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Marina: It was not the end of an era thanks to Ross and Jessie still wanting to go sailing and friends who committed to join us, which makes it all worth the effort. So, Matt and I headed out of Vancouver on June 22nd and three flights and a taxi ride later we arrived in Cleopatra Marina. We were pretty tired after over 24 hours of travelling but it was still just light enough to wander through the boat yard and see the mighty Tara on blocks, then walk to Food & More to reunite with Freyda and staff and get ourselves a dose of sleep assist (wine for me, beer for Matt). Around 11:30 pm we got back to our lovely little air conditioned room and crashed.
What was put away, must be put back. |
Up really early again the next morning but were fairly relaxed because of all the work we'd done yesterday. After breakfast I went into Preveza on the 10 am back at noon shuttle to do paperwork and pick up a few groceries. After paperwork and fees, we were ready to put Tara into the water, scheduled drop time was 2 pm. We scarfed down some food at Food
& More and at 13:45 walked over to Tara.
The guys showed up at 13:50 and started knocking out supports and helping us get sorted disconnecting the electricity and water. The travelift showed up right on time, picked her up and drove her to the dock. In the water, the Yanmar instantly lit up and we were ready to go after checking for leaks ... the downside of 5 heads is that we have something like 20 seacocks ... sheesh. No leaks, so we proceeded to back into our slip. They put us between another 50 foot sailboat and a 46’ powerboat ... not my best landing but I contend that the guy on the dock panicked and if he’d have just shut up I’d have greased it. Big problem was that the powerboat didn’t have enough fenders out and we are incompatible boats side by side. Their bow flare messes with our stanchions. Our love affair with Bonnie (the dinghy) came to an end today. She was deflated within about 1/2 hour of when we put her in the water. Our idea of selling her is starting to disappear too ... we might leave her at Preveza with a “Free” sign ... or maybe burial at sea. We also had some fun with a head that wouldn’t work — Marina fixed it. Turned out there was yet another wasp nest, this one in the pipe. Remember to close the seacocks next time we are at Cleopatra. The weather has been dodgy so we’ve been unable to put the sails up .. so we’re still a bit of a powerboat. The usual lovely evening at Food & More and our first sleep on board.
The guys showed up at 13:50 and started knocking out supports and helping us get sorted disconnecting the electricity and water. The travelift showed up right on time, picked her up and drove her to the dock. In the water, the Yanmar instantly lit up and we were ready to go after checking for leaks ... the downside of 5 heads is that we have something like 20 seacocks ... sheesh. No leaks, so we proceeded to back into our slip. They put us between another 50 foot sailboat and a 46’ powerboat ... not my best landing but I contend that the guy on the dock panicked and if he’d have just shut up I’d have greased it. Big problem was that the powerboat didn’t have enough fenders out and we are incompatible boats side by side. Their bow flare messes with our stanchions. Our love affair with Bonnie (the dinghy) came to an end today. She was deflated within about 1/2 hour of when we put her in the water. Our idea of selling her is starting to disappear too ... we might leave her at Preveza with a “Free” sign ... or maybe burial at sea. We also had some fun with a head that wouldn’t work — Marina fixed it. Turned out there was yet another wasp nest, this one in the pipe. Remember to close the seacocks next time we are at Cleopatra. The weather has been dodgy so we’ve been unable to put the sails up .. so we’re still a bit of a powerboat. The usual lovely evening at Food & More and our first sleep on board.
We fall in love with every dog. These are two that hang around Cleopatra. Mother and daughter we think. |
The next morning we got up early and decided that with the wind, yet again, there was no
chance to put the sails up, so we puttered around, filled up with water and
waited for the fridge technician to show up. He came at 10 am and then we were
waiting for the new dinghy to be launched. Bonnie looks pretty sad with no air in
her. The new one is a foot shorter .. so we’ll see whether we like her as much. They said she was ready at the launch site so I went over and rowed her to Tara. She's lighter and feels smaller so pros and cons to be evaluated with use.
We skedaddled out of Cleo around 13:00 in light rain and then dropped a hook in
front of Preveza as the wind was up to 10 knots. We then waited
for better weather ... a lull came and we got the mainsail up quick as we could and no glitches. Then it got
windier and we decided to wait to raise the jib. The witching hour of 4 pm came
and we both ran out of gas and had naps. I think I made it through 10 pages of
my book before I was sawing logs. Marina came and got me to raise the jib as there was a lull in the wind, but by the time we were ready it was up again. We haven’t seen unsettled conditions like these in Preveza before
... interesting. We decided to bag the jib and go ashore for pizza but we had a gas leak in the outboard that I didn’t want to fix sitting in the little boat bobbing
around, so I’ll get to it tomorrow. That led to a nice pasta dinner on board with tomato and olive
sauce and some canned meatballs that were surprisingly excellent. I looked at my
watch and it was already 11 pm ... WTF? ... I guess when you nap 4 hours during
the day it seems like the days are really short.
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