Monday 3 September 2018

Back to Corfu


We left Parga and keeping North we reached Mourtos/Sivota – again on the mainland. Anchoring in Monastery Bay we dinghied to shore for the traditional pizza and gelato.

With the forecast of increasing wind expected, we continued on to Garitses (Corfu anchorage). Not too happy with the holding, but it was quiet so we went in to town for Souvlaki with Babis and Wendy from Carpe Diem. A lovely Souvlaki restaurant right in the centre of town. Very cosmopolitan and a pleasant evening. Relaxing the next day Babis and Wendy came over for happy hour. After about an hour the sky darkened and I thought the weather had passed to the south of us. Then the wind started and changed direction, we were on a lee shore and the wind looked likely to increase. This happens occasionally and is usually not long lasting but I did not want to take any chances. We up anchored and in a very short time were in the shelter of Corfu East Coast. Very reassuring. The wind did die down in a relatively short period of time, but we were not to know that and were happily anchored 4.5 miles away at Kommeno just outside the marina.

28/8 had a quiet day with laundry and supplies – then on to George’s Grill for dinner – Pita Gyros now an exorbitant 3Euro (about $5)

Commencement of Winterisation  & Tourist Days Out

I had a cold today – Raewyn started the winter cleaning. We have plenty of time as haul out is not till the end of next week. We had planned a circumnavigation of Corfu but decided to use that exercise as a shakedown cruise next year.

31/8 We bussed to the Achillion Palace. Magic. The palace is lovely and interesting. Not sure why we had not been before. Well worth the visit.

Elisabeth (German princess) who had the Palace built was fascinated with Achilles and Greek mythology and the Palace reflects this. Apparently it was lived in by Kaiser Wilhelm.

Erin and John from Zee Kiwi were in the anchorage and popped over to say hi again (we had met them last year)

1/9 Lovely evening catching up with Erin and John on Zee Kiwi in the evening. 48ft Catmaran and I thought Raewyn would have been more than just impressed with the room. It certainly was spacious

2/9. Raewyn has a cold, but again we bussed in to town and visited Mon Repos. – The “palace” where Prince Philip was born.

This was rather disappointing. A grand mansion in lovely grounds but very run down. Needs a property developer/manager to arrange for restoration work. There is a small charge to get in, so it should not be impossible to fund.

Achillion Palace

Achillion Palace

Achillion Palace

Achillion Palace

Achillion Palace

Achillion Palace

Achillion Palace - Photo does not do this justice



Achillion Palace

Achillion Palace

Achillion Palace

Achillion Palace

Achillion Palace


Achillion Palace
Achillion Palace

Achillion Palace
Achillion Palace - Note the bronze foot - maybe Achilles?

Mon Repos - Typical Corfiot Dress

Mon Repos -Regency Style

Mon Repos

Mon Repos - Yachts at anchor at Garitses (Town Anchorage)

Mon Repos - showing Mediterranean trade routes

Mon Repos - showing Mediterranean trade routes

Mon Repos - showing Mediterranean trade routes

Mon Repos

Mon Repos 

Mon Repos 

Mon Repos 

Mon Repos - Best View

Friday 31 August 2018

Still in the Ionian - Navpolis and Meteora


From Atoko Island we headed back to the mainland and the town of Astokos. We tied stern to the town wall right next to where the ferry berths. The ferry operators are well used to working with yachts and in tight spaces so there was no dramas and they came and went a couple of times a day. We filled our water and diesel tanks and left for an anchorage north of Oxia Island at the entrance to the gulf of Patras. It was a very quiet anchorage in clear water near the mouth of the largest river in Greece (which is not very large)

From Oxia we went to Messalonghi which is entered via a canal. There is plenty of room to anchor once at the waterfront, with provision to moor yachts alongside the quay. The canal is lined with holiday houses built on stilts and some of these have become permanent homes. We refilled our water tanks. In the evening what sounded like a loud political rally started so we moved out in to the anchorage.

Going back to Oxia we found a delightful sheltered bay and anchored for the night. The water was clear, warm and inviting, so it was a 5 swim day.

From there we headed north again to Ag.Petalas. This is a large bay with not much there but a salt marsh. Very sheltered, but it was windy and we dragged anchor for the first time.  Bit of a surprise as the water was shallow but not clear. Fortunately it was in the early afternoon and we were aboard. Reanchoring was not a problem.

12 August we headed back to Vathi on Ithaka. Managed to sail some of the way, but the wind was light and variable. We anchored near a small island with the usual church on it and went in to town. Of course there was more wind and it was a bit of an uncomfortable dinghy ride. Worth the effort as we had spit roast lamb at Niko’s restaiurant. 12E per large portion.

