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    • Giorno 1

      1.Tag - Es Trenc

      5 luglio 2020, Spagna ⋅ ☀️ 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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    • Giorno 3

      3. Tag - Cala Torta

      7 luglio 2020, Spagna ⋅ ☀️ 26 °C

      Frühstück bei Biggi's Cafè ist einfach nur weiter zu empfehlen um den Tag super zu beginnen!
      Und wieder geht es zum Strand heute zum Cala Torta.
      Abends geht's wieder in ein Kloster in der Stadt Pollenca und nun sind wir auch im Norden der Insel angekommen! Die letzten 500m waren eine Tortur für das Auto und unsere Nerven da es weniger eine Straße als ein trampelweg für das Auto war und mit einer Steigung von gefühlt 45% Steigung und nur wenige Zentimeter rechts und links eine echte Herausforderung. Oben angekommen war es aber das wert gewesen den von oben auf die Berge und die kleinen umgebenden Städte zu schauen war überwältigend!
      Und in einem alten Kloster zu übernachten war voll cool und leicht gruselig😐
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    • Giorno 4

      4. Tag - Port de Pollença

      8 luglio 2020, Spagna ⋅ ☀️ 27 °C

      Heute gibt es Frühstück in Cafè 1919 in der Hafenstadt "Port de Pollença".
      Heute schonen wir uns von der Sonne und besuchen die Halbinsel d'Alcudia. So schlendern wir durch die engen Gassen und finden uns nach einer Stunde in einem kleinem sehr authentischen Cafè auf ein, zwei oder drei Wein 😉 mit Oliven und Knoblauchbrot.
      Nach der Mittagssonne ging es an den Strand von Platja de Muro.
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    • Giorno 5

      5. Tag - Platja de Muro

      9 luglio 2020, Spagna ⋅ ⛅ 23 °C

      Heute früh stehen wir bereits 5 Uhr auf um an einem echt schönem Steg den Sonnenaufgang anzuschauen!
      Der Snnenaufgang ist schön aber wir haben uns da etwas mehr erwartet.
      Nach dem Frühstück geht es zum Aussichtspunkt "Cap de Formentor".
      Unser Ziel heute ist die kleine Stadt "Sóller"
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    • Giorno 7

      7. Tag - Palma de Mallorca

      11 luglio 2020, Spagna ⋅ ☀️ 29 °C

      Heute ging es nach Palma. Eine sehr schöne Hauptstadt die ich letzt mal nicht besuchen konnte. So gehen wir erst mal lecker Essen ... es gibt Burger und der ist Weltklasse🤩
      Dann erst mal Siesta ... Nachmittag gehen wir noch mal durch die Stadt und sehen uns die Sehenswürdigkeiten der Stadt an? Essen ein Eis und trinken das vorerst letzte Bier im Urlaub!
      Morgen geht's dann bereits 8 Uhr früh zurück zum Flughafen und dann wieder zurück nach Hause.
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    • Giorno 319

      Caught in Porto Colom

      26 maggio 2022, Spagna ⋅ ☀️ 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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    • Giorno 325

