tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86286480480508975822024-03-05T00:59:11.989-08:00awateaAwateahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851164971460583850noreply@blogger.comBlogger32125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8628648048050897582.post-73248737659809235382012-11-27T00:41:00.003-08:002012-11-27T00:48:40.690-08:00Last Chapter, goodbye to summer. <div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">
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number of guests in October including John’s brother Robert and his wife Ellen
from Australia. Mark Bartlett from New Zealand and Sharon Fraser from China.
Awatea sailed over 3000 nautical miles this summer visiting a number of
countries.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">This brings us to the end of another truly magnificent summer season
in beautiful Turkey.<span style="color: #0000ee;"><u> </u><span style="color: black;">Last but not least, thanks to all who make thisTurkey sailing<span style="color: #0000ee;"> <span style="color: black;">a great</span></span> success; see you guys in our next Chapter ~ Croatia!</span></span></span></div>
Awateahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851164971460583850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8628648048050897582.post-76985954096671007402012-11-26T23:30:00.002-08:002012-12-06T12:15:16.276-08:00Friends from Singapore joining Awatea<b>Sunday 9 September 2012</b><br />
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Athi, Brian, Graham (scribe), Nai and Walter travelled to
Istanbul SAW airport (memories of traipsing endlessly in the heat across
derelict but strangely new terminal buildings for a free CIP coffee) to catch
the early evening flight to Dalaman. Earlier discussions had established that
we were all new to yachting and sailing. There was a certain amount of
apprehension expressed at being trapped on a small ship for five days under
unknown conditions with Captain Queeg. More anon. Once safely arrived at
Dalaman in the gathering darkness, we took Captain Queeg’s, sorry, John's
recommended Merc 8-seater and driver for a very good transfer to Fetheyie. This
was certainly worth the extra over the bus. We arrived safely and joined the
good ship Awatea at the Classic Yacht Hotel marina, arriving at about 9pm.</div>
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After greetings and refreshings, an excellent late dinner was enjoyed in the hotel
restaurant with a toast to "absent friends" as we keenly missed our
other host, Woei Haw (Desmond), who was still stuck variously in Cyprus,
Malaysia and Singapore with Turkish visa issues and so couldn’t be with us ....
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(Late post script … finally his visa was all sorted out OK and he and
John returned to Turkey together on 29 September after a few days in
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Capt J and Graham joined Sarah, John’s good acquaintance
from the East Med Rally earlier in the year who was moored nearby at 7am and
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perfect conditions for the late afternoon, finally arriving at a bay close to
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An excellent Thai
dinner from our two chefs Athi and Nai - chicken green curry, omelet, steamed
rice and salad - was enjoyed with
suitable libations (grog for the Captain, of course and G&T for the more
discerning passengers.) Walter introduced us to his collection of Schnapps,
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The stay was mildly
marred by a plague of wasps, which brought out the more blood thirsty and cruel
elements of our more usually mild captain and crew. The swell rocked us to
sleep in berths and on deck, although sound sleep was marred by the crying of
the boom as it also rocked from side to side.</div>
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<b>Tuesday 11 September 2012</b></div>
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At 7am, Graham bought the wrong bread and received much
abuse. Later on, Thai cooks provided a full and excellent breakfast followed by
a set of highly civilized cappuccinos for all, constructed (it's the only word)
by John. The facilities on board lack nothing! We then motored south to look
closely at the archeological ruins on the island without paying landing fees, then
we headed on to view the Blue Lagoon beaches, bodies and busyness and the
foolhardy hang gliders descending from the impossibly high peak above us. A
tout in a dinghy provided useful data on the sport ... forty minutes flights
after a forty minute truck trip to the mountain top for about TL100, flying in
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We love
that contradiction, but it must be good to know that you're fully insured when
falling from 6,000 feet or so with no parachute. We then partly retraced our
steps to Cold Water Bay where we anchored with the help of the smiling and
handsome single-handed assistance of Agung inhis dinghy. Once all secure we had
a huge mixed salad lunch, once more courtesy of our Thai chefs. The afternoon
was spent digesting, swimming and watching the cliff divers from the various
noisy tourist boats that backed into the bay close to us for about 30 minutes
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Nai represented Awatea magnificently by diving twice from
ever-higher points on the cliff, much to Walter and Brian's concern, alloyed
with justifiable pride. [photos] The upper fresh layer of water from a spring
was surprisingly chilly compared to the underlying salt water, making for an
interesting swim. In the evening our single-handed ferryman took us ashore,
landing by his tented home on the small beach under an olive tree. We puffed
our way up the path to a magnificent hidden restaurant, Ali's Place, doing a
roaring trade from the 14 or so yachts anchored below. The roaring fire alongside
the barbecue took the cooking fumes and smoke skyward very neatly rather than
having them drift across the diners. A clever concept. We all enjoyed some very
good Turkish tucker (see, I can speak Oz - just a little) that was complemented
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The lamb meatballs were great, as was the skewered
mixed grilled meats. Our Thais talked with the Thai waitress, who was the
sister of the owner's wife. Confusingly were told about food being available for
breakfast once the kitchen opened next morning, rather than the hoped-for
invitation for a complimentary meal. But
that was tomorrow’s problem. Tonight, the ferry trip courtesy of Agung back to Awatea
went without incident and the usual nightcaps were taken once on board. This
proved to be a brief interlude for your sleepy scribe who left the others
imbibing and retired to an excellent night very shortly after taking his first
sip of single malt while the others forced down their purely medicinal schnapps
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<b>Wednesday 12 September 2012</b></div>
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Awatea is two years old today ... Happy Birthday.</div>
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Ever optimistic where food is concerned, we summoned Agung
once more for a lift ashore to once again ascend the path to Ali's restaurant under
brilliant blue skies with a lovely cooling breeze and increasingly wonderful
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in the most magnificent of settings despite a recalcitrant toaster. On the walk
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a bit of a wait for Agung, who, after releasing our ropes, beamed to receive
his reward of a couple of beers. We motored away from Cold Water Bay then
raised the sails and tacked out in a freshening breeze and another stunningly
gorgeous day. Once round the point on a long close-hauled tack across Fetheyie
Bay the breeze increased to let Awatea show her paces for a couple of hours of
exhilarating sailing in fabulous conditions. Our Thai chefs Athi and Nai
managed to whip up a great lunch of steamed rice, fried minced beef with basil
leaf and salad despite the problems in the galley due to tacking and a
reasonable swell. Walter was torn between his new love of continuing to steer
Awatea or handing over to John so he could follow his other love ... eating
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Sailing got a good bit more exciting when we passed through
the narrow channel between the mainland and Domuz Island, tacking furiously
into the headwind. Most of the passengers had never come about so often in
years. The other yachts making the passage all dropped their sails and motored
but through but the skill and bravery of our Captain prevailed and we burst
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variable, first screened and then funneled by the hills and valleys. At one
point we sailed into a squall that hit the sails before the ship had a chance
to heel over and we got a shock as there was a big "bang" from the
fore deck area. On investigation we found that the genoa car holding the
foresail had partly failed. (That’s the bit at the back bottom of the sail
where it fastens to a track in the deck, allowing the foresail to flip from
side to side for ach tack.) We continued on mainsail only to Ortisim Bay where after a false start with a
dragging anchor we finally moored up stern to shore, with thanks to Nai for his
efforts to swim the line ashore each time. We moored a few tens of meters from
a gullets (local chartered holiday boat), from which a Turkish crew member
shouted a confused message having seen us showering on deck that we shouldn't
pee in the water. Hah! As if we would. We suspect that the deck hose water had
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The damaged genoa car was found to result from a stress
corrosion cracked stainless steel alloy shackle that had cracked almost 80%
across before the added stress of the blast of wind on the vertical sail
snapped the remaining metal. We reflected soberly that it was a bloody good
thing that it hadn't failed while tacking up the narrow Domuz channel or things
could have been disastrous. That called for a drink; sober reflections are not
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Penang Curry chicken, Tom Yam seafood soup, omelet, steamed rice followed by
fresh fruits and another set of Walter's schnapps to settle our stomachs.</div>
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A convivial full breakfast was enjoyed early and then all
cleared up as we prepared to release the stern line, courtesy of the great
white whale (your scribe took to the waters early today) and then weigh the
anchor (about 12 kilos without chain) ready to head back to Fethyie for our
last night together. The damaged genoa car prevented sailing, so it was steady
motoring under great conditions. We admired several of the other craft on the
waters close to us, particularly one good-sized magnificent two-masted yacht
that performed some odd manoeuvres around us. We responded by giving them a turn
ourselves, but without any apparent effect. We were surprised by how small
Awatea’s turning circle was. She seemed to do 360 degrees in little more than
her own length. Leaving a crop circle on the surface of the sea behind us, all
too soon we were entering Fetheyie Bay. John became increasingly apprehensive
as mooring time approached. The Classic Yacht Hotel jetty was pretty busy, so
we had to reverse into a narrow single gap with the stiffening wind on the beam
and lots of onlookers. His apprehensions proved ill-founded as he skillfully
handled his craft and commanded the crew. Oooh … so masterful! And there we
were, safely back where we started. While the crew washed down the topsides and
