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CALADH
Faro to
Gibraltar, May 2009
We flew back to Faro on 15 April to begin our summer
cruise which we hope will take us into the Mediterranean and onto the
Ionian Islands of Greece by the autumn. Bruce’s boatyard in Faro had
proved a good place to leave the boat ashore over the winter. The yard
is clean, spacious with strong cradles provided and we found Caladh in
good shape. Simon and his brother Jon had come out for a week in late
March to do the hard work of scraping back several layers of old
antifouling and priming the hull. We quickly knuckled down to
antifouling, polishing and cleaning the boat, as well as fitting two
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By 27 April we were ready to launch the boat on a
bright and very blustery afternoon. The boatyard has no marina or
pontoons and is approached via a winding, drying, muddy creek. We were
lowered into the water at the top of the tide about 4pm, together with
another yacht and then had to follow the yard’s owner, Bruce in his
tender, as he guided us back to the main deep water channel and waved
goodbye. We both felt the engine didn’t sound quite right but with a
force 5 breeze blowing we pressed on down the channel towards our
proposed anchorage about 5 miles away off the Isla Culatra. However,
we had not got much further when the alarm warning us the engine was
overheating went off. We put out some of the genoa and with the wind
behind us, began to sail down the channel. The alarm quickly stopped
and we wondered if the problem had cleared but soon it was sounding
again. Investigation showed there was no water coming in to cool the
engine, indicating something, probably seaweed, was blocking the water
intake. Simon’s efforts to clear this as we sailed towards our
anchorage failed, forcing us to anchor under sail. This was something
we’d only done on sailing courses but luckily the anchor dug in well
and we set about clearing the blockage. An hour and a half’s effort
with an old metal coat hanger and the dinghy pump to push the weed
back to where it had come from, eventually worked and there was a
satisfying “whoosh” as water poured up through the intake pipe again.
The engine started and seemed to run well after that, so we can only
think that we picked the weed up as we motored hard away from the dock
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Caladh
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The following morning we weighed anchor and had a
pleasant sail 30 miles east along the coast towards the Portuguese –
Spanish border. We enjoyed a number of sightings of quite big groups
of dolphins en route west towards the Atlantic, sadly the first and
last time we have seen dolphins so far on this trip. Late afternoon we
reached Ayamonte, a small town on the Spanish side of the Guardiana
River with a pleasant marina. We spent a week here completing the work
we needed to do on the boat before beginning our summer cruise in
earnest, heading east again along the Spanish coast on 5 May.
We coast hopped towards Gibraltar with stops in the
seaside resorts of Mazagon and Chipiona. The forecast was for easterly
winds, which would probably mean a beat to windward but with winds up
to force 4 forecast and a passage of less than 20 miles to Cadiz, we
were unconcerned. The early part of the trip was fine but as a squall
came through, winds rapidly increased up to over 30 knots on the nose
and stayed there. A hard, wet trip was in prospect so we decided to
turn back and return to Chipiona and try again another day. However,
as we were berthing up in the marina we were caught by a gust of wind
and managed to hit the corner of the metal pontoon hard with Caladh’s
bow, causing an ugly dent through to the gel coat. This was
particularly upsetting just when we had got the boat looking her best
for the start of the season but after careful filling and painting
over the following days, she looks as good as before again. |
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We eventually reached Cadiz a couple of days later
after an uneventful passage this time, planning to spend a week here
sightseeing, including a trip to Seville by train.
Byron said Cadiz was the most beautiful city in the
world but he was probably here before they built the container port!
The marina is situated in these rather industrial
surroundings next to the busy commercial port, some 20 minutes walk
from the old city, but it is worth the walk. It is an interesting and
attractive city with winding narrow streets, lovely old buildings,
attractive squares and pleasant parks. It has a huge, colourful food
market and is a good place to explore for a few days. |
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A
rooftop view of the old city of Cadiz |
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Seville, the capital of Andalusia, is a two hour train
ride away and is a beautiful city. It has a large Moorish palace, the
Real Alcazar, which has beautiful tiled rooms and large gardens in
which the Jacaranda trees were in full bloom. The cathedral is an
enormous and impressive building, where Christopher Columbus is
buried, and the climb to the top of its bell tower, La Giralda, gives
extensive views across the city. There was too much to see in just one
day, but it was well worth the effort.