      Cala Moltó

      1 giugno 2022, Spagna ⋅ ☀️ 22 °C

      Colm delights us with a poke bowl for dinner on our first night at anchor in the quiet bay of Cala Molto. Inspired by his meal out in Porto Cristo, he bought sushi rice before we left town this morning.
      There are two other boats at anchor here and nothing ashore except a small beach at the foot of a pine forest. It feels remote but just over the rocky promontory there is another beach and 15 minute’s walk along it brings you to the resort town of Cala Ratjada.
      We like the isolated buzz so we stay on this side and enjoy all the natural pleasures that surround us.
      The snorkelling here is fabulous with lots of interesting rock formations to explore in crystal clear water. We swim to a cave on the shore below the pine forrest. Swallows dart in and out of the cave above us and then swimming below us are wrass, sea bream and the very cute chromis chromis.
      The rocky promontory on the other side of the bay has fantastic under water features with boulders to swim between, a large plateau on which fish are feeding and a drop off where we can clearly see the seabed 20 meters below us. Ruby and Colm have become such confident snorkellers, it is a joy to watch them duck dive down to look at starfish or sea cucumber. Its like watching them float through a beautiful garden. Colm begins a ‘fish journal’ in which he draws and labels the fish he has seen. In it already there are pictures of Mediterranean Barracuda, flying Gurnard and Ray.
      On our third evening here we pack a picnic and Ruby and I set off to row ashore. On the way, we call to say ‘hi’ to the crew of yacht ‘Kaos’. Meanwhile Colm and Ronan snorkel to the beach and when we land, Colm joins me for a walk. We wander up through the pine covered headland and have great fun practicing our Irish by making up scéalta. Ruby chooses to walk a different path for some much needed peace and quiet - it’s perfect until on the path ahead a red headed animal emerges from a bush. Ruby turns on her heel and promptly returns to the beach. There are big discussions as to what it could have been, a boar, a fox, a wolf? We come to the more pedestrian conclusion that it was probably a wild goat.
      As we eat our picnic, we watch others pack up and leave as the sun goes off the beach. It cooler and quieter now, the perfect time to enjoy this beautiful place.
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    • Giorno 327

      Coming into Alcudia Bay

      3 giugno 2022, Spagna ⋅ ☁️ 27 °C

      The landscape becomes very dramatic as we sail from east to west cross the bay of Alcudia. Ahead of us are high mountains and cliffs soaring from the sea. They are awesome and beautiful. We sail to an anchorage surrounded by cliffs. It is totally wild with no sign of civilisation ashore. The thought of dropping anchor and staying here overnight is exciting and daunting because of the looming cliffs. As we hover in the bay we feel the swell rolling in, it will be an uncomfortable night here. A good night’s sleep trumps a good view so we take in our surroundings for a little while longer and then sail into Alcudia bay leaving wilderness behind. We find a rather more civilised little anchorage next to Alcanada golf course. We have a combined shopping and picnic expedition ashore and come home for a good night’s sleep in this sheltered spot.
      The next day is overcast and windy but Régal is comfortable as she is protected from the swell by the little island to the north. Ronan goes for a snorkel to see how things are under the waterline. We are in 5 meters of water but when he swims around the boat he discovers that there are plateaus of higher rock nearby. If the wind changes direction the boat will too and our keel may end up over one of these rocky outcrops or worse, on one. To ensure we are okay no matter which way the wind blows Ruby and he get in the dingy with a lead line to measure the depths a various high points on the rocky shelves. Shortly afterwards I help too and jump in the water with mask and snorkel to find the high patches. The shallowest patch we find is 2.7 meters which means we can rest easy as our 1.8 meter deep keel will never touch it.
      The wind picks up more and we watch the day trippers on tourists boats try to enjoy Paddle boarding but it’s no fun in these conditions.
      Nearby a dinghy breaks its mooring and is blown into the hard shoreline. We watch as it continuously bangs against the rocky shore and nobody comes to its rescue. Then Ronan, all heroic like, puts on his superman togs and swims in to the dinghy. He grabs its painter rope and ties it across his enormous manly chest. With his arms powering through the water, he tows the dinghy back out to the mooring bouy and ties it off securely.
      He leaps back on board Régal and from his crew he receives some limp and short- lived praise. If only there had been other on-lookers. They would have been very impressed but the crew of Régal have become accustomed to living with such a hero.
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    • Giorno 330