tidied up, your scribe took a walk to Swirling Eddie’s ships chandlers to get
spare shackles modified to repair the genoa car. These were delivered within 3
hours and Walter and Graham effected the repair in the early evening. We’ve
heard since then that it all seems to work ok, which makes it all rather
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Once the ship was ship-shape, it was showers and change into
shore rig and off into town for a shave and haircut (for some) and shopping for
others before returning to pack and freshen up before our pre-prandial drinks
followed by another excellent dinner at the hotel and a relatively early night
for most of us. Our two younger Thais headed back into town to explore the
nightlife and only returned in the early hours. </div>
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and coffee and tea on board before having to gather our bags on the jetty and
finally set off to the front of the hotel and the waiting transport to the
airport that duly turned up on schedule at 7.20am. All the five newbies to
yachting were really sad to be leaving and universally declared that five days
just wasn’t enough and that we all want to come back to do lots more for at
least 3 or 4 weeks next time. Our sincere thanks to Captain Johnnie for looking
after us so well and for allowing us to sail on his wonderful ship and home,
the Awatea!</div>
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</style> <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">Back To Turkey</span></b><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;"> </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">The time has come
to say goodbye to Israel and depart on our journey back to Turkey. Doug and
Sara were welcomed onto ‘Awatea’ as crew to replace Robert for this long leg of
our trip. John’s intention was to sail to Crete, but headwinds made this
impossible. So the course was set and it was off to Monastery Bay in Northern
Cyprus.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">Whilst in Haifa a
new AIS system was installed, and in Herzliya a new lazy jack system was fitted
and the engine serviced in preparation for the trip back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>All that was left was to provision the yacht
and it was all systems go.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We checked
out of Herzliya at 1315 hours on the 1<sup>st</sup> July – a long time since
beginning the EMYR in Istanbul back on 23<sup>rd</sup> April.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The winds were favorable and we were sailing
at 8 knots for most of the afternoon. However that evening the wind came around
to the North and we started to motor. The AIS system that was installed in
Israel is working well. </span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">We arrived off
Monastery Bay at 0500 hours on the 3<sup>rd</sup> July. Weather conditions were
not good as the wind was blowing into the bay, causing a considerable
swell.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was not suitable to anchor so
it was decided to carry on to Karpas Gate Marina – very disappointing as we
were all looking forward to having a couple of days at anchor and enjoying the
opportunity to swim and relax. We sailed around the North Eastern point of
Cyprus and as we headed down the coast towards the marina, the wind started to
get stronger and a swell started to build up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>All in all not the most pleasant conditions, and by the time we arrived
at the marina at 0930 hours the wind was around 35 knots and the sea was crazy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was good to be in the shelter of a safe
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short hop to Girne. Not a breath of wind so we stopped in a bay and had a swim before
arriving at Delta Marina mid afternoon.<span style="color: #0000ee;"><u><b> </b></u></span>We spent a few
days in this lovely city and also caught up with Kath & Dave who have made
this delightful town their home. One of the evenings we went to their place to
have dinner.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Dave had caught a large
tuna on the trip back from Israel, and we had delicious tuna steaks cooked to
perfection on the BBQ, with lovely salads and potatoes.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">Woei Haw had
flown across from Turkey to join the yacht for a few days. John, Derek & WH
decided to hire a car and visit the South of the island. Dave organized a car
for us as not all hire companies let their cars go across to the south, and on
Friday we had to do a trip across the border into Nicosia to arrange the
insurance and tax required by the Greek Cypriot authorities. Kath came with us
and we took the opportunity to stock up on a few items not readily obtainable
in the Turkish north. On Saturday we drove around the coast to cross over into
the south at a small check point, rather than going back through Nicosia.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Unfortunately this was a lot easier said than
done as we were held up at the boarder for 1.5 hrs. Apparently we required our
passports to be stamped and they were not able to do so, as were not an
immigration check point. Finally after much toing and froing, numerous phone
calls and faxes and finally approval from someone, they let us through. We
spent a nice few days exploring the southern side of the island. It’s rather
sad, as technically the North and the South are still at war and there is still
a lot of bitterness! But nice to be able to enjoy some pork!!!</span><br />
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Northern Cyprus at 1125 hours on the 11<sup>th</sup> July heading for Turkey
which we could see in the far distance. There was no wind and the sea like a
mill pond, so we motored until a lovely breeze set in around 1800 hours. Sara
made some beautiful garlic prawns for dinner, and we sailed all through the
night to reach Alanya at 0700 hours<span style="color: #00002a;"><u><b>.</b></u></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">We stayed several
days here as we applied for resident permits. This proved to be frustrating as
the bureaucracy in Turkey is unbelievable. However, within a couple of days we
had all the necessary paper work completed, and ready to be lodged. We sailed
to Side for the weekend with our friends Sarah & Neville from ‘Taralee’. It
is a <span class="st"><span style="color: #222222;">beautiful coastal resort area
approximately 15kms east of Antalya, </span></span>and was an ancient Greek
City with many historical sites including colossal ruins of an amphitheatre,
the agora and Roman baths. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Dinner on the
Friday night was a BBQ on ‘Taralee’ and Saturday night a fantastic seafood
feast at one of the many restaurants ashore.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>We had an enjoyable time – lots of laughs and drinking, including an
impromptu “swim up bar” at the back of their catamaran. The weather was very
hot and humid - 35deg at 0600 hours in the cabin!</span></div>
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Alanya for a few days and we lodged the paperwork for the resident permits. It
was then time to leave and make our way further west. We arrived in Cineviz
Lamini after dark. This is a fantastic sheltered bay with high cliffs on all
sides. We spent several days here enjoying the surroundings. The weather was
hot, so lots of swims and a nice relaxing time. We had dinner at a very basic
little restaurant at the end of the bay the first night and the menu was fish
or fish, which as it happened was very nice fish.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was cooked in front of us on an open fire
and accompanied by salad and freshly cooked chips done in a big cauldron on the
fire.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The next night Doug cooked us the
All American Hamburger. They were very nice however we all got hit by a really
nasty bout of food poisoning during the night and were all sick for 48 hours!
Not that we are blaming Doug’s burgers – but have no idea what brought it on.</span></div>
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mostly recovered we set sail for Finike, where Sara was meeting up with her
uncle on a Nicolson 42 which he is planning to sail back to Australia this
year. Once again there was no wind so we had to motor. After a day here it was
onto Kekova Roads, which was only 26 miles away. This place is so special.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We spent several days in and around the area
catching up with other yachties, and a Kiwi couple Joe & Annabelle from
Tauranga. The weather was just great, hot and sunny with water temp of 28 deg.
Talk about paradise!!!!</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">Kas was our next port
of call. We stayed here for two weeks as the marina which is stunning, was
having a special. It was also the start of the Olympics in London, so watching
that was a must. Several days and nights were spent at one or another of the
local bars glued to the television.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We
also had to hire a car and drive back to Alyana to collect our residents permits.
Thankfully they were ready and waiting for us, and we are all allowed to stay
in Turkey for 12 months. We drove back to Antalya and stayed the night in the
old quarter at a superb little boutique hotel called Alp Pasa, an Ottoman-style
mansion dating from the middle 18<sup>th</sup> century. </span></div>
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out to the ancient site of Aspendos, about 44 km from Antalya and known for the
best preserved Roman age theatre of the Mediterranean World.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It is one of the most magnificent structures
of it’s period, and could accommodate 7000 – 8000 people.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">Woei Haw had to
leave Turkey as his permit had expired. He had applied for a work permit but
this didn’t come through. So he went to Cyprus to run his business<span style="color: #00002a;"><b>.</b></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">Kas is a great
town with the best marina in the Mediterranean - fantastic swimming pool, great
shops and restaurants etc. We did a couple of day sails out with friends which
was very enjoyable, and John is thinking of wintering the yacht here as the
price is right!</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">It was time to
depart this delightful town and we sailed to Kastelorizo, the easternmost
island of Greece, and about 2kms from Kas.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">We were joined by Andre and Tyna and their daughter from Tyna Two’ and
had a delightful lunch at a lovely restaurant on the quayside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After lunch we took a small boat to see Kastelorizo’s
own "Blue Grotto", a seacave with electric shades of blue when the
sun outside shines into openings below sea level and hits the water just right.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">The entrance is a small gap at sea level and
we had to get right down in the boat to pass through.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Once inside it is like a huge Cathedral, just
amazing!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We took the opportunity to dive
in and float around looking up at the ceiling of the cave, which was surreal. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">It was back on the
westerly course again and we anchored off St Nickolas Island for several days.
