Back on the Ocean Waves

The Trip So Far……………………………………………………

After chasing around for an extra life raft on the Sunday before we left I arrived at Trevor’s for the night before going to Heathrow to catch our Air Canada flight to Bathurst, via Montreal.

Arrived at Airport early to get rental car back on time, checked in our 2 bags plus the life raft and had to pay an additional £130 on top as the bags were overweight and this was extra to the £40 I had already spent for the third bag (life raft)!!  We then wiled away our time waiting until the flight was called.  The plane was comfortable, the flight was smooth but we had the misfortune to have a grumpy steward, never mind he kept the wine coming.

Arrived at Montreal on time but then the fun began; firstly we were singled out at immigration whilst they had a meeting as to whether we needed work permits or not.  They had decided as we were sailing a Canadian registered boat to the Caribbean,  It should be crewed by Canadians but we explained we were all related family and that sent them off again as they didn’t have a box to tick for us.  Eventually they admitted us but by now our leisurely change of flight became an urgent change.  Firstly we had to collect our 3 bags from Customs then get across the airport to domestic and deposit them at check-in for the next flight. We managed this but in our haste didn’t collect our boarding passes so had to go back to Air Canada’s check-in to get these; any spare time we had was running out of by now.  Anyway we arrived at our gate just as the last passengers were boarding, phew!!!!!!!!!

Comfortable 1 hr flight, arrived in Bathurst where Andrew was waiting for us with his Canadian friend, “Able” who supplied the transport back to the boat, about 1 hour away.  Firstly Trevor and my bags arrived OK but when the loading doors to the carousal were closed and no life raft, we started to worry. We went to report this and were told they couldn’t load the life raft as it contained flairs and compressed air bottles.  We explained we had checked with Air Canada before we left London and that it would be OK and after all it had been loaded onto their flight from Heathrow.  That did not impress them as it should not have been loaded in the first place at Heathrow and that there would have to be an internal investigation as to why it was let through!   Fine, but as they had taken our money and brought it from London it was their responsibility to deliver this life raft to us.  They eventually said they would deliver it by road a couple of days later; huh, we were sailing next day!  Finally we arranged for them to deliver it to the Cape Breton lock office in the Canso Causeway (known to us as the canal!) between the mainland of Nova Scotia and Cape Breton Island.  By cutting through this causeway we saved about 250 miles of travel circumnavigating the Cape Breton Island.

As for Carinae IX, that is the name of this monster 125 foot boat, firstly she is VERY BIG, quite daunting to us who have only sailed “normal” boats.  There is a crew of 3 plus Andrew, Trevor and myself, not exactly over the top but sufficient, so I am told!

 


Jeff  the Skipper, is a very experienced and has spent the last

month on the boat getting to know her and the two crew, Adam and Jamie are both very fit, strong and have done a lot of sailing.



In fact Adam was on Whitbread back in India with Andrew when they had to shelter there. Trevor and I make up the numbers!  There is quite a lot of work to be done but most of it can wait

until the Caribbean.  Andrew certainly has a “wow” of a boat, downstairs has 6 + master cabins, all with en-suites in addition it  has the crew quarters all very nice, comfortable and well appointed.  There is a lot of deck space as you would expect and when the top iscompleted it will look very good cruising around the Caribbean; I am sure they will be queuing up to charter her.

At last we were on our way, reasonable seas, fair wind but very cold and 200+ miles later arrived into the canal (mentioned above), sailed through and moored up

below a slag heap on a commercial dock.  By now we knew there was this hurricane called Sandy heading into our path so we had to “hole” up.  Andrew also had to change his plans and return to UK so Trevor and I went with him in the hire car and stayed two nights in Halifax.  This was just as well as “Skipper” needed some spare parts so we were able to get these when the Chandlery opened Monday morning.

We liked Halifax and after driving around and spending a very interesting few hours in the Halifax citadel National Historic Site above the town, we began

to understood its history and more importantly its significance during times of war for the British Empire; fascinating stuff.  Halifax is also a very big university town and when we went out for a drink and meal on Saturday night we were surrounded by students and being Halloween as well, the town was a buzzing.

After shopping we were back to the boat Monday afternoon to find she has been moved to the other side of the channel due to the change in the wind direction

and therefore to make her more comfortable as the wind increases, additionally, as we had all been watching the progress of Hurricane Sandy, we have postponed out trip to Thursday, possibly Friday, still this gives the Skipper time to get a number of the various jobs completed and the crew to find the laundrette etc.

The weather, apart from wind is bitterly cold and whilst in Halifax had to stock up on some arctic wear, what a waste as it will probably be the last time I will be wearing such items, roll on the warmer climes of Bermuda and the Caribbean.

Port Hawkesbury, the town we are holed up in is a strange place.  It seems to

have everything one needs, bars, restaurants supermarkets, banks etc., etc., but has a population of only 3500, it is very spread out and way out in the back of beyond; just don’t know why people stay here, still it suits our purpose and probably theirs!!! I do have to say they are very friendly though and I suppose we are a new novelty for them, Englishmen don’t normally come here.

