After Maddy left us on 11th August, Barrie and Margery joined 
Peejay. The crew for the passage from Sicily to 
Menorca was complete. 
Barrie did some serious haggling 
over price and upset the taxi driver from the airport. He then spent the next 24 
hours looking out for the Mafia. 
 
  
  
    | Nick, Margery, Barrie, Pat and 
Paul | 
  
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We had a lazy day trying to provision the boat and use the WIFI internet 
to update the blog. The important word was trying. It was very trying. Tomatoes 
came in half ton packs and meat was non existent. 
Barrie thought it was a Mafia plot 
against him. Paul spent hours trying to get a WIFI connection which proved near 
impossible. Barrie got more 
suspicious. Barrie went off to get 
some diesel for the boat and was told there wasn’t any. 
Barrie looked visibly older at this 
point. 
 
  
  
    | Pat with the WIFI office in the 
      background | 
  
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We left Castellamare del Golfo without diesel and went to Capo St Vito to 
try again. Guess what – no diesel. 
Barrie started choking at this 
point. After a 5 hour wait we finally got what we wanted and left 
Sicily behind. 
Barrie spent the first night 
watching carefully over the stern.
 
  
  
    | Goodbye 
      Sicily | 
  
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Once he thought he might live after all 
Barrie cheered up.
 
  
  
    | Barrie 
      tweaking the sails | 
  
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We finally plucked up courage to fly the parasailor for the first time. 
This is a huge technical sail for downwind sailing which we hope to use to cross 
the Atlantic. We had to practice. With a list of 
instructions in one hand and lots of different coloured ropes in the other we 
got started.
 
  
  
    | The big sail starting to emerge | 
  
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    | And finally it was up | 
  
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Amazing sail – it kept the boat moving at speed even when the wind was 
too light for the other sails to be effective. Voted a huge success by all on 
board.
 
Two days out -10 miles off the coast of Sardinia 
and no wind. Good recipe for a swim round the boat.
 
  
  
    | Refreshed crew after a swim in very deep 
      water | 
  
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Life at sea always gives the best sunsets and sunrises
 
  
  
    | Nick at Sunset | 
  
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    | Beat this one if you can ! | 
  
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Another milestone as we passed from Italian Waters into Spanish Waters. 
Barrie asked if there was still an 
extradition treaty between Menorca and 
Sicily.
 
  
  
    | Nick raising the Spanish flag | 
  
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Life on board carries on. Pat never tires of serving up great food in 
sometimes difficult conditions. Nice one sweetheart. You are the most important 
person on board. Thanks. 
 
  
  
    | Pat preparing banana 
    pancakes | 
  
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Paul spent a few hours trying to get to grips with modern 
technology
 
  
  
    | No you can’t use predictive texting – it’s a camera 
      stupid. | 
  
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We soon had a stowaway on board. He even brought a few of his mates along 
for the ride.
 
  
  
    | Didn’t realise dragonflies used sun tan 
      cream | 
  
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The wind was kind to us and we reached 
Mahon in 87 hours – much better than 
the 120 hours allowed. 
 
  
  
    | Going up the river in 
      Mahon, 
      Menorca | 
  
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We picked up a mooring in the centre of town and the crew immediately had 
a hearty breakfast. Beer and bran flakes.
 
  
  
    | Sicilian beer – 
      Barrie was starting to feel 
      lucky | 
  
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Soon after Nick launched the dinghy so we could go and explore the 
town
 
  
  
    | Nick launching the dinghy | 
  
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But the moment overwhelmed 
Barrie as he realised he had finally 
escaped the Mafia.
 
  
  
    | Either that or he can’t handle beer for 
      breakfast. | 
  
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