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    • Day 14

      2. Tag auf Ibiza

      April 11, 2023 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 17 °C

      Wir merken, wir haben ein Problem😉: Wir bekamen am ersten Tag hier auf der Insel von einem Local den Tipp für einen der schönsten Strände der Insel und unsere Recherche ergibt, wir scheinen uns kaum steigern zu können! Er ist völlig frei von Hotelbebauung, hat türkis blaues Wasser direkt vor unserer Nase und ist obendrein auch für unser Wohnmobil problemlos zu erreichen. Nachts stehen hier nur 4-5 WoMos. Es ist wunderbar ruhig. Man hört nur das Meeresrauschen. Wenn man mit WoMo einkaufen fahren muss, kann man (zumindest zu dieser Jahreszeit) problemlos wiederkommen. Warum sollte man diesen wunderschönen Ort schon wieder verlassen 😉😆?

      Peter bleibt am WoMo und „zählt Wellen“. In der Ferne sieht man einen Wachturm. Ich entschließe mich, dort hinzulaufen.

      Unterwegs entdecke ich verlassene Hippie- Unterkünfte, teils sogar ehemalige Höhlen in den Küstenfelsen, in denen sie gelebt haben, die allerdings jetzt verschlossen sind. Die Zugänge die steile, felsige Küste hinab sind teils sehr beschwerlich. Hohen Seegang mag man sich in diesen Höhlen genauso wenig vorstellen müssen wie die Entsorgung🙈.

      Ich laufe weiter und entdecke sogar einen Bogen im Felsen.

      Ich setze meinen Weg fort zum Torre d‘en Rovira o de Comte, einem Wehrturm aus dem 18. Jahrhundert. Ob er jemals zu Verteidigungszwecken gedient hat, ist unklar. Vor Jahren wurde er zu einer Wohnung umgebaut.

      Gemütlich laufe ich zurück und bin nach gut 1 1/2 Stunden wieder am WoMo.

      Wir essen in einem der Strandrestaurants köstlichen Oktopus, trinken natürlich Sangria und kehren mit Sonnenuntergang ins WoMo zurück. Es ist schon noch windig und schlagartig kühl, sobald die Sonne weg ist.
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    • Day 41