We are watching the path of Sandy virtually hourly and though not so good for the Americans living on the Eastern Seaboard, the fact Sandy is tracking inland first before heading north, makes things good for us.  From here we will sail due south and pass behind Sandy; every cloud has a silver lining!!!

When I update again, I hope we will be sunning ourselves in Bermuda.

Bye for now

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Back to Spain

We were up quite early, but by the time we had taken on water, done the loo, and all other jobs related to moving, we did not get away until 10. am.  We had decided to stop

Castell Roig Vins de Terrer

at LaJonquera so we had about 150 miles to go, we stopped for lunch, and then changed our minds, and decided to head for Sant Sadurnind’Anoia, past Barcelona, making our journey a total of 256 miles, we were having such a good trip, and I actually drove for some time, although it does hurt my hand changing gear.

Sant Sadurnind’Anoia, is where the Spanish equivalent to Champagne comes from, except they call it Cava, as we approached their were miles and miles of vineyards,

Castell Roig

apparently they use three different grapes, and have two fermentation’s, one after it has been bottled, just the same method that the French use, but the European Union stopped them using the name Champagne.

When we first arrived, I was left to explain what we wanted, and I was greeted by this lovely smiley chap, who fortunately could speak and understand English, he said we could park anywhere, and said we could have a tasting at 6pm.  So we sorted ourselves out, and were ready in time, we were asked if we wanted a taste of wine, we said Cava, and Geoff tried to explain we wanted 24 bottles, when the Spanish lady heard that she went for help!! We are so naughty not being able to speak their language, anyway the export manager appeared,

Rosie parked in a lovely quiet space on our own

and quickly took us through several tastings, after he had found out what we were going to eat with it, we tried a few more.  We both fortunately liked the same one, so we now have the bubbly for the wedding as well. Whilst we were there, we happen to try the red and white wines, so we came away with more than we wanted, but sure it will not get wasted. We paid the bill, and ended up with one of the bottles that we were tasting, and took it back to Rosie.

The next morning, we had decided to just go for home, it is 356 miles, which does not seem a lot, but our average is about 45 miles per hour, with stops of course, so everything takes longer.  The good thing is we can have a drink or weee whenever we want.  Although it was a long day, we arrived in Pilar de Horadada about 5 pm, we were going to have a curry, but they were closed, so we went for a Chinese, three courses, bottle of wine between us, all for under 15 Euros, we are back in Spain.

We then went down to the beach, but they have stopped vans down there, so we went to El Mahon, which is also on the beach, found several others parked up, so we parked for the night.  In the morning, we went back to Lo Motto, and we will stay here, until we can get back into our home on 1 November.

We left December 3, last year, and we have now done a full circle, we have seen some fantastic places, and thoroughly enjoyed the journey, we have done 10300 kms, which is 6180 miles, Rosie has been brilliant, we have had one wheel that was faulty, plus of course the snake problem, a few little repairs to be done inside, but considering we have used her solidly for six months, we think she has done very well.

We are back to England on 4 October to go to Jill’s 80th Birthday Party, a whistle stop visit to friends and relatives, then Geoff is off to Canada sailing, and I will come back to take over the house on 1November. Back soon………………………

 

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Our last few days in France

Pool at Camp site

We have had a lovely time here, we have used the pool, paddled in the sea, although today I think I could have gone in, it was lovely and warm.  I have enjoyed it here, it

Morning and evening walk

is so easy for the dogs, we walk along the beach in the morning, which is really relaxing, and in the afternoon they are allowed in for a swim, what a life!

Friday we went into Town, and looked around all the boutique shops, and saw the old cathedral, which I walked up another spiral staircase, the views from the top were amazing, the bells were chiming, which was almost deafening,

Inside the Cathedral

we then went for lunch, Geoff had his 6 Oysters, I had Calamari, followed by Spaghetti Fruit De Mare, very good.

 

Camargue Nature Reserve

On Saturday, we also went for a ride on the bikes, and found lots of the horses that are native to this part, I call them white, but I am told they are greys, anyway, they are just like the New Forest Ponies, they roam the countryside here.  It is a lovely part of the world, it is mainly a Nature Reserve, with

Just like England with better weather!

the Petite Rhone meandering alongside the road.  We went over the bridge, one way, and on the way back we had to catch a ferry, which would have been fine, but we had over an hour to wait, just by chance, there was a rustic restaurant and bar, where we could wait, alongside the Ferry, so we had a glass or two whilst waiting. Some riders came by, and tied their horses up, settled in to a nice lunch, it was a very unusual but pleasant place.  I wished

Andrew good luck for tonight, as JLS are officially opening his new club, in return he asked

Hmmmm…. Shall I go or not….

if Geoff would like to go to Canada, to help crew his new boat, back to the Caribbean, well you can imagine, Geoff hesitated for a nanosecond, and is now looking forward to a

On the Ferry

three week sail in October down the Eastern Seaboard of America, via   Bermuda, to probably Antigua, whilst I get the job of re-filling our Villa, do I have a problem with that! Certainly not. We are now going to head back to Spain probably quicker than we

The Ton-Up Kids!

intended, although on route we have booked ourselves into a vineyard, in the Cava region, so we are hoping to buy the sparkly for the wedding.