From Vathi we went to Sami on Cephalonia and anchored off the beach. Bob and Sue had arranged to meet their son there. The wind got up about 6pm and blew quite hard directly onshore. There was a local chap living on the waterfront who was keeping an eye on Wild Indigo. I checked with the Port Police on the expected wind conditions and as is usual in the Med, it was expected to decrease during the evening. Luckily the forecast proved accurate and after dinner we had an easy dinghy ride back to Wild Indigo and a pleasant night. Occasionally the longer range forecast gets it wrong and the wind increases. This time we were fortunate.

This was the end of our cruising with Bob and Sue and it was time for us to keep heading North in preparation for the winter haulout at Corfu.

We found a lovely bay on Cephalonia with clear water and no other yachts overnight. There were quite a few locals using the beach during the day, but again they disappeared in the evening. A sign on the beach advised that the bay was the site for filming part of “Captain Corelli’s Mandolin, but I think there are many other sites on the island where the film was made.  

We stayed one more day in this bay – another quiet night until we woke to thunder and lightning around 7.30am. We felt we should leave, so up anchored. Once out into the Ithaka channel the wind increased. We arrived at “Goat Bay” – a previous anchorage. There was no one in it, so we anchored for an hour or so. Wind changed so we up anchored again and went across to a bay on Ithaka  just north of Polis. Goats again and no one else, but sheltered. Another yacht came in from Fiskardo and said their anchor had been pulled out and they had to cut their ropes which were tied to rocks, to get away.

Wind was due to change again, this time to the West leaving us exposed, so again we up anchored and headed across the strait to Nidri on Levkas Island. The sea was a bit unsettled  but nothing sinister -  Tranquil Bay was full so we carried on to Vliho.

Next morning in Vliho we went in to Nidri for supplies. The air leaks in the dinghy had got worse so we bought a new dinghy. Slightly bigger than the old one and the pontoons are bigger. It does the business.  The next day we headed back to Nidri to get the rest of our supplies. Passed a catamaran who hailed us “Kia Ora” so we stopped and heard the All Blacks were playing Aus in the first Bledisloe Cup match. They would be watching at the Vliho yacht club. Finished our shopping and headed to the yacht club just in time to watch the National Anthem being sung.   

We are spoilt for choice on anchorages around Nidri, and as we were headed north, we missed Meganissi  and arrived at one of our favourite spots on the mainland East of the Levkas Canal. Again clear water, lots of swimming and a quiet night.  We have been fortunate this year in enjoying many places like this.

Continuing North we had to motor a bit faster than usual to make the 11am opening of the Levkas Canal bridge. Made it with 5 minutes to spare. Arrived in Preveza after a pleasant sail from the canal and got water and diesel from the marina. Anchored nearby and I went and checked on a friends yacht. They were unable to make the journey this year. Raewyn used the marina facilities to have a shower. “I don’t think I have ever enjoyed a shower as much as I did this one. It was absolute bliss” and it was a cold shower – “Trouble was, once outside into the heat I was sweating again”  So we had a drink at the café then moved Wild Indigo to our anchorage in Turtle Bay.

Navpolis   21/8 we visited the Roman Ruins. We took a bus as far as we could, then walked to the Odium “theatre”. It was a huge place with a big wall – one side of which was mostly intact. We then walked closer to the township hoping to find a bus stop for the trip back. No luck and the town was about a mile away. We were standing at a crossroads hoping for a passing taxi. Raewyn stuck out her thumb and a very nice Greek man speaking good English drove us back to the bus station in his SUV. A pleasant experience. “I have never hitch hiked in my life, but it was desperation and we were very lucky” I think this comment relates well to a lot of experiences for us both but especially to Raewyn.

Next stop was a bay called Iounnou. It has a fresh water spring in the bay and we anchored at a beach at the head of the bay.

Parga was only a short distance away and anchored in the small harbour along with fishing boats, yachts and up to 17 flotilla charter yachts who moor bows to on the sand. Many young cats populate the harbour wall and  frolic around. The older cats come by in the evening in a line and thoughts of “Old Possums book of Cats” came easily to mind. The setting and antics were so similar to the musical “Cats”

Meteora   24/8 

We booked a tour the previous day. An early start – off at 6am. Left the yacht at 6.30 and rowed across to the beach where we left the dinghy. Got to the bus stop in plenty of time 6.50 for a 7am boarding. The bus was a bit late. The day trip takes 12 hours with a stop for breakfast lunch and afternoon tea.  It was a long but interesting bus ride through the prefecture of Epirus including the outskirts of Ionnina (a large city on a beautiful lake)  Reaching the outskirts of Meteora, the monolithic rocks were breathtaking and the monasteries built at great personal sacrifice were literally out of this world. Our tour only included the Grand Meteora – for us it was better to visit one monastery properly rather than try and get to them all with limited time.