      Catching up with Kennet

      6 giugno 2022, Spagna ⋅ ☀️ 26 °C

      On Saturday we move into Puerto de Alcudia which is a nice tourist town at the top of a beautiful long beach that stretches around the head of the bay. This anchorage has come highly recommended from our Danish friend Kennet who has been here for the last two weeks. We made a connection with Kennet over the winter in Cartagena when we discovered that we had the same boat. They are carbon copies except that Kennet’s has a red cockpit cover and and a TV and we have a blue cockpit cover and photos hanging in place of the telly.
      It is great to catch up with him and hear about his recent adventures as a skipper to paid guests. So far so good for his new business venture. He had been a baker for 20 years in Denmark and gave it up to go sailing.
      While we are catching up over coffee we are interrupted by a commotion on a neighbouring yacht. A bottle nose dolphin is swimming around their boat and diving underneath proceeds to pull at their anchor chain. It’s harmless curiosity and everyone is very excited about this close encounter. The skipper on board is the most excited and when the dolphin surfaces near his stern he jumps in, nearly landing right down on top of him. The dolphin must have got a fright because the next time we see him, he far away and he doesn’t return.
      A baby cormorant is our next close encounter. He takes up residence on our dinghy for a day. We swim nearby and he doesn’t budge, we pull the dinghy into the stern and he looks up at us. It is only when Ronan steps into the dinghy to go ashore that he jumps finally jumps off into water.

      Staying at anchor here for several days, we visit the old town which is a few kilometres further inland. This is common in many parts of Mallorca - where the town, often fortified like Alcudia was built away from the port as a defence against surprise pirates attacks. We walk along the top of the 14th century walls and admire the mountain views. We descend out of the sun and walk alongside the beautiful walls, delighted to be in their shade. Temperatures are well above average, hitting over 30 degrees by afternoon.

      We are all happy to return waterside and cool down. With lots of water based activities on offer in the port we decide to sign up for one the following day. It’s electric surfing and foiling and it is far more challenging than we had expected. The propulsion is controlled by a device in your hand. When you achieve a steady speed by squeezing the trigger you are then suppose to move from a lying or kneeling position to standing. In all the excitement and attempted movement it is hard to maintain a steady press on the trigger. I either let the trigger go or press it tight with the same result - splash into the water.
      After our short session we were bruised, exhausted and exhilarated. It was such fun.
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    • Giorno 338

      30 / 30 / 30

      14 giugno 2022, Spagna ⋅ ☀️ 29 °C

      The air and water temperatures are 30 degrees plus, and a peaceful night at anchor suddenly gets very lively when a 30 knot land breeze kicks in.

      It's 30 degrees plus in the shade, and a lot hotter in the sun as Spain swelters in another heatwave (not looking for any sympathy, honest!). It's been like this for the last week and looks set to continue.
      One positive is that the water has become very warm and pleasant, so we're jumping in several times a day in an effort to cool down.
      We anchored in the lovely Cala Tuent, on Mallorcas mountainous northern coast. It's a quiet undeveloped spot, with high hills either side and within sight of Puig Major, Mallorcas highest peak at 1436m.
      Snorkeling is great in the clear water, and ashore we take a short walk around the fertile valley, up to a pretty restaurant with an amazing view out to sea.
      There are about 8 or 9 other yachts at anchor here tonight, all bobbing about in the calm conditions. Including Kit and Mariella on Tiger Lily, whom we met in Porto Cristo. Around 3am we are awoken by the sound of a building breeze. Soon it's gotten very noisy and the entire crew are awake. I go up on deck to check the anchor and see lights and activity on several other boats too. Everyone is awake and on alert. The wind keeps building and we are yawing from side to side in the gusts, getting a little too close to other boats for comfort.
      Suddenly there's a blast of hot air, like a giant furnace has been opened in front of us.
      Togs, towels and anything else not tied down are flying about the place and the SUPs are lifting off the deck, straining on their restraints. The dinghy is tied on astern but lifting a little and skitting across the water. I'm glad we don't have the outboard engine on it tonight, in case the dinghy is blown upside down.
      A nearby yacht nearby drags anchor, and drops again in a clearer spot. These manoeuvres become more fraught in the dark, when there is the added risk of driving over a mooring buoy and wrapping it around your propellor.
      The wind is now over 30 knots and very hot, especially considering its 3am.
      We're glad to be one of the outer boats in the anchorage, with the scope to put out more chain if necessary. Thankfully our 25kg Rocna is holding well, combined with the 10mm nylon snubber.
      After 30 minutes or so it starts to abate and we try to get back to sleep.
      The next day we discover that the same conditions hit nearby Port Soller.
      There seems to be some debate as to whether it was a katabatic wind, falling down from the nearby mountains, or else was a land breeze, caused by warm air cooling and rolling down the valley to the sea....these details aren't too important at the time!
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