Our friends from ‘Taralee’ were also there so a few fun nights were had.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">Our destination
was Fethiye, which was to be ‘Awatea’s’ home for the next three weeks. Doug and
Sara left the yacht and John’s friends Mellissa and Nick joined the crew for the
next two weeks. They are most welcome guests as they brought an icemaker for
the yacht! John is wondering what they will bring next year!!</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">After a perfect
week sailing around the Gocek Bay area, and anchoring in some absolutely
beautiful bays, we experienced a major problem with the anchor winch, so
returned to Fethiye to have it repaired.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>John, Mel & Nick had another week cruising the bay area, and no
sooner had they left and the next guests were arriving.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Derek had decided to leave ‘Awatea’ and spent
time catching up with friends before meeting up again in Fethyie for<span style="color: #0000ee;"><u> </u></span>Andre
from ‘Tyna Two’s’ 60<sup>th</sup> birthday.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">It was a great function at the Yacht Classic restaurant with quite a lot
of the EMYR crowd meeting up for the occasion.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>A couple of days after the party we sailed ‘Awatea’ to her new winter
home in Kas.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span> </span><br />
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Kingdom of Jordan</span></b><br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">It was up with
the sparrows as an early start was the order of the day for a land trip into
the Kingdom of Jordan.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was also a sad
farewell to Robert as he was flying back to Australia later in the day.</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">John had
organized a five day trip for anyone that was interested. There was eight of us
in all - Suzie & <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>David from “Kookaburra”,
Andrew & Shirley from “Amazing”,<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>John & Derek from “Awatea” and <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Doug and Sara who have been crewing on <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>different yachts during the latter part of the
rally.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">It was a 5 hour
bus ride from Tel-Aviv to Eilat, Israel’s Southern most City located at the
northern tip of the Red Sea, where we were to cross the border into
Jordan.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The countryside was visually
stunning as the bus made it’s way down towards the Dead Sea, and then along the
valley floor onto Eilat where the temperature was 45deg!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A short taxi drive to the border crossing, and
after completing the departure formalities for Israel, walking across “no man’s
land”, and then the arrival formalities for Jordan, all without any problems,
our tour group was in the Kingdom of Jordan within an hour after arriving in
Eliat.</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">We picked up the two rental cars that John had
booked, and left the city of Aqaba and headed for the ancient city of Petra.
The drive was good on excellent highways with some of the most dramatic natural
scenery in the Middle East.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Seemingly
inhospitable desert and big barren mountains, all under a deep blue sky makes
one wonder how people can live in such a harsh environment. We arrived at Petra
and checked into the Marriott Hotel – absolute sheer luxury after 4 months on a
sailing yacht.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span class="bodytxt12px1"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;">That
evening we did a tour of Petra by Night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>To visit Petra during daylight is awe-inspiring; to experience it at
night by the light of 1,800 lanterns (actually brown paper bags half filled
with sand and a candle in each) is truly out-of-this-world! We walked through
the canyons following a candle-lit path to the Treasury (Al-Khazneh) and
listened to the haunting music of the Bedouins, while sitting on mats and drinking
tea they brought around.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was truly a stunning
and unforgettable way to see one of the “New Wonders of The World”.</span></span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="color: #262626; font-family: Arial;">Next morning was amazing yet again. It
was a day spent exploring this stunning city and nothing really prepares you
for this amazing place. It has to be seen to be believed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It is a vast, unique city, carved into sheer rock
face by the Nabataeans, an industrious Arab people who settled here more than
2000 years ago, turning it into an important junction for the silk, spice and
other trade routes that linked China, India and Southern Arabia with Egypt,
Syria, Greece and Rome.</span><span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="color: black; font-family: Arial;">Entrance to the city is through the Siq, a narrow gorge,
over 1km in length, which is flanked on either side by soaring, 80m high
cliffs. Just walking through the Siq is an experience in itself. The colours
and formations of the rocks are dazzling. As we reached the end of the Siq we
were back at the</span><span lang="EN-NZ" style="color: #262626; font-family: Arial;">
Treasury, a massive façade 30m wide and 43m high carved out of the sheer, dusky
pink rock-face and dwarfing everything around it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was carved in the early 1<sup>st</sup>
century as the tomb of an important Nabataean King.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="color: black; font-family: Arial;">The Treasury is merely the first of the many wonders that
make up Petra. There are </span><span lang="EN-NZ" style="color: black; font-family: Arial;">hundreds of elaborate rock-cut
tombs with intricate carvings - unlike the houses, which were destroyed mostly
by earthquakes, the tombs were carved to last throughout the afterlife and 500
have survived, empty but bewitching as you file past their dark openings. </span><br />
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also is a massive Nabataean-built, </span>Roman-style
theatre, which could seat 3,000 people. There are obelisks, temples,
sacrificial altars and colonnaded streets, and high above, overlooking the
valley, is the impressive Ad-Deir Monastery – a flight of 800 rock cut steps
takes you there. The thought of all those steps was all too much, so most</span><span lang="EN-US" style="color: #262626; font-family: Arial;"> of the crews took a donkey
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<span class="st"><span lang="EN-US" style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial;">Reaching 50 metres into the air, it is also the largest in all
of </span></span><i><span lang="EN-US" style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial;">Petra</span></i><span class="st"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="EN-US" style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial;">.</span></b></span><span lang="EN-US" style="color: #262626; font-family: Arial;"> The poor donkeys had to work so hard
carrying their portly cargos! But the views at the top were breath taking! That
evening dinner was a traditional feast in a Bedouin Tent with food cooked in
the ground, and authentic live music. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">We left Petra
after breakfast for the long car ride to Amman via the Kings Way. We stopped
off at a number of Crusader Castles, usually built on top of hills with great
views over the land. Lunch was at Karak, the magnificent Crusader fortress town.
<span style="color: #00002a;">The Kings' Highway winds through the picturesque,
shallow Wadi Wala valley, then plunges 600 meters into Jordan's miniature Grand
Canyon, the Wadi Mujib which was spectacular.</span></span><br />
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arrived at Amman without a decent map and we were using John’s iphone for
directions to the hotel, which was fine until it ran out of power! Amman is a
large Arab city and driving is somewhat different to what we are used to! Five
lanes of traffic on a three lane road, and cars coming at you from all
directions – aaahhhh!!! However with our very limited map, lots of valuable input
from the passengers and some fortuitous luck, Derek managed to get us safely to
the hotel. It was a long drive so after a few well deserved beers, we all had
dinner in the hotel.</span></div>
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day after breakfast we drove to Jerash, located 48 km north of Amman and
nestled in a quiet valley among the mountains of Gilead, and which </span><span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: Arial;">boasts an unbroken chain of
human occupation dating back more than 6,500 years.</span><span lang="EN-US" style="color: #00002a; font-family: Arial;"> </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="color: #00002a; font-family: Arial;">It is the grandeur of Imperial Rome being
</span><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">one of the largest and<span style="color: #00008e;"> </span>most<span style="color: #00002a;"> well preserved
sites of Roman architecture in the World outside Italy To this day, its paved
and colonnaded streets, soaring hilltop temples, handsome theaters, spacious
public squares and plazas, baths, fountains and city walls pierced by towers
and gates, remain in exceptional condition. We had a late lunch at Jerash and
returned to Amman and our hotel. That evening we had dinner in an up market
part of town at the Wild Jordan Café, </span>overlooking the energetic downtown
and offering a unique panoramic view - which as it happens was an ideal
location as we were treated to some spectacular fireworks which were in honour
of the King of Jordan’s son turning 18 years old.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="color: #00002a; font-family: Arial;">Next
morning we were up early at 5.00am (even before the sparrows) for the long
drive to Wadi Rum and then across the border back to Israel and the long bus
ride back to the yacht.</span></div>
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arrived at Wadi Rum at 09.00am and had a good basic breakfast before setting
off on a 2 hour tour of this “Land of T.E. Lawrence”.</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="color: #00002a; font-family: Arial;">Our tour guide was an 18
year old Bedouin lad, and our transport was a very old Range Rover running on
only 5 cylinders! <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">Wadi Rum is also known as ‘The Valley of
the Moon’, and is the place where Prince Faisal Bin Hussein and T.E. Lawrence
based their headquarters during the Arab Revolt against the Ottomans in World
War I, their exploits woven into the history of this amazing area.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">It was back on
the road for the 70km run to Aqaba to drop off the rental cars and cross the border
back into Israel, and get to the bus station before 3 pm! Jordan is a truly
magnificent country to visit and a definite ‘must see’! Words just don’t do it
justice! We arrived back on the yacht at Herzliya at 8.00pm and headed out for
fusion food at one of the many restaurants at the shopping complex attached to
the marina.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>All in all a memorable way
to finish our time in this part of the world.</span></div>
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<b><span lang="EN-NZ">ISRAEL </span></b><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Tuesday 12 June finally saw us on our way
to Haifa in Israel which was a trip of around 28 hours or so.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We departed Famagusta at 0730 hours and had
to head 12 nautical miles east to the waypoint before changing course for
Haifa.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Had some light wind so tried with
the Gennaker, but after persevering for an hour gave up and started motor
sailing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Not much happening and had
lunch around 1400 hours with around 103 nautical miles to go.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The wind came up a bit so we managed to sail
for the next part of the journey until it died out again around 0400 hours the
next morning.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Had a great sail until then
and nothing of note except the nice beef stew we had for dinner.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sounds like we do nothing but eat and drink .......well
!!!!!</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">At 800 hours as scheduled we all arrived at
the coordinates where we had to wait before crossing “the line” into Israeli
waters.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As we had been advised we were
met by Israeli gunships which came alongside and asked questions as to where
the yacht was registered, number of crew, ships details etc.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Although they had personnel manning the guns