There are only 3 monks now living at the monastery. It has been well preserved. Building took 20 years and everything was hauled up either by hand, net, or ropes. A feat in architecture and construction. The building was started in the 11th century (Raewyn thinks) 40 steps down from the carpark and 350 steps up. It took 3 hours to view the monastery. It was interesting to move through the different rooms, observe and learn the reasons and thoughts behind the physical buildings. The are used for wine making was next to the ossuary where the skulls and bones of former monks are kept. Bit creepy viewing the ossuary but it is part of the history

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One House bay Atoko Island

One House bay

One House Bay

Navpolis

Navpolis

Navpolis

Navpolis

Anchorage - Ithaka Channel

Meteora

Meteora

Meteora

Meteora

Ossuary -Meteora

Meteora

Meteora

Sunday 12 August 2018

Still Cruising in the Ionian Sea




From Vathi Vali just South of Levkas Canal, we headed the short distance to Port Atheni on Meganissi Island.  This is a pleasant sheltered anchorage and we walked to the small hill village for fresh bread and a look around.  Next Bay round is Abelike – about 2 miles. Another yacht had our favourite spot, but there is plenty of room to find a suitable anchorage.
At this time of year there is a noticeable increase in the number of charter and flotilla charter fleets. Not every yacht has a capable skipper and there is considerable competition for the best anchorages.
Leaving Meganissi it is a short distance back to Nidri on Levkas after passing Skorpios Island (Onassis). We spent 2 nights there re provisioning. Bob and Sue had a taverna (Elena) in Vliho recommended so they took us there. A dinghy ride in to a very sheltered anchorage to the South of Nidri. 
We attempted to get back to Vassiliki, at the southern end of Levkas, the wind was blowing strongly and the town quay was very full by the time we got there. The bay was full of small yachts having a regatta. It is a very popular windsurfing and watersports centre. We opted to sail back to Sivota which was fairly full of yachts and we free anchored in deeper water than we are used to (generally 2-6 metres)

The anchor winch gave up at this point. Bob and Sue had a place on the town quay, so we rafted up with them until a spot became available on the jetty one place over, so we moved there. Raewyn found a marine electrician to look at the winch. The motor was dead and taken away for refurbishment. The Ionian in July is not somewhere you want work done in a hurry. We were fortunate and in 2 days the repair had been made and we were on our way to Vathi on Ithaka. (There are many towns in Greece called Vathi. I think it means deep harbour)

From Vathi, it was back to Pera Pighadi, an isolated anchorage with no facilities. On previous occasions we have been one of the few yachts in the anchorage. Not this time as others, including a flotilla charter are using it for an overnight stop. However, the water is clear and I had the best Med snorkel with small multi-coloured semi tropical fish I had not seen before. Crushed a few sea urchins and they became friends for life.

Town Quay at Ay Euphemia –on Cephalonia. Bit of a scramble as the quay was full and available for one night only as 31 yachts were booked for the following night. Next day we free anchored in the bay and got a taxi to the Melanissi caves near Sami. E30 for the trip + E7 each entrance. About 2 hours all up. The caves are semi underground. Actually really only one cave but well worth the experience of being rowed by the Volga Boatman and learning some of the history from both the boatman and the taxi driver.

We anchored in a small deserted bay further up the Coast. At least it was deserted until we arrived when 2 more yachts came in for a while. Anyway, Wild Indigo and Othali had the Bay to ourselves overnight. Next day an exploration walk ashore discovered the remains of a house, terraced fields and an animal shelter with a few goats in attendance. After the walk it was on to Fiskhardo where we anchored with ropes to rocks. As usual the place is very busy with ferries coming and going and lots of tourists.

3 August, we left Fiskhardo and motored to Assos on the west of Cephalonia. A very pretty town with a small unprotected harbour but we managed again to anchor tied to rocks (Med Mooring) We had a look around town and a very pleasant meal in a tavern ashore.

It is 39.5 degrees in the hottest part of the day, so most activity happens early morning and evening.

Next day we got up early (7.30am) to walk the 1.8k uphill to the Venetian Fort. Built in 1595 to house Cephalonians and provide protection from invaders. No fresh water was available so it was not very successful as a city but was an awesome garrison. A very lazy brunch/lunch before returning to the yachts to recover.

Off to One House Bay Atoko Island  . A very popular anchorage. Space is limited in this delightful secluded bay with no facilities. We are anchored successfully near the beach and enjoying the clear water.
Traditional Fishing Boat - Sivota Levkas
Moon Eclipse


Sivota Town





Melanissi Caves


Melanissi Caves



Stalagmite - Melanissi Caves

Anchorage "Goat Bay"

Reason for name of bay above
Town Square Fiskhardo. Old Olive Press

Fiskhardo


Fiskhardo


 Fiskhardo


Venetian Fort above Assos

Usual Suspects. Cocktail Hour

Assos

Assos


Assos


Garlic Seller
Assos

Assos

Assos

Gate to Venetian Fort
Assos


Venetian Fort

More Goats
Pigs - One House Bay
One House Bay Atoko Island

White cliffs of Assos






























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