      Tag 41 - rund um Ibiza

      October 14, 2022 in Spain ⋅ 🌙 17 °C

      Heute Morgen mussten wir ziemlich früh aufstehen, der Plan war, dass wir um 09.00 Uhr beim Frühstück sind. Da wir gestern aber so spät erst schlafen gegangen sind, ging dies natürlich nicht wirklich auf und wir waren zu spät. So mussten wir uns beim Frühstücken sehr beeilen, denn um 09:00 Uhr sollte uns jemand abholen kommen der uns zur Autoverleihung bringt. Das Auto konnten wir übers Hotel bei einer Verleihung mieten. Wir waren nicht pünktlich, doch unser Shuttle ebenfalls nicht. Um 10:00 Uhr hatten wir unser Auto und konnten die heutige Reise durch die Insel beginnen. Wir hatten ein paar Getränke, Musikboxen, einen Ball und Badetücher dabei, nichts mehr und weniger. Unser Plan war es, die schönsten Strände in Ibiza zu besuchen und wir erarbeiteten eine Liste inklusive Route. Als erstes fuhren wir zur Cala d’Hort, der Strand dort war zwar nicht wirklich schön doch nur ein paar hundert Meter im Meer befand sich eine schöne Insel. Es war ca. 10:15 Uhr und auch noch ziemlich kalt, so gingen wir noch nicht baden und auch ziemlich schnell wieder weiter. Von Strand zu Strand fuhren wir einfach die schnellste Route. Wir fuhren Berg hoch und runter und auch die Fahrten waren immer wieder schön. Weiter gingen wir zur Cala Compte und dort verweilten wir bereits eine längere Zeit und ich ging sogar das erste Mal baden, das Meer war zwar ziemlich kalt, aber so wunderschön, dass ich nicht darauf verzichten konnte. Von der Cala Compte wollten wir eigentlich zur Cala Salada fahren, aber als wir kurz davor waren, kamen wir plötzlich in den Stau und wir sahen immer wieder Autos, die zurückgekehrt sind. Als wir dann vor dem einzigen Parkplatz standen, teilte uns der Mitarbeiter mit, dass wir über eine Stunde warten müssen, bis wir parkieren können, so entschieden wir uns den nächsten Strand zu besuchten und verzichteten auf die Cala Salada. Der nächste Strand der wir besuchen wollten, war die Cala Bossa, doch als wir diesen anfahrten, bemerkten wir schnell das dieser Strand nicht wirklich schön und von Menschen überfüllt ist, so zog es uns, ohne auszusteigen weiter zur Cala Xarraca und auch dieser Strand war nicht schön. Die Fotos im Internet sahen ganz anders aus als das, was wir erlebten und es war sogar mehrheitlich einen Steinstrand, auch dort legten wir nicht mal unsere Badetücher aus und gingen weiter. Es zog uns zur Cala Sant Vincent, dem schönsten Strand von allen. Bevor wir aber an den Strand gingen, gingen wir in einem Restaurant direkt am Strand Mittagessen, das Essen war echt lecker! Bei der Cala Sant Vincent blieben wir ziemlich lange und badeten im kalten, aber wunderschönen und klaren Meer. Es war bereits 16:00 Uhr und wir hatten noch ein paar Strände auf der Liste, so dass wir uns gezwungen fühlten, weiterzugehen. Als nächstes fuhren wir zur Cala Boix und auch dieser Strand war nicht wirklich schön, nach einem kurzen Fussballspiel gingen wir bereits wieder weiter. Als 6. und letzter Strand besuchten wir die Cala Llonga, eigentlich standen noch zwei weitere Strände auf unserer Liste, doch es war bereits kurz vor 19:00 Uhr und durch die Hitze waren wir ziemlich angeschlagen. Die Cala Llonga der zweit schönste Strand, den wir besuchten und auch dort blieben wir noch ziemlich lange, badeten und spielten Fussball. Wir waren voller Sand und Salz und da wir dies nicht ins Hotelzimmer schleppen wollten, entschieden wir uns nochmals kurz ins SPA zu gehen. Nach dem SPA suchten wir wieder nach Tickets für das Spiel am Sonntag, aber auch heute hatten wir noch kein Glück… So war es wieder Zeit, um zu essen, wir entschieden uns für eine Pizzeria in der Nähe des Hotels und assen alle eine Pizza. Im Hotel gingen wir nochmals in die Bar und tranken eine Sangria, doch nicht wie gestern, lief heute an der Bar nichts und auch draussen war nichts mehr los. Wir hörten zwar von einer grossen Beachparty, welche wir auch besuchten wollten, doch der Eintritt allein kostete 75 Euro und die Getränke sollten auch ziemlich teuer sein, da wir bereits mehr als genügend Geld ausgegeben haben, verzichteten wir drauf. Es war heute einer der schönsten Tage, die ich in meiner Reise erleben durfte, zum Einten aufgrund der Strände, zum anderen aber auch weil wir uns einfach frei bewegen konnten und wir es uns mehr als nur lustig machten.Read more

