In this one, we get a very wrong forecast and sail through lightning and waterspouts before arriving at Sicily very tired, only to find no place to stop and sleep.
Caleta de Velez,
Cave,
Duquesa,
Fuengirola,
Nerja,
Sailing
We sail sideways across the strait of Gibraltar, discover why the pilot book recommends to skip the Costa del Sol and find a good reason to stop there anyways.
Tales from the Refit: Stripping old Antifoul and preparing the hull for Coppercoat. This includes a lot of hand scraping, building shoulder muscles by holding a heavy sander over my head and finally applying fairing and primer.
Heading back to Albufeira for winter, we carelessly ignored the radio beacon broadcasting a warning to stay away from Vilamoura. Oh, and some statistics at the end.
We boost around the corner into Cherbourgs Port Chantereyne, acquire some bread and fondle some nuclear missile launch tubes before scrubbing our own bottom.