Cartagena, Spain
The sail
from Saidia, Morocco to Cartagena, Spain took 30 hours – we were fortunate
enough to sail when the moon was at it's closest to earth (apogee) for the year making our overnight
passage bright. The swell was on the beam which caused the
boat to do figure 8’s the entire way – Don got to do the galley duties.
Valencia
Our next
stopover was Valencia – a beautiful city once again. Don and I always head to the “old town”
finding the architecture, history and narrow cobble stone streets
fascinating. At one time a river ran
through the city – after it was diverted a park was made along the riverbed
offering a beautiful cool setting amidst the city mayhem. Valencia is also well known for its (diverse/strange/modern
??).
Balearic Islands
We had been
warned that the worst time to visit the Balearic Islands were during the
Spanish holiday season when everyone and their dog is visiting, crowded anchorages,
party music and nudists crowding the beaches were the norm. That description was correct, the many
beautiful remote anchorages were either full of bouys and/or boats, I am sure
the islands would be a wonderful place to explore out of season but for us it
was simply too crowded. We stopped at a
few anchorages on Mallorca, made our way down to Formentera which is known as
the Caribbean Island of the Balearics – pristine clear aqua water, white sandy
beaches – that may be true but there were so many people and boats that we
couldn’t see either. All the toys were
out – jetskis which are called “water bikes” here, kayaks, and the strangest
contraption that is placed on your feet as shoes, a large vaccum cleaner hose
is attached to the “shoes” with the other end to a jetski – water is propelled
through the tube allowing the wearer to rise above the water and if practiced
enough can go metres in the air then arc gently as if a dolphin time and time
again – amazing!!