they were very friendly and wished us a pleasant stay in Israel.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We were then allowed to proceed to the
entrance to the port where we were met by the Immigration boat, also with armed
personnel, while our passports were checked and verified before we were allowed
to enter the port.</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">The marina was adjacent to the commercial
port, and unfortunately was quite basic and a distance from anywhere.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>However the yacht club members made us very
welcome and arranged for a walk along the river followed by drinks and a snack
on the quay side in the evening.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Prior
to this we had a few cocktails on Awatea for Pug and his crew off ‘Maxi Cosi’,
Dave from ‘Mashona’, and Shaun & Jane off ‘Happy Hour’.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In the afternoon Mike & Annie from
‘Kandeed’ had given us some lovely tuna steaks from the catch they made on the
overnight sailing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The tuna was beautiful
and fresh so were on the menu for dinner that night – joined by Shaun &
Jane.</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">The next day was really hot and nothing
much planned apart from having the AIS fitted, with John, Robert and Derek
running all the cables for the technician to complete the install.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Fortunately it all went well and was up and
running in the afternoon in time for us to get ready for the cocktails and
dinner (yes – more food and wine) which the yacht club was hosting on the river
bank behind the marina.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was a really
great night with fabulous food and a really good DJ.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Needless to say everyone had an enjoyable
time dancing the night away until the early hours.</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Another hot day and we had arranged to do a
tour to Akko - a <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_Israeli_cities" title="List of Israeli cities"><span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;">city</span></a> in the Western <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Galilee" title="Galilee"><span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;">Galilee</span></a>
region of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/North_District_%28Israel%29" title="North District (Israel)"><span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;">northern</span></a> <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Israel" title="Israel"><span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;">Israel</span></a> at the
northern extremity of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Haifa_Bay" title="Haifa Bay"><span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;">Haifa Bay</span></a>. Akko or Acre as it is also known is
one of the oldest continuously inhabited sites in the country.</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ"></span><span class="normaltext1"><span lang="EN-NZ" style="mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">Acre was one of this region’s
important cities in ancient times. Various cultures made their home here, the
Crusaders captured it and the Ottomans lived here for many centuries. Even
Napoleon Bonaparte tried to lay his hands on Acre and conquer it, but after two
months of siege and failed attempts to storm the city’s walls, he retreated in
humiliation.</span></span><br />
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<span class="normaltext1">The fascinating history that has passed through the
streets of Acre, the legacy left behind by its conquerors, the buildings that
adorn the city and the places of worship built there are just part of the
experience this city offers. Among the high-walled alleys and underground
passages there is a huge mosque and a Christian monastery, an inn and Turkish
baths, halls built by the Knights Templar, with an extraordinary Templar tunnel
and fascinating archeological findings. </span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ"><span class="normaltext1">These are joined by intriguing museums
and many churches, a row of hotels near the inviting beaches, a marina,
restaurants and a picaresque fishing port.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>After exploring we had lunch at a local cafe, and as the old city is
only inhabited by Arab Muslims, were pleased when we were able to get a nice
cold beer.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ"><span class="normaltext1">On the way back we stopped at
a supermarket to get some supplies as nothing was available near the marina
itself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In the evening the EMYR sailors
were all being hosted by local Israeli families at their homes, which
apparently is and EMYR tradition.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Prior
to our home visit we stopped by ‘Agapanthe II’ as it was Christian’s Birthday,
and we had sailed with them from the very start at Istanbul.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We were then picked up by our hosts for the
evening and were fortunate in being invited to the home of the Commodore of the
Yacht Club and his wife.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We were joined
by Zekai & Ayse, our Turkish friends from ‘Karaduman’, and also our French
friends from ‘Ael-Mat’, and we all had a fantastic evening.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was so nice to meet the family with 3
generations present, and the food they prepared was superb.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A truly enjoyable night!!!</span></span><br />
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<b><span class="normaltext1"><span lang="EN-NZ" style="mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">ASHKELON</span></span></b></div>
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<span class="normaltext1"><span lang="EN-NZ" style="mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">We had a night sailing to the next port of Ashkelon, a run of about 90
nautical miles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></span></div>
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<span class="normaltext1"><span lang="EN-NZ">We used the day to get
the yacht ready, take on water etc.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Robert did a morning tour of Haifa, but being the Sabbath it was a bit
of a disappointment as very little was open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>We finally departed around 1930 hours, out into a sea like glass and
virtually dead calm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Arrived at Ashkelon
marina around 1200 hours and after berthing went along to the welcome tent for
cold beer on tap and were given some mementos by the marina staff.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></span><br />
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<span class="normaltext1"><span lang="EN-NZ">A really nice idea – will have to suggest it
as a norm for every arrival!!!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>For lunch
we walked along to a restaurant in the marina called Scubar with Pug and a few others,
and although we ordered salads thinking it would be a nice light lunch, they
proved to be huge meals.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That evening it
was a pot luck dinner on the pontoon which was fun and the food everyone
brought along was really good.</span></span><br />
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<span class="normaltext1"><span lang="EN-NZ" style="mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">The next day Robert left us for a 4 day tour of Jordan.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>John & Derek walked up to the local
market for some supplies, and were hoping to get chicken livers as Kath from
‘Mashona’ said she would make some of her special pate for us. Unfortunately it
was not to be – not a chicken liver in sight!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>We came back to Awatea and cooked hamburgers for lunch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We had invited Jane & Russell from ‘Ta
Be’ and Dave & Kath from ‘Mashona’ for dinner and had a fabulous roast lamb
meal.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Kath arrived with a large bowl of
pate – somehow she had managed to get the chicken livers, and it was a really
delicious treat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The drinks flowed and
it was a very late night, but extremely enjoyable.</span></span><br />
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<span class="normaltext1"><span lang="EN-NZ" style="mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">John had to go to the Australian Embassy in Tel Aviv to get some
documents signed, so in the morning we headed off by bus to the station and
boarded the train for Tel Aviv.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Unfortunately we missed the stop we needed and ended up in Herzliya, so
by the time we got back into Tel Aviv decided to get a taxi to the
Embassy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They recommended an Asian
restaurant just around the corner called ‘River Restaurant’, and the food was
superb.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After lunch we walked to the old
port/town of Jaffa which is believed to be one of the oldest in the world.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></span><span lang="EN-NZ"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Jaffa is also famous for its association with
the biblical story of the prophet <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jonah" title="Jonah"><span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;">Jonah</span></a>.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was then back
to the marina and we noticed a lot of young guys and girls in uniform travelling
on the buses and trains with machine guns slung over their shoulders and
resting on their laps – quite strange to us!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The marina hosted us for dinner in the evening at one of the marina
restaurants which was very enjoyable with lots of wine & beer and a very
good buffet meal.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Had another of the
flag ceremonies and the usual speeches and presentations.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">During the night several rockets were fired
towards Ashkelon from the Gaza, and some were seen exploding in the sky after
being hit by the Israeli missiles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>All
very exciting!</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Next morning and we did a few chores in
preparation for our trip down to Egypt, and time to stock up on a few
essentials.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Unfortunately during the day
the Committee had word that Egypt had closed Port Said because of the impending
results of the election, and said they could not guarantee our safety there or
in Cairo, as large demonstrations were being held.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Another disappointment for everyone! <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A decision was made that we would proceed
directly to Herzliya and the rally would finish a week earlier, with the final
rally dinner to be held on Sunday 24 July.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Although it was another blow after not being able to go to Lebanon, it
means that we can bring forward our plans to go to Jordan after the end of the
rally, and then head back to Cyprus.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It
was Jean Paul’s birthday as well as his boat “Vanille’s” 25<sup>th</sup>
Birthday, so a big party was planned on the wharf which proved to be a lot of
fun and during this Robert arrived back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">“Maxi Cosi’ and ‘Happy Hour’ decided they were staying in Ashkelon and
not go to Herzliya, so we had a farewell dinner at one of the marina
restaurants.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>During the meal air raid
sirens sounded and everyone got up and started making their way out the back of
the restaurant to what we discovered was a small air raid shelter.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Obviously the Israeli defense missiles did
their usual and everyone returned to their seats and carried on as if nothing
had happened. Quite bizarre, but guess they are used to it. There were more
‘fireworks’ during the night and a few of the group were starting to feel a bit
uncomfortable, and looked forward to leaving the following morning.</span><br />
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<b><span lang="EN-NZ">HERZLIYA</span></b></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Departed from Ashkelon at 0600 hours and
had a very uncomfortable trip as there was a nasty swell.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Arrived in Herzliya Marina around 1130 hours
and it was a great marina with a huge shopping mall and numerous restaurants –
