Day 33 - Cudillero

We half filled our tanks
with a bit of diesel and then motored away from the marina in Gijon at 10:23AM
Saturday 23rdd August headed for Cudillero 43:34.03N 6:09.01W It was another fantastic
day and after studying the weather the night before we decided to sleep in and
leave a little later and wait for the high to pass us so we could catch the
veering winds in the afternoon. We cruised into
Cudillero and moored up. For the first time we had to use bow and stern anchor
line’s, thankfully the Spanish are such lovely and helpful people and a local
fisherman helped Fi and I work out where the lines were meant to go, but hey,
he must of thought we were pretty spastic when we clipped onto the buoys
floating in the water. Oh well, anyone stupid enough to do what we are doing
you will be fortunate enough to have a learning curve as steep as ours. The water in the fantastic
fishing harbor was crystal clear and when I dropped the anchor on the way in I
watched it hit the bottom from 11 meters above. Fi and I were straight in to
the water (again) for a cool down and a quick wash or there about’s. The minute
we were settled we put the dinghy in the water and headed for land through the
maze of small fishing boats and tenders that were moored up along the way. Once
we made it into town we were received by a festival - not exactly sure what the
festival was for - but it was very nice. Cider being the local brew is exactly
what we drank to celebrate. Funny thing is that more cider ends up on the
ground as they poor this stuff into the glass from about 1.5 meters above it. For
some reason it is tradition to poor the drink this way. Crazy! After all the excitement
and celebratory drinks Fi and I consumed we headed back to the boat. We walked
down the steps, hopped in the tender ‘pillow slip’ and motored off towards
Silky. However, we in our wisdom, decided to take a short cut and about 1
minute later we had run straight over rocks and snapped the prop. No bull, we
were now in the dark, the middle of the harbor somewhere, no oars, no light, no
boat with an anchor light and we were going nowhere fast. All I can say is you
should learn from your mistakes (think I’ve said this before!) It is just that for
some of us, it takes more than one mistake to learn. Anyhow Fi and I hung our
selves over the side of the dinghy and started to paddle towards home. We were
both very lucky that we were in a safe harbor and there was almost no wind and
no current so we could make it back. I could have been a lot worse so all is
good. The next day after I cursed a little I inspected the prop to find it
smashed some what to bit’s. As stressed as I was I knew I could fix it and so
I went about my regular routine of fixing things. Check out the picture, next
to the Macarno set I bought in an op shop in the Special comments by
Fiona: I feel as though we have now slowed down a bit
(thanks to the lack of wind) and recharging our own batteries after the tiring
journey to get here. We arrived at the right time to Cudillero, as it is
festival time and the place is buzzing! We both enjoyed a night out on cider
- the Spanish way, beer, wine and of course Tapa’s. Although I don’t think we
have the stamina to party to all hour’s any-more, as we were fast asleep by
11pm! However, the party music from the shore was pumping to at least 6am
which kept us intermittently awake. Our second day here saw
us both working on the boat. Ben fixing a lot of things that seem to keep on
breaking and I spent the morning scrubbing the stove, oven, kitchen, floors,
bathroom and what ever else needed my attention. I’m finding myself enjoying
the relaxing times (who wouldn’t!) but I almost need and want to work, that way
the fun times make it that more worth it! Day 33 Destination – Cudillero Traveling Direction
–West Wind Direction – North
East (Light breeze about 10 Knots) Average Speed 4.4 Knots Top Speed – 6.2 Knots
Through the water Total distance – 26.7
Nautical Miles Travel Time – 6.19 Hours Temperature – 34 degrees Crew
- Fiona (Loving it more than ever) Missing Work – !!!? Expenses – €24.6 beer,
wine and cider (what else) & a plate of fried calamari €0.95 Bread Next Destination – Hopefully |