    • Day 6

      Car exploration and the C’an Marça Caves

      September 5, 2019 in Spain ⋅ ⛅ 26 °C

      Following a spontaneous Zouk dancing class last night, we pondered on how to spend our time today. Check out was 11am, but the hotel said we could store our luggage and use all the facilities all day which was good. But, after much consideration, we took the plunge and hired a rental car - an experience in itself driving on the wrong side of the road!
      First up was exploring the Dalt Vila - the old town in Ibiza. This medieval fortified city sits proudly at the top of Ibiza town, complete with bastion strong holds, a cathedral, various churches and old medieval buildings.
      We then headed north to Port de Sant Miguel, a lovely picturesque cove away from main tourist hubs and a popular spot for locals. We explored the C’an Marça Caves, used by smugglers to store their tobacco, coffee and alcohol. I wouldn't want to be a smuggler though, they had to crawl through a 40-50cm tall hole for 37 metres to get out in an emergency!
      Unfortunately there was no parking in the main town so we headed back south for lunch, then onto San Raphael to stop past 2 of the island biggest clubs - Amnesia and Privilege. All closed up for the day but Mad got a sneak peek inside before the cleaners caught him. These buildings are absolutely enormous, I couldn't imagine the atmosphere where they're packed out. Mad didn't get to go to a club in the end as it turns out Wednesday night is akin to a Sunday night and the only thing on was a flower power 1960s-1970s music night (personally that sounds much better to me lol), but these clubs down even open until 11.30pm so it would have been too late for our check out the next day.
      We had time for a quick swim before heading to the airport, where we currently lounge waiting for our slightly delayed flight.
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    • Day 302

      We could get used to this

      May 9, 2022 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 21 °C

      After two nights at anchor in Jondal we travel up the west coast of Ibiza.
      It is a sunny day with light wind on the beam and after passing through the scenic channel between El Vedra Island and Ibiza we turn off the engine. With full sails up we travel at the very gentle pace of 3 knots - which is about 6kms an hour. We don’t have any great distance to cover today so we are relaxed about our slow progress and just enjoy the scenery and the silence. We pass through more beautiful islands near the bay resort of San Antonio and we begin towing a fishing line.
      Over the next hour the wind gradually increases and when we reach the northern coast of Ibiza our speed is 6 to 7 knots with the wind at our stern. We are having a great sail. We bring the headsail over to the opposite side of the mainsail so that we are goose-winging. Regal is in her element, her sails are balanced and we hardly have to touch the helm.

      After a perfect day’s sailing we arrive into the very pretty port of Sant Miquel. We circle around our nudie boat-neighbour and drop anchor into crystal clear water. We can see the anchor on the sand below us and our favourite fishies, the Saddled sea bream, come straight over to welcome us.
      Liam and Mags Drennan spent two happy weeks here a few years ago and it is easy to see why.
      We explore the bay by swimming and Stand Up Paddle boarding. We don’t bother to lift the dingy and outboard engine into the water so Ronan brings the shopping home on the paddle board
      We have so much fun jumping from the boat into the crowd of sea bream in the water below. They are quite tame and hang around when we are in the water. We stare at them through our masks and goggles and they stare right back. They are very impressed when Colm nails a standing dive.
      After two nights we travel to a Portinatx ,further east along the northern coast. Again the water is crystal clear and we have a wonderful snorkel around the rocky coast and into the beach. We explore a bit of the area above water still wearing our togs and carrying our snorkels. Later we dingy back into the beach dressed for dinner. We walk along the water-side boardwalk through a beautiful little pine-shaded beach and continue up the hill for a lovely meal in a local restaurant.
      We could get used to this.
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    • Day 314