Sooty entertaining a family on the beach

Sunday we will be spending packing up, watching the Grand Prix and hopefully Hamilton winning! we will not be on internet for a few days.

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Stes-Marie-de-la-Mer Camargue

Woke up to blue skies, and sunshine, but a bit breezy, still nice weather though. It had rained in the night, and somehow the rain is coming in, on our bed, but we cannot seem to cure the leak yet!!

I did another load of washing, and started ironing what was dry, Geoff was pottering doing

Geoff drooling ‘If only’

his manual tasks, by lunch time all washing had been dried, ironed and put away, so we decided to go for a ride.

We went into the local seaside resort, and Geoff spotted some oysters for sale, so suspect we will be going there at the end of the week again. We walked past a marina, where Geoff was seen drooling over the yachts, sadly I have past that stage.

Inside the Bull ring

We came across an old bull ring, which we thought was being used for a horse show, so we went to look in, but to our surprise it was still being used for bulls.  Not sure what was happening, there were eight men, wearing

Connecting with the bull

white, distracting the bull, and then running away, with the bull in pursuit, they had something on one hand, and we think if they could touch the forehead of the bull, they scored points, but we are not sure, we watched for sometime, it was quite funny, sometimes, the bull actually

Cows coming to get the bull

jumped out of the ring, and into the outer ring, where the judges were, and sometimes when the bull refused to leave they bought on two cows to encourage them to go out with them.

We then made our way back to the bikes, and home.

We watched television, but as the wind was getting up, it kept going off, so we gave up, and played cards.

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Moving on

Having enjoyed our stay back in Chusclan, I think if the dogs were asked for their favourite place on our journey, it would be here.  They love it!

Bella

Bella  comes back a drowned rat, and Sooty is just very tired, we have been throwing sticks up river, and there job is to get it, the river runs very fast here, and it is funny watching Bella trying to tread water and make progress, sometimes she does, other times, she rushes down with the water. They are then tired for the rest of the day.

Geoff loaded his bike, and we left about midday, we are going to Arles (40 miles) so no rush, we thought!

Tom tom set, off we went, the problem we have with the brilliant bit of technology, she does not understand that we are over 11metres long, so when she said turn sharp left, we looked, and it was a physically impossible, and even the road did not look wide enough to take us, so I quickly put another site in, which was supposed to be in Town, well when we got there it was miles away, so we decided to leave Arles for another day.

We have learnt not to expect to get into all these Aries and campsites, because of our size,

Stes-Maries-de-la-Mer

so we had another place logged in, which is in the Camargue National Park, Stes-Maries-de-la-Mer.

We stopped for a quick lunch, and a walk for the dogs, and then continued, only another 25 miles so not too bad, we arrived at the site, and quickly booked in.  Struggled to find a place, as for some reason they have closed of half the area, but we squeezed ourselves in and sorted ourselves out. I quickly did a load of washing, as we haven’t done any for a while.

Dogs enjoying the beach

Lovely spot, and just outside the campsite is a lovely sandy beach, where we walked the dogs, and they had there normal swim, no notices around for ‘ no dogs on beach’.

 

 

 

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An afternoon apart

I didn’t realise there was so much History to Chateaunuef-du-Pape so one reason we came back to Chusclan was so that I could return to have a look round and visit the Museum.

This morning we did nothing to report other than get Perky off the trailer and ready to go

Wine Museum in Chateauneuf-du-Pape

but as the Museum closed for lunch I was in no hurry.

Remains of the Popes Chateau overlooking Chateauneuf Du Pape

Firstly I visited the remains of the “Pope’s” Chateau set high up on top of a hill with commanding views over the Rhone Valley then the Museum.  I am sure this was a very interesting museum but as everything was only in French and as my command of French is limited, I didn’t get the full benefits of this visit.  I did however find one curator

The Main street in the Old Part of Chateauneuf Du Pape

who spoke a little English so between us I found out a fair amount about this wine growing region.  I now understand why Chateaunuef-du-Pape wines are so expensive compared to many others.  A quick walk around the old town, interesting in so much as it has strong connection with the Popes of bygone years, but little else to spend too much

The local Church in Chateauneuf-du-pape

time here.  I think Christine made the right decision and not join me on this occasion.

Back on Perky for the ride back to find Christine sun bathing after her walk down to the river to give Sooty and Bella their swims in the river.

We had TV to-night so could catch up with the news and watch a couple of programs; this makes a very nice change.

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