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
 

Thursday, 22 August 2019

Boat Repairs and a Beautiful Wedding and Family Reunion


The wedding party

Our two weeks at Almerimar before leaving for London were busy getting the boat repairs and upgrades done that we could not get done in Sardinia.  What a contrast!  The marina, services and chandleries in Almerimar were professional and efficient.  We were lifted out the morning after our evening arrival and all settled in our stands within a half hour.  This process took over 4 days in Cagliari.  
The view from the hard
Shored up.  Going up and down the ladder certainly made us limber.
By our second day at Almerimar we had all our work organised, parts ordered and on the way.  We set ourselves up getting use to life ‘on the hard’.  Although the Almerimar boat yard was infinitely better than the one in Cagliari, boat yards are generally very basic, dusty environments and require a bit of roughing it.  Bob made himself a workbench out of scrap wood around the boat yard and set up some pallets for a washing up stand.
Bob's workbench
Washing up area
The major job was lifting the engine so we could remove the prop shaft.  We did this job ourselves with a block and chain borrowed from Chris at Almerimar Marine Services.  It was a surprisingly easy and straight forward job to lift the 200+ kg engine and then bring the prop shaft through the salon to remove it.  For most boats the prop shaft can be easily removed aft (from the back of the boat for landlubbers) but we have a skeg-hung rudder that blocks the aft removal.  A new prop shaft with the correct taper (see previous blog about the propeller saga) was ordered and arrived in a few days.  We lifted the engine again, inserted the shaft, cut to size and all ready for the new Flexofold propeller. 
Lifting the engine with a block and chain
New propeller shaft waiting for installation
Cutting the prop shaft to size
Next we ordered a bank of new batteries.  Those batteries were heavy!  Lifting them up onto the boat was a bit of a challenge but nothing a bit of cranking with a winch couldn’t handle.
Batteries delivered
and lifting them onto the boat
We had been having a bit of back filling in the forward head (that’s a toilet landlubbers) so Bob decided to change some of the piping and install a better siphon breaker.
Working on the plumbing from the forward head - tight spaces on a boat
So with all the major jobs done, and much too much spent at the chandleries getting all the required extra safety equipment for the ARC+, we were ready to put on our glad rags and head to London for Pam’s wedding.
We were so protective of the new propeller that we wrapped it up while we were away in London and we forgot to take a picture of it before launching!
Patrick and Peter were coming in from Australia for the wedding.  This was the first time we have all been together since March 2015.  It was a very special time.  The wedding was beautiful and the reunion wonderful.  I must admit that I tended to spent most of the time being very sentimental, fighting off tears and giving silly mother hugs to our now adult children.  We are so proud of you, Pam and Nicole, a beautiful, happy couple. We feel very fortunate to have such amazing children and privileged to add another marvellous family to our relations.
Here come the brides
The happy couple
Nicole and Pam with their attendants, Emily and Patrick
The new brothers and sisters
Bob, Nicole, Pam and Eileen
The united families