      Cabrera Island National Park

      May 21, 2022 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 23 °C

      On Friday the 20th of May, we all got up bright and early to see Tom, Joan and Clare off. We had a cup of tea together and then waved goodbye. It was nice to get to see them once more before we parted ways.
      All the facilities in the house were shortly made use of—showers were had and laundry was cleaned— before we went back to the boat to embark on the usual tasks. Mom whipped out the sewing machine an hour before we left the marina, and I was roped into some mosquito net making!
      We motored out of Sa Rapita marina at quarter to four that day with our sights set on Cabrera island, a national park off the southernmost tip of Mallorca. There were some high seas as we motor sailed to the island, with Margaret chained below cleaning toilets.
      A Castle perched on the rocks, overseeing the harbour entrance, was an incredible welcoming view as we pottered into Port de Cabrera. The mooring lines were prepared and we tied on to the buoy . We had a swim in the deep, deep cerulean water and ate dinner. It was certainly shaping up to be a wonderful stay.
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      We all enjoyed having a -much needed- slow start on our first morning at Cabrera Island. Later in the day we all got into the dinghy and went in to the tiny port, which was run by the park rangers. These rangers run the national park and were the people we had to apply to for our mooring permit!
      The island seemed a lovely place as we walked up to the castle on the headland. However, only one thing stopped us from completely appreciating the islands beauty — the heat! It was about 30 degrees as we climbed up the hill, making us all extremely grateful for the wind blowing strongly at the top. We sadly couldn’t go into the castle itself as it was closed for the time being, but there were some amazing panoramic views out over the bay.
      As we had brought a picnic ashore with us, we sat down in the shade of a pine tree and munched away happily. We had ice-cream and coffee in the little cafe afterwards (the only place to get food on the entire island!) got back into the dingy and away we went.
      After a few hours of chilling on the boat, we prepared to go on our next venture. We went in to the little beach nearby, with all our gear heaped in with us as we were determined to test the truth of the said-to-be-fantastic snorkelling in Cabrera. We were quickly proven right a hundred times over. All the fish in the Baleraric islands so far seem quite tame ……. but these ones really take the biscuit.
      In the shoulder-deep water, we saw mullet, hermit crabs, saddled sea bream, shoals of tiny sprat and so much more. The fish were all un afraid and almost fascinated by us, so much so that you would have several following you, only a metre behind, the entire time. It was definitely one of the best snorkelling experiences that we had ever had.
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      At about noon on Sunday we went in to the beach. Mom and Dad swam in, leaving Colm and I to steer the dinghy. Whilst the parents powered in, we set up a tarp to go over our picnic mat. The tarp was tied between a fence and several sticks with multiple pieces of twine, and I thought that it definitely showcased our potential at camping!
      A swim was much needed after such sweaty work, and the ever-curious fish certainly helped in refreshing our tired minds! We had a little picnic lunch on the beach and our sandwich crumbs attracted a new visitor. Balearic lizards! The hungry little creatures kept scurrying across the sand towards us, with hand-waving and stick-prodding doing little to slow them down. They were both extremely endearing and extremely frustrating at the same time.
      While the others hung around the beach, swimming, reading and trying to keep the incessant lizards at bay, I decided to go on a walk. The trail took me to the lighthouse on a peninsula at the bottom of the island, but sadly I couldn’t get out to it as the path was closed for the foreseeable future. (Something that I was secretly glad of, as the 32 degree heat was exhausting to walk in)
      We had one more short swim at the beach before loading up into the dinghy once more and blasting off back to the boat. The usual pre-departure tasks were undertaken and we left the harbour at about four. We had a beautiful sail through the other Islands in the Cabreran archipelago as we waved goodbye to a truly wonderful place.

      Notes: this chapter was brought to you by Ruby =]
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    • Day 7

      Freiwasser/Cala Llombards/Cala Mondrago

      April 15 in Spain ⋅ ⛅ 18 °C

      Endlich im Freiwasser geschwommen. Klares Wasser, viele kleine Fische...und keine Quallen 😉
      Nachmittags zur schönen Cala Llombards und Cala Mondrago gefahren (für einen Montag im April doch mit recht vielen Strandbesuchern)
      Und einen roten R4 entdeckt 😀
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    • Day 1

      1.Tag - Es Trenc

      July 5, 2020 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 27 °C

      Von Stuttgart ging es Heute sehr früh direkt los ins Warme.
      Nach 2,5 Stunden landen wir in Palma de Mallorca.
      Wir reise zu dritt Christna, Ich und ein guter Kumpel Alex der spontan mitgekommen ist.

      Direkt nach der Landung holen wir ein Mietwagen den wir bereits aus Deutschland reserviert haben... also nix mehr mit spontan wie auf der großen Reise! Aber es ist auch gut so da die Zeit knapp ist .. schließlich ist es nur ein Urlaub😉
      So geht es vom Flughafen direkt an den Strand -> Bucht: Torre de Cala Pi dann zum Strand: Es Trenc
      Wir besorgen noch Tauchbrillen mit Schnorchel da unser Gepäck nur auf Handgepäck reduziert ist.