and no rockets!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">They even had a huge ice
machine for the yachties which proved to be very popular.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Early afternoon we had intentions to head
into Tel Aviv and take Robert to Jaffa, but only made it as far as a fusion
restaurant in the marina which had a great menu (as was the food), and after a
few beers and a nice meal decided to have a lazy afternoon, well what was left
of it anyway.</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Next day was a bit of a mixed bag as most
places close early in preparation for the Sabbath.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>So not much planned, however John started
organising our trip to Jordan.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Word got
out and six others wanted to join us, so it was bus tickets from Herzliya to
the border at Eliat, two rental cars and accommodation in Petra and Amman. If
he wasn’t a yacht skipper he could always get a job as a travel agent!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In the evening it was cocktails on Awatea for
‘Kookaburra’, ‘Vanille’ and ‘Amazing’ , and as usual it was a very enjoyable
session.</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Saturday 23 June and being the Sabbath
everything was closed. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Thought of going
into Jaffa, but couldn’t confirm if the buses were running or not, so decided
it was a rest day at the marina.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Final day of the rally, and it is starting
to feel strange.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The big final dinner is
this evening and then it’s goodbye to all our wonderful friends we have made on
the rally.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Fortunately we know that we
will bump into quite a few over the next few months, as a lot are heading back
to sail around Turkey.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Robert has managed
to bring his flights home to Brisbane forward and is flying out tomorrow via
Istanbul and Singapore.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He will be sadly
missed, but know he is looking forward to getting home to see the family and in
particular the grand children.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In the
afternoon John and Robert headed into Jaffa for a few hours and then back to
get ready for the formal dinner.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was
the last of the flag ceremonies which after moaning about having to do them a
few times, was quite an emotional occasion.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Had a nice meal, good wine and the usual speeches and presentations,
with gifts also for Hassan, Dave & Kath being the EMYR Rally
Committee.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">The music and dancing was a
bit of a fizzer, which is probably just as well as we had an early start the
next morning on our “post rally” trip to Jordan.</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">All in all it has been the most fantastic
experience, and we have made some wonderful friends.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We have travelled a distance of 1,495
nautical miles since the start of the rally way back on 23 April, and have
survived to tell the tale.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Whether our
livers have, remains to be seen!!</span><br />
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Awateahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851164971460583850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8628648048050897582.post-1412948964628769702012-07-09T14:54:00.000-07:002012-11-26T13:46:10.293-08:00GIRNE, KARPAS GATE, MERSIN, KAPAS GATE, FAMAGUSTA<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span lang="EN-NZ"><br /></span></span></b>
<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span lang="EN-NZ">GIRNE or </span><span class="st"><span lang="EN-NZ" style="color: #222222;">KYRENIA</span></span></span></b><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">As mentioned, the political situation in
the Middle East is starting to impact on the rally. We were due to sail to Mersin in Turkey and
then head down to Northern Cyprus and across to Lebanon. In Tasucu we were advised that the Lebanese
authorities would not permit us to enter from Northern Cyprus (we believe they
have had pressure put on them by Syria), so our itinerary now is to go firstly
to Northern Cyprus and then back to the last port in Turkey at Mersin, and sail
into Lebanon from there.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">So on Sunday 27 MAY we left Tasucu at
0520hours just as the sun was rising, and motored out into a flat calm
sea. It was very still for the rest of
the morning until around 1130hours when we hoisted the sails, and headed hard
on into the wind, but managed to maintain a speed around 5.5 to 6.0 knots. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span lang="EN-NZ">We arrived into Girne around 1600hours,
completed landing formalities – our first ‘foreign’ port on the rally,
freshened up and were picked up by coaches to be taken to the old crusader
castle by the old port for a Presidential reception. The Kyrenia castle was magnificent </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span lang="EN-NZ" style="letter-spacing: 0.75pt;">and stands
at the entrance to </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span lang="EN-NZ"><a href="http://www.cyprus44.com/kyrenia/kyrenia-harbour.asp"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.75pt;">the harbour at Kyrenia</span></a></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span lang="EN-NZ" style="letter-spacing: 0.75pt;">, guarding
this important and strategic North Cyprus port since the 1500s. </span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; letter-spacing: 1px;">There has been
a settlement at Kyrenia since the 10th century BC, but the first major castle
at Kyrenia was constructed by the Romans, and subsequently fortified by the
Byzantines. </span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span lang="EN-NZ" style="letter-spacing: 0.75pt;">The Byzantine structure of four towers linked by walls was later
strengthened and enlarged by the Lusignan family. The current appearance of
Kyrenia Castle dates from when the Venetians were "given" the island
of Cyprus in 1489.</span><span lang="EN-NZ">
We were entertained in the main part of the castle, originally the old
parade grounds, with fabulous food and beverages, and a local group performing
traditional dancing. It was a memorable night, but unfortunately the President
was unable to attend, so we were hosted by his deputy. After the reception some of the group headed
down to the old town/harbour area which was stunning. We never cease to be amazed at the places we
visit.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">The next day was fine and sunny, and we had
a well deserved lie in before heading to the little cafe in the marina for
breakfast and to get emails. Girne is
‘duty free’ so Robert and Derek headed into town to check out the prices on
alcohol, wine & beer.......and food of course!!! In the evening we caught up with Pug &
John from ‘Maxi Cosi’ for drinks at the cafe before heading into town for a
meal which was really nice. After dinner
we ended up back at the old harbour (still blown away by how beautiful it is)
for cocktails – including the local brandy which is not too bad, especially for
the price, coffee and ice cream. All in
all a truly enjoyable day.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span lang="EN-NZ">It was breakfast on Awatea the following
morning with Lee & Zehra from ‘Leezee’, before heading out on a tour by
taxi that John had arranged the previous evening. Shaun from ‘Happy Hour’ joined us and we
started the tour with a visit to the Bellapais Abbey or "The Abbey of
Peace (from <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/French_language" title="French language">French</a>: <i>Abbaye de la Belle Paix</i>). Built by monks
of the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Premonstratensian" title="Premonstratensian">Premonstratensian</a> order in the 13th century, it is
a most imposing ruin in a wonderful position commanding a long view down to <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kyrenia" title="Kyrenia">Kyrenia</a> and the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mediterranean_sea" title="Mediterranean sea">Mediterranean
Sea</a>. The road to the abbey passed through some really nice suburbs with
some magnificent homes. We then set out
to the Hilarion Castle, </span><span class="st"><span lang="EN-NZ" style="color: #222222;">one of three Crusader </span></span><i><span lang="EN-NZ" style="color: #222222;">castles</span></i><span class="st"><span lang="EN-NZ" style="color: #222222;">
along the Northern </span></span><i><span lang="EN-NZ" style="color: #222222;">Cyprus</span></i><span class="st"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span lang="EN-NZ" style="color: #222222;"> </span></b></span><span class="st"><span lang="EN-NZ" style="color: #222222;">coastline,
and together with the </span></span><i><span lang="EN-NZ" style="color: #222222;">castles</span></i><span class="st"><span lang="EN-NZ" style="color: #222222;"> at Buffavento and Kantara,
defended the island. </span></span><span lang="EN-NZ">Amet our taxi driver proved
to be Stirling Moss with one speed – flat out, however we survived the drive
and it was well worth it. </span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">The castle was
amazing, built around this huge mountain with the most magnificent views of the
surrounding countryside and the sea. We made the trek to the highest point of
the castle (just as well Robert had his new hip) before heading down to a nice
cold beer at the cafe in the car park. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span lang="EN-NZ">We stopped for lunch at a roadside cafe en route to </span><span lang="EN-US" style="color: black;">Mavi Kosk, or Blue
House. This was built in 1973 by Byron Pavlides, a Greek Cypriot entrepreneur
and friend of Archbishop Makarios.</span><span lang="EN-NZ"> </span></span><br />
<br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span lang="EN-US" style="color: black;">What is</span><span lang="EN-NZ" style="color: black;"> rumoured</span><span lang="EN-US" style="color: black;"> (but without any
proof), is that he was an EOKA gun runner who built his house where he did in
order to keep an eye out to sea for the arrival of his gun-running ships. There
are also rumoured to be secret underground passages and chambers built to hide
contraband and smuggled arms.</span><span lang="EN-US"> </span><span lang="EN-US" style="color: black;">Whatever the truth, Pavlides was no doubt an
eccentric, flamboyant man who tended to build his houses in remote areas to
ensure his privacy</span><span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; line-height: 115%;">.</span><span lang="EN-NZ"> We arrived back at Awatea early evening and
it was time for a shower and change before heading to ‘Happy Hour’ for a very
pleasant evening of cocktails and a big Jambalaya that Jane had cooked up
during the day. What a treat.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Woke to a fine day but the wind had come
up. John stayed on the yacht on ‘wind
watch’, while Robert and Derek headed to a supermarket that Kath from ‘Mashona’
knew and had a great time shopping.
Ended up with a total 6 cases of Carlsberg, 1 case of Sol beer, 2
cartons of Gin (bargain at TL7.50 per bottle), and four cases of Chilean wine –
and some food necessities like pork sausages etc. In the afternoon Robert and John headed into
Nicosia and crossed over the ‘No Man’s Land’ border into Southern Cyprus, and
found it to be really nice. In the
evening it was time for another EMYR tradition – “Pirates Night”. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Everyone entered into the spirit and we all
dressed up as pirates and were taken by bus to the top of the old town and then
paraded through it much to the amusement of the locals, down to the Dome hotel
for a fun night. The food was great, the
wine & beer flowed and the dance floor was packed. The EMYR yachts people sure know how to
party!!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">We were preparing to set sail for Karpas
Gate and discovered our anchor was wedged in between two boulders. Fortunately Steve from ‘Sweet Baby Jane’ who
was berthed next to us, had dropped his spectacles into the water and was
diving in to retrieve them, so he offered to dive down and free the
anchor. So all was well and we headed
out into a reasonable wind so managed to use the gennaker for several hours
before the wind died away as did our speed, so it was time to start the donkey
once again.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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1815hours and were berthed at the end of a pontoon on the hammer head. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">It is a beautiful marina – very modern, nice
facilities and well kept, but in the middle of nowhere! The nearest ATM was
25kms away and there was no bus service or taxis, and trying to get a rental
car was impossible. They did however put
on an excellent cocktail party after which a group of us dined in the marina
restaurant, which was a pleasant surprise.
