The two pillars of Hercules considered the limit of the known world in ancient Greek and Roman times
Rounding the Rock
Happy Pat
We saw dolphins again on our last day of sailing.  In our 5 years in the Med we have probably seen dolphins only a dozen times.  Caitlin and Pat were lucky enough to see them three times in 4 days of sailing.  So although we sailed for only 4 days, Pat and Caitlin got the full taste of sailing – no wind, wind, too much wind, fog and lots of dolphins.
Our view for the next 5 weeks - on a clear day....
...and with the Levanter east wind forming clouds over the Rock
 

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