      Unsere erste Nacht verbringen wir nicht wie erwartet im vorgebuchtem Hotel ...dieses wird uns 2 h vor der Anreise storniert ... nicht gezögert suchen wir was neues und finden ein Kloster in ca. 20km Entfernung! Oben angekommen erwischen wir noch dazu einen super schönen Ausblick!😜👍
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    • Day 312

      Meeting the Meades

      May 19, 2022 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 25 °C

      This blog is written by no other than Colm O' Driscoll himself.
      😐😛😀😀😃😄😁😆🤣😂🙂🙃

      We sail from Porto de Andraitx to Sa Rapita, where we are meeting Tom, Joan, Clare and the Longfordians who are staying in a house there for the coming week to celebrate Jane's big birthday.
      On the way we pass the Bay of Palma and Santa Ponsa.
      A big container ship called Roro is very kind and alters course for us so there isn't a collision.
      When get into Sa Rapita marina it is hot and every one is stinky except me - shower time.

      Soon after, I see Clare , Joan ,Jane ,Tony and Donagh walking towards us.
      We go up to their house which, conveniently, is only 3 minutes away.
      The house is very pretty and it has a pool out the front.
      It also has many , many bedrooms.

      I hop straight into the pool with Tara and Joanne ,it is very refreshing.
      Then Ruby and Tony come in for a cooldown as well.
      I teach Joanne how to dive and Ruby tries to teach us all how to flip into the water.
      After fun in the pool we spray each other with Tony's newly purchased water-gun.

      We play lots of table tennis and I am intrigued by Tony's superb racket skills.
      After a lot of ball whacking, the five squits (children) all go on a walk to look for lizards. They must have heard us coming because we find none.

      On Sunday everyone comes aboard Regal and we set sail for the nearby Es Trenc beach.
      It's a beautiful day and we hoist the headsail and Tara helms for most of the journey .
      When we get there the water is crystal clear and the breeze is slack.
      We all pop in for a swim and some poeple go snorkeling.
      We have lovely sangers for lunch and after that the titchys play board games below decks while the oldies chat in the cockpit.
      Ronan does 2 trips on dingy to ferry all the visitors on to the beach. From there they walk back along the two long beaches to get home.

      Another day, two excursions are arranged, so the group splits.
      Tom, Joan , Clare , Ruby and Margaret go on drive over the mountains to Port Soller.
      Jane , Donagh , Tony , Tara and Joanne and I go to the Caves De Drach.
      We eat hot dogs and proceed to the Caves. We go down lots and lots of steps and then I see a Stalactite and then more and more and more.
      We are in a huge cavern covered in Stalagmites and Stalactites ( A clue to know which is which is in their name. Satalagmites have a 'g' for ground and Stalactites have a 't' for top).There is a very big lake at the bottom of the cavern .
      We sit down in theatre-style seating and all the lights go out.
      Then from around the corner lights appear, they are on small boats floating on the lake. One of them has musicians who are playing songs including 'Air On A Cheesestring'.
      Then we all hop into one the boats, it was short trip but pretty spectacular.

      Our visits to the nearby beach are squelchy. Although the sand is beautiful there is seagrass which we have to walk through to go swimming. When I step on it my whole foot disappears. I really enjoy playing footy on the beach with Tony, Donagh and Dad.
      We have a delicious ice cream , I get vanilla and white chocolate flavour.

      On the day of Jane's party she and Donagh go Scuba Diving while the rest of us get everything ready.
      Tara and I go down to the boat and make chocolate delights ( the recipe is at the bottom of the blog).
      Ruby has made two cheese cakes and Margaret made caramel squares.
      When Jane and Donagh get home we have drinks and a toast in the garden followed by a gorgeous Barbecue. We give Jane her birthday cards, everybody has made one, they are very funny. After dinner we all have a great time dancing together in the ballroom ( kitchen). Ruby and I sleep over while Mom and Dad clamber over the wall and jump down on to the bins to get back into the marina.

