We made Palermo
at the break of dawn two days later and took a slow dawdle along the coast
looking for a suitable anchorage. Let me
tell you, they are few and far between.
Palermo Harbour, another huge concrete jungle, simmered in a heat haze
on a breathless morning. Sitting in a
marina (if we could find space) didn’t seem quite what we had hoped for, so we
kept WJ3’s nose pointing east. At last
Cefalu! With room in a tiny anchorage –
even better! Doesn’t anyone anchor in
Sicily?
Cefalu - city side |
WJ3 alone in Maestro Minico anchorage, Isola Vulcano |
Meeting Mr Vulcan at the sulphur pools "Where did you get those shorts?"asked my Mum...oh-oh! |
Meanwhile
the anchorage is so nice, we’ve settled down to a few days of rest rather
than try for a round the islands “race”.
Stromboli will have to wait too.
It’s been added to the later list.
The Cap’n is now happily paddling about, snorkelling here and there in deep
water so clear it’s hard to believe.
There isn’t much life in Med waters but at least what there is has been
left alone to someday “stock the pond”.
People pay to coat themselves in this... We made a quick decision not to take a steep in this healing muddy slush. |
To: Vulcano, Aeolian Islands Lat/Long: 38:24.897N 14:56.739E Date/Time: 18/07/13: 1900
Time Taken: 49nm (8.5hrs) Distance (this year): 1420nm (227.5hrs)
Distance Total (since 2008): 12245nm Weather: NW to E best 10-12kts; fine & hot
Fastest Speed: 6.9kts; more dolphins and a sulphurous odour as the mountains fume…
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