Portugal to Gibraltar

Right Turn
Mike Goldsmith & Kate Richmond
Wed 30 Sep 2009 12:49

September 2009

 

Birthday boy in Cascais, Portugal. For his birthday? Fish gutting scissors, of course! What more could a boy want? A socket set, apparently!

 

 

 

Having decided not to try to get to Almeria to get the alternator probs fixed before Charlotte arrives to visit us in Gib, the pressure is off, so we're off to Lisbon to be tourists and maybe find an electrician who knows English and alternators! So, a lovely 2-hour sail up the river Tagus.

 

 

In Lisbon made contact with an electrician who seems to understand English and the problem. Also, met a bloke called Carlos who can sort any problems you have… at a price!" You want Butane? I can do butane. It's not legal in Portugal to refill bottles, but I can get it done! You want taxi?  You want Internet? I can do it!"

 

Went into Lisbon and "did" the Gulbenkian Museum -"Look at the lovely Lalique jewellery, Darling” and the maritime museum - " Goodness me, surely that can’t be another model boat?"!!

 

And yes, the electrician can fix alternator but we need a gadget from the UK to “make it even better!” So we stayed in Cascais for 10 days waiting for it to arrive!

 

Trad Portuguese boats in Cascais. At last, found Mike a socket set for his birthday, lucky boy (to add to fish-gutting scissors)!

 

Mr. Alfonso Zagowla, the electrician, appeared at 9.00 AM and left at 1.30 PM having fitted the new gadget!

 

Mike has repaired the fridge again and is now battling the engine control panel.  All this on a couple of hour’s kip!

I am going to bed on my own as Michael is “waiting to watch the fridge work!”  And also, “when it gets a bit darker, he's going to put the anchor light on!”

He has a very interesting life! 

 

First thing the next morning engine failed to start -serious loss of humour! 

 

In Portomao we met up with Mark and Sue from Makushla (another Bowman 42 – No 6 of 9) who came over for coffee and afterwards we went to their boat for drinks-lots of them!-  Fun evening, hoping to catch up with Makushla again in the Caribbean next year. A very pissed dinghy back to RT!

 

Faro to Port Sherry, today's "not working" item is the sat phone!  Going to ring the bloke to tell him it’s broken – Oh no, we can’t – cos the phone’s bust!

Then on to Cadiz, lovely market, very busy, very noisy. Torre Tavira Camera Obscura for a guided look round Cadiz. Saved a lot of walking! No bars to speak of in the marina so we are stuck in the middle of nowhere!

 

Sailing into Gibraltar bay, only to find there was no room in either marina.  Not a happy bunny!  Fought our way to the anchorage at La Linea where, eventually, the wind subsided and we had a relatively peaceful night. Next day, think the bloke at the marina took pity on us and said we could have a berth for one night on the strict understanding that we left the next day "whatever the weather". 

 

The statutory chandlery visit, revealed, as usual, that the chandlery at Gibraltar still has nothing you want to buy!

Next day, groveled for 3 more nights in the marina "because we've got our daughter visiting!”  And, eventually, he agreed!  So Kate to the hairdressers and Mike to the airport, next door, to collect Charlotte in the rain, poor thing!

 

Charlotte writes; raining in Gib, so we had to “do” the high street! Woke up to glorious blue skies.  The Red Arrows are in town especially for my visit.  Hotfooted it up the cable car to the top of the rock where we ended up having the best seats in the house!  We were so engrossed in watching them that we thought the other tourists who shouted at us " it's behind you" meant the Red Arrows, rather than the big monkey that was about to climb over Dad and steal his bag!   Post lunch Goldsmith snooze on deck in the sun followed.

 

 

  

                                                                                                      

I fancied the beach and a swim in the sea, so Dad and I wandered off to the nearest beach.  Dad checked the sea temperature before leaving and told me was only 18°!  "It'll be fine", I said but I have to admit after having a paddle, it was too cold to go for a dip!  This afternoon consisted of Dad, noticing the fridge pump wasn't working, taking it apart, a lot of bashing of hammers and screwdrivers, a short rest break for ice cream -yum!  Pump not fixed but put back together anyway, whereby it decided to start working again!

 

We spent 4 days in lovely sunshine waiting for Hannah and Will who arrived Friday 25th. 

So incited!  We walked up to the fishing shop to buy a gaff (to land the really big fish we are going to catch!) and then I walked on up to the airport to meet them.  Hannah writes; arrived to lovely sunshine, made the most of it and sat on deck for lunch, drinks and afternoon tea....  And then nibbles, and downstairs for supper! (Hannah’s entries seem to be all about food!) Shopping (or shopping!) in the high street for video cameras, digital cameras perfume and watches.  Seriously soaked and cold!  Rushed back to the boat for T and biscuits.  Out for dinner at the other marina. (To be fair, there isn’t a lot else to do in Gib!)

The Grovers comparing vidcams!

Full English breakfast, but not at breakfast time!  Then, up the rock to see the monkeys and Saint Michael's Cave. The sun shone most of the day and it pissed it down the rest!  Kedgeree on board for dinner.

Today the sun is out!  So, another trip to exchange the video camera that didn’t work and sunbathing before we left for the airport.

 

 

 

 

        Finally, got our hands on the replacement sat phone, (after several trips to the Customs House) fitted it and it worked!