Waving goodbye to Seto at Cokertme, Spellbinder motored out into the Gokova
Korfezi bound for English Harbour near the east end of the bay. It was here
that either the SBS had a base, or a RN destroyer (damaged) hid at the end
of the war - depending who you listen to! Under a good WSW wind in the
afternoon blow Spellbinder anchored in the middle of the bay in a beautiful
spot with good shelter. Swims were enjoyed but wasps (gentle) were an
irritation drinking the fresh water from the shower on the aft deck. It was
a quiet first night for Tricia and Peter but still hot for the time of year.
The next day we motored and sailed around to Amazon Creek that was a
delightful surprise of a quiet bay in which many turtles were to be found.
Tricia swam with these and the experience was the pinnacle of turtle
encounters including the much vaunted Dalyan estuary that was a
disappointment, but more of that later. Another advantage of Amazon Creek
was that the staff of the Amazon Club pick you up in a jeep from some steps
near by and welcome you to their evening meal - a very Turkish experience.
Owls hooted from the trees fringeing the creek. On Tue 21 Sept we had a
fresh westerly wind to beat into to make westings out of the Gulf of Gokova.
This I suppose was the meltemi bending into the gulf but gentler than the
fierce wind that can blow in July and August when temperatures are at their
peak. Reefed down with 6 rolls in the genoa Spellbinder reached the
anchorage at Pabuc just east of Bodrum. We had intended to anchor at
Mersincik on the Datca peninsular but it started to become all to difficult
as the evening drew on. The next day we had a boisterous sail in a W5 across
to the ancient harbour and city of Knidos. At times the wind became light
and fickle in the lee of the large Greek island of Kos but Spellbinder raced
into Knidos reefed down to find a harbour with plenty of space to anchor as
the taverna had extended its pontoon area substantially and most yachts were
tied up to this. There were some very dodgy looking electrical boxes that
boats were hooked up to but one could only wonder what stray earth currents
could be there fizzing in the very salty water. A walk around the ancient
ruins of Knidos was enjoyed in the relative cool of the morning. Hard to
imagine that a city of 70,000 souls lived here in its heyday. Everywhere
there was evidence of fresh water channels and courses and the vast lined
cisterns that stored this water. It was not hard to imagine the effect of
two devastating earthquakes on this vital supply of water causing the city
to whither and die, apart from everything falling down. We had a nice run
down to Datca under genoa in the afternoon to anchor off the town and
re-store. Away from the touristy seafront a friendly Turkish restaurant with
good food was found opposite a line of shops selling all types of nuts,
honey and all sorts of olive oil - a land flowing with milk and honey
indeed. Friday 24 Sept saw Spellbinder sailing and motor sailing to
Panormitis on the Greek island of Symi. Here there is a large monastery in
an enclosed bay, a very pretty anchorage but rather polluted discouraging
the usual bouts of swimming to cool off. Dirsek in the Hisaronu Koreezi was
the next port of call, north facing but sheltered from the strong south
winds forecast. Unable to find a secure anchorage in the southeast of the
bay, Spellbinder free anchored near to the shore on the south side near to a
Turkish yacht with whom we struck up a friendship. Lots of swimming here as
it was hot and sultry as the south winds gusted off the hilltops and swirled
around the bay. A meal at the taverna ashore was enjoyed although Tricia was
to subsequently regret eating the salad that may have been contaminated. On
Monday 27 Sept Spellinder sailed to Keci Buku under full main and genoa.
Here there is Marti marina at the entrance to the bay, but once tucked
behind the island with a Byzantine fort on the west side there is little
sign of habitation to be seen with lovely views of the mountains to the
south. The fort of course had to be explored and the climb provided much
needed exercise. On Tue 28 Sept Spellbinder motored and sailed around to the
Yesilova Korfezi with Bozburun near its head. Poor Tricia now had the dog in
a big way and missed the beauty of a lovely anchorage on sand near some
skerries off the north end of Kizil Adasi. Bozuk Buku on the south west tip
of the Bozburun peninsula was the next port of call where we dallied to
recover and enjoy a walk around the ancient ruins of Loryma. This bay is a
lovely spot with three tavernas on its shores all with pontoons. We chose to
anchor at the head of the bay conscious of the fact that holding is
indifferent and could be a problem in strong winds. From Bozuk Buku
Spellbinder had a magnificent 30 mile sail to Ekincik east of Marmaris. The
wind was westerly F4/5 and the boat surged along. Tricia had been promised
that turtles could be seen here and so it proved although only one, perhaps
two. From Ekincik tripper boats take you to the Dalyan river where the
loggerhead turtles are a protected species there. We did this and had an
interesting day out, but the "zoo" of tripper boats struggling to see the
one turtle in evidence left one feeling rather sorry for the turtle that was
held by its large shell for all to see. The previous week it was said the
baby turtles had been hatching and making their perilous journey down the
sand to the sea. That night we enjoyed a specially prepared dish of goat
washed down with Turkish Agora wine. By now the nights and mornings were
much cooler and it was easier to sleep properly. But Tricia and Peter had to
get home so on Sunday 3 Oct Spellbinder anchored briefly in Turunc Buku for
a last swim before entering the bay of Marmaris and securing to India
pontoon in Marmaris Yacht Marine. We had a nice meal at the marina
restaurant, hired a car, shopped in Marmaris and then drove to Dalaman
airport to say farewell to Tricia and Peter late on 4th of October. George
and Teresa will be the next crew before Spellbinder is laid up at Yacht
Marine.