      The next day while the Ladies go to the spa, we get some snorkels , fins and goggles from Regal and go down to the swimming platform at end of the pier.
      We go snorkeling and we do a dive competition.
      After that Ronan gets the dinghy and the bigger SUP and we all set off from the pier.
      I swim the 400 metres to the beach while Donagh paddleboards and Ronan goes in the dinghy with the kids. We have another great day but alas it is the last. Everyone flies home the next day leaving the crew of Regal behind to solider on in Sunny Mallorca.

      Recipe for chocolate delights

      . 200g chocolate bar

      . Nuts (chopped)

      . Raisins (chopped)
      Melt the chocolate , put the nuts and raisins at the bottom of 6 bun cases .Then pour the melted chocolate on top of the nuts and raisins. Let cool , and then gobble them up.

      PS. Chocolate delights are an idea of mine.
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    • Day 315

      Mondrago and Mitjana

      May 22, 2022 in Spain ⋅ ⛅ 26 °C

      Most mornings upon waking, Ronan and I usually ….wait for it….check the weather forecast . Ronan likes Windy and Metro Marine and I look at Buoy Weather and Windguru. The wind and swell forecasts have a big influence on where we decide to go. When we compare notes from the various weather apps they sometimes don’t match. The strength and direction of the wind and swell can be different as well as the timeline of their predictions, so it can be a bit of a puzzle. The forecasts however usually align when there is bad weather coming , and we can see now that there is some strong wind and swell on the way in two days time.
      We plan on sailing up the East Coast of Mallorca and stopping off in some of its many beautiful little calas and coves. Hopefully we will find one that will offer us protection from the thunderstorm on Tuesday, but if not we know there is a sheltered harbour nearby.
      We scroll through the Navily app looking for recommended anchorages. Navily is the sailing equivalent of trip advisor. We read other users reviews and look at the app’s real-time assessment of how well the spot is protected from wind and swell, based on their weather forecast. We zoom out to 48 hours to see how comfortable an anchorage will be over the coming days. We now have an idea of where we are going and all before we roll out of bed.
      Cala Mondrago is top of our list- it has a good write up in the sailing directions, good reviews on Navily and our friends Iaian and Niamh loved it. Navily’s forecasting is only rating its protection from wind and swell at 50% but we decide to take a look when we are passing by. When we see the picturesque bay and several boats at anchor here it is very tempting. We do a circle in the small bay and ask the German who is watching us from his cockpit what he thinks of the place. His friendly thumbs up is all we need.
      The evening is falling and we drop anchor and settle in, enjoying the views and sounds of this beautiful nature reserve.
      The wind drops off completely overnight and although small the sea swell is coming straight into the cove. Regal rolls side to side and front to back, creaking all through the night. Navily was right, we get about 50% sleep.
      With no sign of the conditions improving we decide to move on but first we take to the water to snorkel. The water is crystal clear and in 7 meters depth we see a cuttle fish scuttle along the sand below. We swim to the cave which has a small opening at the end through which we can see the beach. We snorkel all the way through and it’s very exciting.