A great menu, including Peking Duck, and the food was excellent and
beautifully presented.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Next day was really nice and apart from
cleaning the hull as we had picked up an oil slick, it was a nice relaxing
day. We were chatting with an English
couple that were living on their yacht in the marina, and they told us about
this little restaurant called ‘Deks’, which was a short ride from the marina
and if we called they would pick us up and bring us back. AT 1920hours the car arrived and we drove
about 2 kms and ended up in the equivalent of an “English Pub”. Obviously popular with the local expat
community they held bingo nights, karaoke, quiz nights and provided meals that
would make an English landlord proud. We
all had fish & chips and mushy peas and it was delicious. The fish was North Atlantic Cod and was sensational. YUM YUM!!!!!
We ended up back at the marina on ‘Leezee’ for a night cap before
staggering the short distance home to Awatea.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Saturday 02 June and we had nothing planned for the day until Ian from
‘Jackson Smith’ arranged for a 22 seat bus for a trip into Famagusta on the
Southern side of the island. It was a pleasant drive and Famagusta proved to be
interesting with the old town surrounded by a huge wall from the Crusader
period with numerous old churches is various stages of restoration. </span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">The largest cathedral has been converted into
a Mosque which seems a bit of a shame, however it is still being used which is
probably good. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">We explored the old town
for several hours and had lunch at a small cafe sitting under an umbrella of
large trees in what was the garden of the old cathedral. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">On the way back to the marina we stopped at
an old Roman City site called Salamis Harabeleri, which was a good site with the earliest
archaeological finds going back to the eleventh century BC (Late Bronze Age
III). Today amongst other sites there
are the ruins of a great theatre, roman baths, gymnasium, villas and a long
colonnaded road which would of had shops along the way. Another social evening back at the marina,
with cocktails on Awatea for ‘Jackson Smith’, ‘Leezee’, ‘Happy Hour’,
‘Excellence’, ‘Tyna Two’, to name a few, and then onto ‘Kintukani’ for a dinner
with Guy and Anna Marie. As always they
were the perfect hosts and a fun night was had by all.</span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">As per the changed itinerary we were now
heading back to Mersin, our last port of call in Turkey. We did the customs and border control
clearance around midnight and set off around 0520hours. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">We motor sailed most of the way until around
the last 3 hours when we were able to put up the gennaker and had a good run
into Mersin. Being so far east we had no
idea what to expect, but when we arrived around 1645hours Mersin proved to be a
huge city and the marina was fabulous in itself. The marina complex had a gigantic shopping
mall with all kinds of stores, and much to the relief of everyone a large supermarket. Unfortunately ‘Maxi Cosi’ had experienced
engine problems en route and had to be towed most of the way into Mersin.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Monday 04 June, and it was another sunny
day. Time to catch up on a few domestic
chores in the morning and then took the Dolmus into the city. Had a shave at a little barber shop in one of
the back street and the word got out that there were some Kiwi’s in town, as a
local with New Zealand connections arrived at the shop for a chat. Then it was lunch across the road before
exploring the local markets which were very interesting. It is a lovely modern city with a great
waterfront and very clean and tidy. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">In
the evening we were hosted by the Mayor at the local council chambers for
cocktails and dinner. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">The setting was
stunning built out over the water and the food great. The cocktails consisted of Raki or wine much
to the disappointment of the beer soaks amongst us. The entertainment made up for it as the
council had a troupe of young folk performing local dances, a brass band and a
jazz band. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Another enjoyable night (how
do we cope???), and at the end we were all bussed back to the marina.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Next day it was breakfast with ‘Maxi Cosi’
at one of the many cafes in the complex, and then preparation of Awatea for the
trip down to Lebanon. Took on a small
amount of diesel fuel, as it is very cheap in Lebanon so wanted to fill up
there. Lunch was back at the cafe in the
marina and a lazy afternoon. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">During the
afternoon we learned that a huge spanner had been thrown in the works. Lebanon was not going to allow entry, even
directly from Turkey!!!! So after all
the change of itinerary, and our anticipation of visiting Lebanon, it was not
to be. BUMMER!!! Not much any of us could do about it, so it
was just a matter of waiting until the committee sorted something out. It was a formal dinner that night and we
started off with drinks on ‘Watershed’, then ‘Excellence’ before heading up to
the restaurant. What a fabulous setting
with a great band, wonderful food, lots of dancing and the usual flag ceremony
held on these occasions. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">John was the
Australian flag bearer and gave a ‘traditional’ (if there is such a thing)
Aussie speech, greeting all the ‘Blokes and Sheilas’. Another wonderful night finished off with a
night cap on Awatea with Andrea from ‘Tyna Two’.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">This morning meetings were held to discuss
the options for the rally as the Lebanese authorities were definitely not going
to permit us to enter. The committee
have proposed we head back to Karpas Gate Marina in Northern Cyprus on this
coming Friday 08 June for a few days, and then on to Famagusta on the other side of
the island, and sail direct to Israel from there. It was either that or we left the rally here
in Mersin, which to us boys on Awatea was not an option. We still had Israel and Egypt to get to, and
after starting the rally at the start in Istanbul we were keen to see it
through to the finish. Robert hired a
car and we decided to go east to a town called Tarsus where St Paul was
born. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br /></span>
<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">On the way we stopped at a local
restaurant and had a very enjoyable lunch and all for the reasonable price of
TL19.00 for the three of us. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">In the town
we found the site of St Paul’s house in a beautiful old part of town where the
ruins were under a protective glass, and nearby was the well used for
water. There were narrow streets and
quaint buildings, and all the people were saying hello and being very
friendly. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br /></span></div>
<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">We found a lovely bar in the
courtyard of one of the old buildings and had a drink, and once again were
befriended by some young Turks and ended up having a great conversation. It was then back to the marina as we had been
invited to Leezee for dinner. Dinner
proved to be good old American hamburgers, which Zehra had handmade and Lee
being the American of the group cooked on the BBQ. They turned out to be scrumptious and had
everyone licking their fingers. A great
night was had by everyone, and ended with night caps of the local brandy (which
we have got the taste for!)<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span lang="EN-NZ">At 0930 the next morning we were joined by
John form ‘Maxi Cosi’ and we set off in the rental car and visited </span><span lang="EN-NZ" style="color: black;">the site of the
ancient city of Kanytelis known
today as Kanlıdivane, which
literally means <i>blood stained place of madness</i>. </span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="color: black; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">At the centre of the
site is an enormous 60 m deep canyon with red-coloured walls that gave rise to
the local legend that says that criminals were once thrown to their deaths into
the huge chasm. The 90 m long by 70 m wide and 60 m deep chasm formed the core
of the ancient city of Kanytellis.
Kanytellis originally was part of the ancient kingdom of Olbia and the sinkhole
was regarded as a sacred place reserved to the cult of Zeus Olbios. The first
settlement began in the holy chasm for many hundred years before Christ and
then gradually extended in all directions during the following centuries.
Kanytellis thrived through Byzantine times as is indicated by the presence of
several Byzantine churches and
inscriptions. The extensive necropolis has many Roman tombs built in the form
of miniature temples. We then made our
way back to the coast and went to see The Maiden’s Castle, which sits on an
island about 100 metres from shore and appears to float on water. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br /></span>
<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">The castle has many legends associated with it, including the
popular one involving a cursed princess doomed to be killed by a snake, whose
father sequesters her in an isolated tower. She buys a basket of fruit from a
passing ship, where a snake has hidden, and the prophecy comes true
anyway. After that it was a stop at the
caves of Heaven and Hell, but as it involved a long walk down into the deep
canyon decided we didn’t have the time to explore them properly. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br /></span>
<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">It was then in the direction of the valleys
of the Toros Mountains to Uzuncaburç which is situated next to ruins of the
ancient city Olba and the name of the town Uzuncaburç (after 1973) means <i>Tall
bastion</i> referring to the ruins. On the way we stopped at a restaurant set
in the forest for lunch which proved to be a real treat. There was no menu or choice of what to eat,
however they were cooking some chicken on the BBQ which looked and smelled
great. The four of us ordered cold beers
which were duly brought, and then much to our surprise the guy running the
restaurant took off on his little scooter and disappeared down the road. </span><br />
<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br /></span>
<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Fortunately it was only to get more supplies
of beer and he returned with a case under his arm. Then the feast started – plates of mezes,
fresh salads (so fresh we had seen him picking herbs from the garden to put
in), bread and heaps of beautifully BBQ’d chicken. A few more beers to finish off and all for
the cost of TL25.00 each. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br /></span>
<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">We visited the
old city which was a religious site built for Zeus, and it was very impressive
with many ruins, and the old city gates and columns at the entrances. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">We were surprised to find locals were living
amongst the ruins, growing fruit and other crops. After a magnificent day exploring it was back
to Mersin for cocktails with Jean Paul and his wife on ‘Vanille’, and then a
chicken curry on Awatea.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b>KARPAS GATE (2<sup>ND</sup> TIME AROUND)</b><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">It was finally farewell to Turkey for a
while as we left Mersin around 0530 hours.
