Portimao, Portugal
Itinerary Portimao, Portugal: 22-25 October 2012. On anchor. A chance to swim, eat freshly caught seafood
and relax on a pleasant beach or two.
Let it be
known that we had envisaged sun, and lots of it in this dry Med climate. Instead we had cold, rain and a worsening SW
swell which eventually made the anchorage untenable.
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Praia Rocha in the distance |
After more
than a few days of being couped up on board (is this really cabin fever?) we
all opted, on arrival in Portimao, for a little dry land time. Off then to find a nice restaurant along the
beach that fronts Praia Rocha, a spectacular string of white high rise lining
ochre coloured cliffs. This is a Brit
enclave and is usually well patronised. Not
today though! We had brought the cold
& rain with us, so wide white beaches sported empty deck chairs and only a
few brave souls (with surf boards) welcomed waves.
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Enjoying an "off boat" moment |
Back on
board, feeling content with life, and knowing that our final destination was
only a mere 1½ hours sail away, we tried not to notice an ever increasing swell
in the anchorage. By midnight, GS had
moved onto the saloon bunk. Up early the
next morning, both crew hinted to our strong-stomached Captain that a marina
berth would be nice. He called us “girls”
and ignored our pleas. So we opted for a
morning (on dry land again) shopping in Portimao’s old town before taking lunch at our
favourite restaurant, the floating Rivole.
This time we sampled freshly grilled swordfish and a very tasty tuna in home-made
tomato sauce.
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Cap'n Stealth reading (and hiding) while the girls shop in Portimao |
Back on
board, BCK & GS made plans to catch the train to Faro the next day. It seemed a shame to miss this delightful
seaside city, the Algarve’s capital. There
was certainly no problem getting up early as overnight, WJ3 turned from restless
to a bucking bronco. BCK, having spent
the night rolling across her bunk, threated to swim to shore. GS spent the night sitting up in the saloon
praying for daylight. Our Cap’n slept
well, naturally!!!
Despite the
rain and dark skies, GS & BCK couldn’t wait to get to the train
station. Somehow daylight saving had
eluded us and we arrived an hour early at the station. We didn’t care – it wasn’t rocking!
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Perhaps we could give Bruce a colour make-over? |
While the
mutinous crew toured Faro, the Cap’n single-handedly moved WJ3 into the
marina. Others on the anchorage followed
suit and by the time the shoppers returned to their surprise Portimao Marina accommodation,
only two (unoccupied) sailboats floated in the Arade. So much for our planned two days of swimming,
lying on the beach and visiting beach bars by dinghy. Ha!
From:
Ilha da Culatra, Portugal Lat/Long: 36:59.994N 07:50.248W Date/Time: 22/10/12: 1130
To:
Portimao, Portugal Lat/Long: 37:06.72N 08:31.34W
Date/Time: 22/10/12: 1710
Time
Taken: 33.5nm (5.5hrs) Distance (this year): 578nm (90.5hrs)
Distance
Total (since 2008): 10787.5nm Weather: Cold, foggy, wet and windy; sun out
occasionally
Fastest
Speed: Decent sail with only the two river entrances making for an “exciting” entrance and departure.
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