      Back onboard we continue to sail north and according to Navily there are several anchorages that offer good protection from the increasing sea swell. Near Cala d’Or we follow the glass-bottomed tourist Catamaran into one of them but soon see the swell and choppy sea is making its way right into the beach. We circle back out and head for Cala Mitjana which has little protection now according to Navily but a promise of improved conditions when the weather turns more northerly. We turn 90 degrees to port to get into the first part of the cove and then another 90 degrees to starboard and find beautiful flat calm water in this magical narrow Cala. There is Catamaran anchored right in the sweet spot so we have a little chat with them and find out they aren’t staying. We anchor off while they eat their lunch and move in once they leave. We are delighted, Mitjana is stunning. The land all around is privately owned and beautifully maintained. The beach has public access through a pathway that is a 25 minute walk from the road. Some people have come here on ribs and little day rental motor boats, so only the determined holiday makers are here.
      As we get ready to go swimming, Regal moves around gently in the shifting breeze. Her stern bobs around and moves close to the cliffs on the Western shore. Half an hour later the cliffs on the eastern side of the cove are a bit too close for comfort. There is nothing for it but to put out a stern anchor to stop us moving around in our narrow little bed.
      Happily pinned in place in the middle of cove we watch the day trippers leave and then we have the place to ourselves- nobody’s home up in the mansion.
      Morning breaks and I wake gently to the sound of birds singing in the tree above, I think I must be in heaven. We do our usual check-in on the weather forecast. That strong north-easterly is on the way today but we have 100% protection here according to Navily - This is heaven. We swim and snorkel, do a little school work and bake bread.
      As each hour passes Mitjana’s calm waters become more choppy. The swell from outside is starting to make its way in the the Cala, hitting both cliffs and the beach. Regal is starting to feel it and these conditions are going to get a whole lot stronger for the next four days. Navily hasn’t got it right this time and we need to get out of here.
      We have to pull up the stern anchor first but decide not to launch the dinghy to do it as getting the dinghy back onboard will be difficult. Ronan thinks that once we take up the stern anchor Regal will swing around in the swell and get too close to the cliffs so he hatches a plan and needs all hands on deck.
      Colm goes forward to the bow to man the windlass and control the main anchor. He communicates by walkie talkie with Ronan who is on the helm. Ronan goes astern while Colm lets out more chain on the main anchor. We move closer to the stern anchor and Ruby and I pull in the slack on the line and eventually haul the anchor back on board. Ronan immediately puts the throttle forward and Colm starts to recover the 50 meters of chain that is now out. Ronan maintains great control of the helm in this narrow space. Once the anchor is up we reverse out of the Mitjana, pausing momentarily in the outer bay until everything is stowed safely. Although there is a swell, we are relieved to be out in the wide open sea and feel proud of our great crew.
      We head for the shelter of nearby Porto Colom to let this weather front blow through.
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    • Day 319

      Caught in Porto Colom

      May 26, 2022 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 26 °C

      I Colm, hath written this blogo.

      We pick up a mooring bouy in the harbour of Porto Colom because the weather is going to be stormy for the next few days.
      Rain wind ,thunder and lightning arrive overnight.
      I awake early the next morning to find I have two wet legs.
      " Oops" I think " I must have spilled something". I check around my cabin and discover the problem.
      Unbeknownst to me , Mum opened my window last night and forgot to close it after she had watching 'Succession'.
      Dad and I dry up my bedroom.
      Later when we are just about to take a lift into town on the marina rib , Mom notices that my shoes are wet.
      It turns out a lot more water than we thought came in through the window. Most of it disappeared down the back of my wardrobe into the floor cupboards and bilges.
      We dry up using cloths and Dad's secret bilge cleaning weapons - nappies.
      After half of hour we finish the drying and go into town.

      The next day is wet and windy again so Ruby and I set up our Lego for the first time in months .
      We have a great afternoon playing lego while listening to the very funny autobiography of Bob Mortimer, which I highly recommend.
      I make a Lego gun that can actually shoots stuff.

      The next day we call the marina rib to bring us back into my town (Porto Colom)
      We are going to meet my cousin May and her boyfriend Shamie who are on holidays here in a nearby town.
      We put a wash on in the Lavandaría and go to a nice cafe.
      After a few minutes I see the young couple drive past in a mini.
      I chase them and in 200 metres I catch up with them and I tap on the window.
      They are suprised to see me and they follow me in the car to the Café.
      We have a nice chat and then they go off on a roadtrip adventure.

      Later that day we a go on a walk to the lighthouse. The path is very nice and it is a roasting day.
      We have a picnic ( three oranges) and then start to walk home.
      On the way back to the port we spot a nice restaurant and have an absolutely spiffing meal.
      We collect the laundry , do the shopping and finally go home to bed.
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    You might also know this place by the following names:

    Illes Balears, Balearen Inseln, Balearic Islands, Província de les Illes Balears, Baleares, Province des Îles Baléares, Baleari, バレアレス, Balearane, Balearene, Ilhas Baleares

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