After about 4 hours it was still calm with a light breeze from the
south, so it was motoring all the way. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">We arrived back at Karpas Gate around 1645hours and went straight to the
fuel dock to fill up in preparation for the trip down to Israel, as no fuel
would be available at Famagusta. A nice
quiet evening with a few cocktails on Awatea with ‘Kintukani’, ‘Happy Hour’ and
‘Excellence’ before heading up to the marina restaurant for a meal.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Next day it was time to do a few chores,
fill the tanks with water and wash the yacht.
Then it was off to the bar for a session of rugby – Northern Ireland V
New Zealand, Wales V Australia and finally South Africa V England, all with
several rounds of beer. None of us felt
like cooking so we arranged with Dek’s (the English Pub style restaurant) to
pick us up and have a meal there. Another yummie English meal, with Sausages and
mash for John, pork chops for Derek and beef for Robert. It was a lot quieter there this time with
only a few others eating, so had a good chat with the English couple that own
it with their Turkish Partner and his English wife.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><b>FAMAGUSTA</b><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Another early start at 0600 hours, and it
was yet again light winds but accompanied with an uncomfortable beam swell
which made for an uncomfortable journey.
We rounded the cape and headed down the coast towards Famagusta, and
just a bit south of Monastery Bay there was a beautiful long sandy beach, so we
called in to anchor, make brunch and have a swim. It was the first swim of the rally and was
soooo good!! </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Finally arrived into
Famagusta around 1800hours and we anchored with the others in the commercial
harbour. We decided to eat onboard so it
was some nice steaks (still from Robert’s supplies) with salad and boiled
potatoes, and a reasonably early night.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span lang="EN-NZ">The following morning we went ashore in the
in the tender</span><span lang="EN-GB"> organised</span><span lang="EN-NZ"> by the rally committee and went into the old town to have lunch and
catch up on emails. John & Robert went for a shave while Derek went off on
a trek trying to send a facsimile to his bank in Australia. In the afternoon Neville from ‘Taralee’ came
onboard to fix a problem with the alarm for the wind direction continually
sounding, which was successful much to John’s relief. Derek took up the offer of a swim at one of
the local hotels right on the beach, and was accompanied by Anna Marie from
‘Kintukane’. In the evening we were
planning to go into town to have a meal with a few others at one of the local
restaurants, but this was dashed when immigration required us to “exit”
Northern Cyprus at 1900 hours, which meant we all had to head back to the
yachts and were not permitted to go ashore.
So it was an impromptu meal of sausage, eggs and beans and a few beers
onboard. Next stop Israel which we are
all looking forward to!<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
Awateahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851164971460583850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8628648048050897582.post-72447860316083596602012-06-03T11:12:00.000-07:002012-11-26T13:43:33.006-08:00FINIKE, KEMER, ALANYA, BIZYAZI & TASUCU<br />
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<b>FINIKE</b></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">We departed Kas for Finike at 0700hrs with
little wind and motored towards Kekova Roads.
After passing through the entrance we turned to starboard and went past
the sunken city. Compared to when we
were here last summer it was very quiet and we were able to take our time
without the gulats with their crowds of tourists taking up prime position
closest to the shore. It was then across
to Kalekoy where we anchored under the castle and took the dinghy into the
small village to find somewhere for lunch.
All very peaceful as not too many boats were at anchor, and the island
is not accessible by road. After lunch
the wind had come up a bit and we were able to put up the gennaker and had a
good sail for a couple of hours before the wind did the usual and dropped
away. So it was back to the motor and we
arrived at Fineke around 1600hrs. It was
a few cocktails in the cockpit (very appropriate) with Sean & Jane from
“Happy Hour” and Andre from “Tyna Two” – well probably more than a few, before
having a nice quiet night onboard.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">The next morning was fine and sunny but a
bit breezy, and decided to have a relaxing day.
Walked into town which proved to be very ordinary with nothing much of
interest. After having the obligatory
shave and buying some really nice fresh bread from a small bakery we found, it
was back to Awatea for lunch. In the
evening everyone was picked up from the marina and driven to a large resort
hotel about 15 minutes away for a cocktail party. It was set in a beautiful garden area with
tables dotted around that had some plates of small nibbles. The beer flowed but we were all disappointed
to learn that that was it as far as food went.
The bus back to the marina was not until 2200hrs when the belly dancer
had done her thing, and it was a group of hungry sailors by the end of the
evening. Once back onboard it was a
snack of scrambled eggs on toast before calling it a night.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">We left Finike marina around 0730hrs in
heavy rain, with showers continuing on and off most of the way down to Kemer.
Fortunately we were able to miss most of them, so did not fare too badly. The positive was that there was a good steady
breeze of around 15 knots which increased to a maximum of 30 knots later. We had a fantastic sail downwind reaching
speeds around 11 knots. Arrived into
Kemer marina around 1330 hrs and had lunch onboard once we had completed
berthing. That evening there were some
cocktails hosted by the marina management before a roast lamb dinner onboard –
a beautiful boned leg that Robert had brought out along with all the trimmings
including mint sauce and loads of roast potatoes. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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had got around the fleet about our lamb as several folk asked us how it was
when they saw us. We carried out a
little maintenance including putting Robert up the mast to fix the radar
reflector which had come loose, and some general cleaning. Lunch was the remainder of the lamb from the
night before with some fresh bread and salad.
In the afternoon we walked into the town, which was really nice. They had a long street with great shops
aligning both sides some of which were very upmarket. The town had a really nice feel about
it! Passing by a patisserie we couldn’t
resist the cakes in the window, so it was a French Vanilla Slice and coffees
all round – a lovely treat for us all.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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was out with the best bib and tucker (with a few moans from Robert about having
to wear long pants – very rare), but we all scrubbed up well and certainly
looked the part. Shaun and Jane hosted
cocktails on “Happy Hour” with everyone looking radiant in their gowns and
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<span lang="EN-NZ">All the different countries of the fleet were represented, with Derek
holding the New Zealand flag and Robert the Australian flag. We all then had to give a small speech before
parading our flag – good fun! The band from Kas had travelled to Kemer, and the
dance floor soon filled up with everyone having a fantastic time. Another great
night, albeit another late one.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Unfortunately the late nights socialising
doesn’t help with the early starts, and it was off to Alanya at 0515hrs. We had some trouble putting up the mainsail
as one of the battens had come out, but managed to do some running repairs and
we were underway. By mid morning the
wind was around 14 knots hard on, and we had a speed of around 7.5 knots so it
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There were several boats joining the rally here in Alayna, including “Watershed” from Kusadasi, with John’s friend Alan and Alwen. In the evening there was a cocktail party at the “local” King’s Pub in the marina. A lot of the local “live aboards” joined us and a good party was had by one and all and as usual we all drank our fair share – well to be honest probably a bit more than that! The pub then put on a nice Turkish buffet meal for TL22.00, so of course a few bottles of wine were in order - just to be polite. </div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">We woke up to an awful day with thunder and
rain so had a nice lie in before a very lazy morning. The weather started to clear in the early
afternoon so we decided to catch the dolmus and head into town for a bite of
lunch. Alayna proved to be a great town
with a picturesque water front lined with huge Gulats doing day trips to the
local sites. </span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Behind the old town on a
big hill was an amazing walled castle and city, with the wall stretching around
for miles – quite spectacular. We found
a little Turkish restaurant and enjoyed Tavuk Doner Ekmeks for lunch. There was a large shopping precinct which we
explored before heading back to Awatea.
In the evening Woei Haw cooked up a fantastic Chinese meal, which we ate
while watching the movie ‘War Horse’.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">On Sunday Woei Haw & John went to a
little coastal town called “Side”, which John described as one of the nicest
tourist developments he had seen. </span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Derek
set off with Jane & Russell (Ta B) to explore the old castle, and found a
local dolmus took you right to the top of the hill and to the castle. There were the most fabulous views along the
coast towards our marina, and on the other side you overlooked the harbour and
town. We decided to walk down to the bottom
and on the way found a lovely restaurant with tables right on the edge
overlooking the town, and we were the only ones there – talk about being
spoilt. We enjoyed a well earned cold
beer and a nice luncheon. Our walk from
there took us through the “Old Town” which was a maze of little cobble stoned
paths between some really run down homes and some magnificent villas. We ended up at the waterfront and the ancient
shipyard which was very interesting.
This evening’s cocktails were on “Kookaburra” with Dave & Sue before
a meal back on Awatea and another movie.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Next day was fine and sunny and we had
Scott & Alwyn from “Watershed” over for breakfast with yummie pork
sausages, tomatoes, bacon and eggs. A
good start to the day! Then it was a
quiet day with shaves, haircuts and shopping.
