We walked the 10 minutes to the airport terminal from
Garitsas Bay, Corfu and waited for the delayed flight. Finally Joanna and Bob
appeared and it was agreed to walk 10 minutes to Lidl to stock up with some
provisions, then 20 minutes back to the boat.
Bob helped me to take more water from the popular public
water taps and to the boat.
For two weeks Bob will do the heavy work on the boat, giving
me a rest, lifting the anchor, steering (our auto-pilot is still not working)
etc.
Being home, our little boat is full of equipment so the two single
quarter berths are not available for sleeping. Our double guest cabin is a tent
in the large cockpit but from the start our visitors wanted to sleep under the
stars and only once under threat of rain did they use the tent.
The swell and threat of rain did not make this a good place
for the night so under grey clouds and with swell we sailed 6 miles east to the
Albania – Greece border to Ftelias, our “hurricane hole” of flat water and
tranquillity for a comfortable night, arriving as darkness was almost upon us.
Each day as Captain I assessed the best plan for wind, waves
and comfort and discussed it with the crew. They elected to find more flat sea
in nature for the night and we looked in at Pagania (good for a future stop)
and on to Valtou, a creek north of Igoumentisa Ferry Port. On the way the wind
was good to take the spinnaker from the bag and fly it. It had been in the bag
for a few years but with four of us we could put it up and feel the exhilaration.
We even sailed off course to make the most of it, then dropped it and returned
to our course avoiding the mainland shallows.
It was almost dark when we arrived, and everyone felt
comfortable to skinny dip. After that being naked was no shame nor
embarrassment and made living in a small space more comfortable. So many yacht
crews we see enjoy naturist moments, especially swimming. No more salty wet
discomfort of clothes.
We moved on with a few hours sailing to Lakka, on Paxos
where we rested for two nights, before going south to Mongonisi, where we
joined in the Greek dancing at a taverna.
I was carefully watching weather for the right conditions to
take the visitors to Two Rocks Bay. After 4 nights on Paxos a strong NW wind
gave us an energetic sail there
and we sheltered in calm, clear water without
swell. The visitors exclaimed that this was the best place we had been to.
We
swam, visited the cave by dinghy and paddle board, also a secluded beach. Ashore
we enjoyed the small kiosk / café with million dollar views across the bay and
to distant Levkas Island. We walked to the next bay which is like a free
campsite, and enjoyed a refreshing shower (free at the beach). The little green
frogs sit on the pipes to get water.
Finally after topping up our water supplies we motored to Amoudia
and into the Acheron River (our second visit) and were lucky to find a pontoon
to tie up to, right next to a shower and water tap. The owner of Hirondelle
(Hamburg registered yacht) informed us that we could stay a few hours as the
“owner” of that berth would return in the evening.
That allowed us to take a
river trip, seeing terrapin, kingfishers, at least three species of dragonfly
and hanging nests of the nightingale (bird).
We were told about the mythology that this river is a way
for the dead to reach Hades, the Underworld, along with the better known River
Stykx. Achilles was also dipped into the water of a tributary which we passed
for his protection.
The river was certainly another highlight of the family
cruise.
We took advantage of a tap to fill containers of water, and
a shower close to our berth. I was happy that the motor would flush with fresh
water too as we motored in the river.
We are used to living with careful use, and reuse of water
as we don’t carry much. Our guests are used to regular showers and learn to be
economical, but it is always a bonus to find a free shower ashore.
Having to the vacate the berth we left the river into a
strong swell and afternoon wind
and sailed hard against the wind to Parga, jut
to anchor for the night. Parga turned out to be our worst experience. It is
said to be a beautiful old town but full of tourists. Half of the bay is
cordoned off as swim zone and tourist boats and water sports carve up the water
with no respect for people on anchored boats. As we anchored an angry boatman
came abusing us as we were in the “flight path” for him and others taking
people to the next bay. We re-anchored under the castle and were happy to leave
before the place became alive, and awash, next morning.
Having extra people on board changes some habits. For
example Joanna and Bob start the day with coffee so I joined them. They liked
to have it with the sweet brioche of which we had bought many as we like it
with our daily “coffee and cake” in the afternoon.
Our plan after an early departure from Parga was to sail
(and motor) to Petriti (Corfu).
The winds were light and after about 17 miles
we anchored in shallow open water just north of the small ferry port of Levkimmi.
Depth was about 4 metres and we were about 200m from the shore. We all needed
to cool off so a naked swim was the first priority, then some food.
As usual I give options to our guests as this is their
holiday. They dismissed Petriti and wanted to continue back to Vido Island
which they love. We caught more wind and had a more energetic sail north than
in the morning, before the sun went down and we needed to motor again.
Final hours were spent ashore in Corfu Town,
accessed from
near the fort, enjoying a meal in a back street on a hill, allowing some air to
flow in the hot evening, and the last morning returning early to Vido for last
swim, paddle etc. before we returned to
Garitsas Bay and walked to the airport for their flight.
Joanna said it was the best ever holiday, and despite the
cramped space everyone could relax fully and feel comfortable. I am grateful
for their help in working the boat and preparing food. It was a real pleasure
to have them on board for what was for us a much more intensive sailing time
than we normally have, and most rewarding.
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