We left Cadiz on 18 May heading for Barbate, a fishing
port about 35 miles down the coast just east of Cabo Trafalgar, the
headland off which Nelson’s famous battle was fought in 1805. We had
our first glimpses of North Africa and an enjoyable and towards the
end, lively downwind sail, as the wind freshened up to force 5 as we
closed the harbour. Barbate is a centre of tuna fishing in the
traditional way, with a large tunny net anchored to the sea bed just
offshore for the summer months. This is claimed to be a sustainable
form of fishing as the net size aims to ensure only larger mature tuna
are caught and smaller fish and other species, notably dolphin,
escape. |
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The
gardens of the Real Alcazar in Seville |
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Unhappily, while we were in Barbate we witnessed a
local tragedy. Apparently 4 men were out fishing early in the morning
in a small dory when they were capsized by a wave and ended up in the
water. Very sadly one of the men drowned and his body was brought back
to the marina by another fishing boat. The heart wrenching cries of
his family were harrowing to witness and a stark reminder that the sea
can be a dangerous place. |
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After a couple of nights in Barbate and with a
favourable forecast of westerly winds force 4-5, we set off early in
the morning with the aim of reaching Gibraltar, about 40 miles down
the coast at the entrance to the Mediterranean. This coast is
notoriously windy, particularly off the headland of Tarifa, where
winds are said to reach at least 30 knots on 300 days of the year.
This day it proved benign as we rounded it with force 3-4 winds from
astern and a calm sea. However, as we entered the Gibraltar Straits
the wind increased quickly to about 25 knots and we reefed both the
main and genoa. With the wind from astern, 2-3 knots of favourable
tide and a relatively flat sea, we flew along with speeds over the
ground in excess of 9 knots and were soon entering Gibraltar Bay,
under the shadow of the huge Rock of Gibraltar. As we sailed into the
bay shelter increased and by the time we approached Queensway Quay
Marina, it was flat calm. We were pleased about this for our first
attempt at Mediterranean style fore and aft mooring but with the help
of the marina staff, it was achieved smoothly and we even managed to
reverse into our berth, not something we normally attempt.
We have now been in Gibraltar for about 6 days and are
hoping to move on soon into the Mediterranean, although we are
currently waiting to see if we can get a repair to our autohelm done
here, as well as for easterly gale force winds known as the Levanter
to blow through. In the meantime it has been an opportunity to visit
the top of the Rock, from where the views are stunning; see the
Barbary Apes, including some very cute, tiny young ones; visit Europa
Point, where the Atlantic and Mediterranean meet and catch up on some
shopping. We were kindly taken over the border into Spain for a day by
John and Pam who we met here and saw where the rich and famous play
golf and polo in the upmarket resort of Sotogrande. Gibraltar itself
is full of huge and expensive yachts and motor boats, as one would
expect in an offshore tax haven but also caters for English tourists
seeking traditional pubs and fish and chips – it’s a strange mix.
However, despite being devotedly British, Gibraltar has a diverse
cultural mix with people coming to live here over the last few
centuries from Genoa, Spain, Malta as well as Britain. It also has
significant Jewish and Asian communities. Because of its geographical
constraints it’s a busy place with lots of traffic and road works and
some areas seem surprisingly scruffy. |
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The Rock
of Gibralter |
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It’s been interesting to visit for a few days but not
somewhere we’d choose to stay too long. From here if time permits, we
may visit
Ceuta, a
Spanish enclave in Morocco, before heading up the Spanish coast
towards the Balearic Islands.
Simon and Jo
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Barbary
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page last updated 30/10/2009 |
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