Portugal
Cascais

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    • Day 31

      Flags at full length

      June 24, 2016 in Portugal ⋅ ☀️ 22 °C

      When I got up this morning the winds seemed light at first and I was kicking myself for not continuing yesterday but when I turned on the wind instrument, I saw that it was gusting over 20 knots at the masthead even in the shelter of the marina.

      There was a large and I mean LARGE Portuguese flag, approximately 20 by 10 meters on a huge flagpole up by the citadel in Cascais. Due to its height it wasn’t in the shelter of the surrounding buildings and was catching the wind giving a true indicator of its strength. For much of the time this heavy flag was fully extended and later on as we were walking up by the citadel I could see the white horses off the coast and was delighted that I had made the right call.

      Maeve and Norma adopted the tanning position and we all lazed around the boat and spent some time on the nearby town beach which was also popular with the locals. They both went for a swim but seeing it was the Atlantic and having tested it with my toes, I was having nothing of it and left them to it.

      As we knew we were stuck in Cascais for a few days so we visited the supermarket and stocked up so we wouldn't go hungry but we continue to have our dinner ashore while we pretended we were on 'holidays'. Norma said it was the smallest B&B she had ever stayed in.
      I kept checking the internet for forecasts during the day but they were all telling me to stay put.

      Maeve and Norma were supposed to fly out from Porto, while Tony, Maeve & Norma’s brother in law was flying in the same airport to join me. I was almost certain Eureka wouldn’t be there!!
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    • Day 34

      An Atlantic swim!

      June 27, 2016 in Portugal ⋅ ☀️ 25 °C

      We were up about 05.30 in the cool of the morning, the best time to be dragging bags around. Got the taxi from the marina entrance and were soon on the 06.30 train to Lisbon.

      We reached the airport with time to spare and saw Maeve through the departure gates.
      I was sad to see Maeve leaving and that it hadn’t all gone to plan for her.
      She got great fun reminding me that she the only member of my crew who I hadn’t been in the right place to meet and hadn’t left her off where I was supposed to either. She may have been the first but she wouldn’t be the last!

      Tomorrow I have to make the same journey up to Lisbon. Tony arrived into Porto today to find as he expected that Eureka was not there. He booked into a local hotel and was getting the train down to Lisbon in the morning and I am going to meet him at the station. Luckily as a seasoned sailor, he knows that not everything goes to plan and had been advising me to stay put unless the weather improved. I had being keeping him updated on our lack of progress and he knew when leaving Ireland that he'd have to make his way south to Cascais.

      After seeing Maeve off, Norma and I headed back to Cascais to catch up on a bit of sleep. Later in the afternoon Norma ‘forced’ me to go for a swim in the Atlantic. My first in years and if I have anything to do with it, my last! Seriously, it wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be and was actually quite refreshing.

      Norma and I found a restaurant near the beach where we had a nice meal while taking the odd glance at the TV which was showing Iceland beating England.
      We didn’t watch it much but it was nice to see the another small country doing well. We shared a very nice bottle of wine but of course it was purely to help us sleep. The wine did its work and we both slept soundly.
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    • Day 35

      Planning the escape

      June 28, 2016 in Portugal ⋅ ☀️ 24 °C

      The wine still hadn’t wore completely off when I woke but luckily I didn't have to start as early as yesterday.
      I had a quick walk to the train station because I had left it a bit late as I was doing a bit of routine maintenance on Eureka and time had run on quicker than I expected.

      I was pleasantly surprised to see a train waiting at the platform when I arrived and thought maybe the train I had been hoping to get had been delayed but I soon discovered that it was in fact the next train as I sat for 20 minutes on it looking at my watch before anything moved.

      It turned out that Tony had got an earlier train than he had planned as he had put on his watch an hour when he arrived in Porto, forgetting that Portugal is in the same time zone as Ireland. He had already arrived at Lisbon station and had continued on the metro even before I reached Lisbon.

      The commuter station in the south of the city and Tony’s intercity in the north are joined by the metro. He was just exiting the metro when I met him and took one of his bags, the wrong one, it must have had an anchor in it! My shoulders took a day or two to become level again. We soon got back to Eureka and Norma and I showed him around and helped him get his gear stowed.

      Tony is an experienced sailor and like me had being studying the forecast since he was told we were weather-bound in Cascais. We agreed that tomorrow afternoon was the best time to depart as the winds were easing until the following morning but it looked like we’d have to motor as the wind would be from the north and while it would be strong for the first few hours, it would ease the future north we got. We decided to make a go for it and Norma who I'm sure was looking forward to a change of scenery agreed with the plan.

      This time we had the time to prepare properly. We headed uptown to the main supermarket and stocked up for the journey. We were perfectly balanced on the way back Norma with two bags and Tony and I with four, two in each hand.
      While Norma stowed the provisions away, Tony and I checked the boat and made sure we were happy that we were prepared as we could be, for the voyage ahead.

      Once all that was done we headed for a meal and a pint or two, feeling excited but at the same time, a little apprehensive.
      Back on the boat we put the heads down, making Norma search for her earplugs although Tony and myself didn’t hear a whisper!
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    You might also know this place by the following names:

    Cascais, Кашкайш, Κασκάις, CAT, カスカイス, Kaškaišas, Каскаис, 卡斯凯什

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