Trapani, Sicily. A real delight!
Wednesday
30th July Spoke
to the boatyard about getting a Raymarine electrician to look at our GPS
problem and they immediately called the man and he promised to call in
tomorrow. I have to admit that after Spain, I had my doubts about when tomorrow
might turn out to be, but have subsequently been staggered by the helpfulness
and reliability of the Sicilians. Despite
the fact that we were both tired after the long trip and the poor sleep
patterns, we went for a stroll into the town in the evening. This was mainly
because on a exploratory trip in the afternoon, Sarah had been delighted by
what she found by way of architecture and the ambience of the place. We walked
miles, but I had to agree that it is an extraordinary place. The bulk of the
town is built on a strict grid pattern, with almost all of the old buildings
still standing from a grander earlier life. Almost impossible to photograph
this as they clearly kept building more and more grand buildings so that you
cannot get a view of the ones behind or even alongside! We
finally selected a small bar to sit outside and have a celebratory birthday
drink and then walked back to the boat barely in time to tumble into bed and
fall into a very deep sleep. Thursday
31st July Shipyard
alongside us started work around 7.30am which eventually persuaded us to get up
and get on with things. Sarah pressed both our and the boatyard’s washing
machines into service before setting off on the bike to do some shopping. I
found the local Yanmar agent which was also a small chandlery, to see if I
could arrange a major service on our engine. The chap in the shop could not
have been more helpful “would you like this today?” was not the
question I had expected. He then made a call and 5 minutes later an engineer
was standing next to me discussing what time he would be there. I also needed a
new spare fuse for the Raymarine system and he again made a call and a fellow
from another chandlery arrived with a selection, sadly none were any good, but
the service was extraordinary. The
Raymarine man arrived in due course and viewed the problem and gave me a number
to call to try to make a warranty claim and at the same time order a new cable
which he could fit as soon as it arrived. This involved phone calls and a fax
from us to show the warranty card etc. but in due course all was well and we
now will have to wait here a day or so, whilst the cable is in transit. Engineer
turned up on time to do the service and he did a great job although I think
that I now know how to swear in Italian. Sarah had a fairly abortive trip in
town, but did find a fishing tackle shop for me to visit later. You might find
this strange, but in truth, the trip across from Menorca became rather dull
after we had caught the big fish as we did not want another one and we have no
smaller lures or tackle. So now we have some smaller gear and hope to catch
some more sensible sized fish on future trips. But
the real excitement is the traffic. They have developed the perfect traffic
calming system which is to have no road markings at all. Absolutely none. Every
single road junction, major or minor is a free for all with the survival of the
fittest/bravest/luckiest. The only white markings on any road anywhere are the
occasional zebra crossings painted in the road. Be very aware that these are
merely assembly points for potential collective suicide attempts. You only step
out on these if there is nothing in sight, as you are otherwise considered fair
game by the motorists. Cycling on our bike is obviously quite a dangerous
undertaking but in time you begin to get into the swing of things, as long as
you remember to avoid all eye contact with the car or motorbike that is trying
to pull out in front, beside or across you. Also, as the parking (a general
term applied to cars that are not actually moving) is often done diagonally to
the pavement, these cars back out cheerfully and blindly into the main road and
whilst the oncoming cars will swerve round them and or take some kind of
avoiding action, (anything rather than stop and let them out) you are at
considerable risk of them just backing into you. Sarah has adopted a very
sensible approach to big road junctions, which is to dismount and take to the
pavements, assuming there is one., which again is not always the case! I
crossed a major 3 way ‘Y’ junction this evening by picking a car to
ride alongside and together we negotiated the mass of cars all trying to cross
each other’s paths to head in different directions. This worked well this
time, but I do wonder what the accident rate is here (Sarah a fairly impressive
smash earlier). |