Robert returned from Cappadocia around 5.30pm and it was a quick change
before cocktails and a formal dinner at the marina pool side restaurant. The red wine flowed and during the evening we
had another flag ceremony, with Woei Haw presenting the Malaysian flag for the
first time. It was then a parade of the
flag bearers around the pool area and across the bridge which spanned the
pool. The band was excellent as was the
entire night and everyone was having a fun time.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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do some small maintenance which saw Robert hoisted up the mast once again to
change the ‘steaming light’ bulb. Robert
and John took the opportunity to visit the castle in the afternoon, Woei Haw
did some work onboard and Derek went to the supermarket for the last of the
supplies. We were invited over to ‘Ta B’
for a superb Roast Chicken dinner – Jane does the best roast potatoes!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">23 MAY – a momentous day when Captain John
Spedding celebrates his own Jubilee (not to be outdone by HM Queen Elizabeth
ll). Congratulations and best wishes from one and all!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">We departed Alanya marina en route to
Bozyazi around 0545hrs, so no breakfast in bed for the skipper as a birthday
treat. Had a good days sail on the main
with pleasant winds. However they did start
picking up a little later and when we rounded Anamara Point we were hit with
gusts up to 58 knots. Fortunately we had
warning from other EMYR yachts ahead and had put in two reefs. We had no problems but unfortunately a few of
the yachts suffered damage and “Happy Hour” broached and managed to break their
“goose neck” fitting on the boom. We
arrived in the berth around 1500 hours.
Bozyazi is a small fishing village and no facilities to speak of which
was fine as we had the Jubilee Dinner planned for that night. The rib eye fillet (Robert’s hand luggage
from Brisbane) was put on the BBQ and along with roast potatoes and a selection
of vegetables the “Royal” feast was prepared.
We invited Shaun & Jane from ‘Happy Hour’ and Andrea & Tyna from
‘Tyna Two’, as well as Scott from Kusadasi.
We sat out in the cockpit having pre dinner drinks and John was
serenaded by the yachts from Group Two who were having a pot luck cocktail
session on the wharf. The word had got
out and they stood at our stern and sang a boisterous rendition of “Happy
Birthday”. It was a great evening – good
food, good wine and good company!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">The next morning a tour had been arranged
by the local community, so it was a quick breakfast and off on the bus. We visited the old city of Anamur on the
point we had rounded the day before, and there were fantastic ruins and
excellent mosaics – especially in the old “Odeon” which was a concert theatre
in it’s day. We spent around 2 hours
exploring this wonderful old city </span><span lang="EN-AU">clamouring</span><span lang="EN-NZ"> over the bath house, the aqueduct,
and numerous old houses and churches.
Then it was into the ‘new’ town for lunch before stopping at Mamure
Castle down on the waters edge. It was a
classic style castle and you could just imagine the horses trouping in the gate
with their knights and all the pageantry off the days gone by. It was in remarkable condition, and it would
make a wonderful movie set. We arrived
back at the harbour to find tables and chairs had been set up on the quay in
preparation for dinner that evening hosted by the local council. They served fresh fish which had been grilled
whole and served with mezes and salads – they had gone to a lot of trouble to
make us welcome and it was a very enjoyable evening made even more so by the
beautiful setting.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">We set off the following morning around
0525 hours and immediately after exiting the shelter of the harbour hit an
awful swell. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Put the mainsail up but not
long after took it down and started up the motor as the swell was just to
big. At 0900 we made contact with
‘Leeze’ (otherwise known as “Little Toot”), the only motor vessel in the rally
and they had major engine problems and were running on emergency fuel. They had been hit hard by the swell and the
boat was in a mess so John suggested they go into a small village called
Aydincik where there was a sheltered harbour and we would come alongside and
transfer Robert to assist. “Happy Hour” also came into the bay and anchored off
to render further assistance if required.
We then went out into the bay and had some breakfast while waiting to
see if the problem could be fixed. They
discovered clogged fuel filters were the cause and after these were replaced
‘Little Toot’ was back in business and departed to a blast of horns from us and
‘Happy Hour’, with Robert still on ‘Little Toot’ returning the salvo.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">The wind continued to pickup all afternoon
and by the time we got close to Tasucu it was blowing around 35 knots. The fleet was unable to go to the small yacht
harbour as planned due to the conditions, so were all directed into the large
commercial harbour where we all had to anchor for the night. After finally getting the anchor to hold
firmly we settled in for a long night and had a meal onboard. The wind finally dropped around 2200 hours
much to everyone’s relief.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">At 0700 hours the next morning we proceeded
to the yacht harbour and were berthed again by 0830hours. Thankfully it was a nice day with a light
breeze. We decided to have a cooked
breakfast and Pug from ‘Maxi Cossi’ joined us.
We were berthed right at the town, and a lot of locals were walking up
and down taking photos and speaking to everyone. We were meant to have dinner on ‘Watershed’
the previous evening, but because of the weather and being at anchor it was
changed to lunch today. So after a few
chores we went onboard for a really nice lunch that Alwyn had prepared.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">In the afternoon we took the local dolmus
into the town of Silikfe and walked around the markets for a while. The town is situated on a river with a huge
castle overlooking it, but was not the most inviting town we have been to. After a couple of hours we headed back to
Tasucu as John had to be back for the Skipper’s meeting. Dinner that evening was at the marina
restaurant, and once again hosted by the local council. After the usual speeches from the rally
committee and local dignitaries there was a disco which had the group up on the
cobbles dancing, including quite a few local towns folk who couldn’t resist
joining in. Everyone is so friendly and
we are made to feel so welcome everywhere we go.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Our next port was meant to be Mersin in
Turkey and then head to Northern Cyprus, but due to a few issues with yachts
sailing from Northern Cyprus direct to Lebanon, we are now heading straight to
Girne in Cyprus, and then returning to Mersin before heading down to Lebanon. More about that in our next blog.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Awateahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851164971460583850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8628648048050897582.post-80844922117667979482012-05-22T00:58:00.002-07:002012-11-26T13:41:59.830-08:00KUSADASI, DIDIM, MARTI MARINA, GOCEK AND KAS<br />
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After a fabulous evening at Teos Marina
with copious quantities of alcohol and delicious food, not to mention the
dancing into the early hours – with Derek getting his own hareem of ladies to
dance with, it was another early start as we set sail to our next port of call
at Kusadasi. The term “Sail” is used
wistfully, and as usual the wind did not last and we ended up motoring most of
the way. </div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">We arrived in Kusadasi around 1330hrs to a
beautiful hot afternoon so put the bimini up so we could relax out in the
cockpit. Our friends from Ichi Feet
(John and Elsie) were back in town doing work on their yacht after having it up
on the hard for most of the winter and came down and welcomed us, and it was
really great to get together over a few drinks onboard before heading to one of
the marina restaurants “Be Bop” for a very enjoyable meal. Great to catch up with old friends and as to
be expected it was another late night.</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Following morning was another lovely
morning – hot sun and blue skies! Robert
headed off on a ‘shore excursion’ to Ephesus and really enjoyed it. John, Derek & Paul headed into town to
get some supplies including pork sausages to die for. (A real treat here in
Turkey – well for us anyway!) Lunch was
at a restaurant called Avlu which John had discovered over the winter, and was
still as good as ever. Paul was still
experiencing a few health problems so he headed off to see the Doctor again,
and then made a decision to fly home the next day to get treatment back in
Australia. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">The marina hosted a BBQ and cocktails which
was very good, and an opportunity for everyone to say a fond farewell to Paul
before he ups anchor and heads to a hotel for the night. He will be missed by one and all, especially
for his daily updates and videos which earned him the title of Media and
Communications Officer. John was commandeered into giving a speech
and presentation to one of the local dignitaries before all the EMYR yachts
were called up for photos and given a basket of presents. Some of John’s friends that had wintered over
in Kusadasi were also at the party, including Judy who was celebrating her
birthday, so it was off across the road after the BBQ to join in the celebrations
with numerous other friends that John knew.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">At 0745hrs the following morning it was
time to farewell Kusadasi and set off to Didim.
I think the skipper missed his morning cuppa which Paul used to have
waiting for us all in the mornings. Finally
we had some wind and it was a good sail most of the way to Samos where the wind
picked up going through the straits. Had
to put a reef in, but unfortunately it was short lived and once again ended up
motoring into Didim. We arrived at the
marina around 1645 and it was that dreaded time to take on fuel – sooo
expensive here in Turkey! Didim is a
wonderful marina with fantastic facilities, and it was great to have a nice
long shower before getting ready for the cocktail party hosted by the marina
management. What an amazing setting
around the pool overlooking the pontoons, with a live group playing while we
supped on our beverages and enjoyed the fabulous food. Another late night was had and by now we were
all feeling a bit tired – but the beat goes on!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Awoke to another gorgeous day and it was
off on a tour to Apollon Temple and Milet Ruins which were very good, and
arrived back at Awatea around 1530hrs.
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<span lang="EN-NZ">We had met a New Zealand couple on the pontoon the day before, and
caught up with them for a few drinks onboard before doing a ‘pub crawl’ to
their yacht to have a few there. Decided
we would have dinner at the Yacht Club where we had the cocktail party the
evening before which was stunning, and staggered back home to bed around
2345hrs. Not good as it was a 0530hrs
start the following day.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">The morning was very overcast and dead
calm, and were very relieved around 1600hrs when we finally got a decent breeze
around 9 knots, so it was up with the genaker for the next 3 hours. We were meant to have the night in Datca but
due to maintenance being carried out in the town marina had to give it a miss
and carry on to Marti Marina. We arrived
around 2000hrs and enjoyed a nice chilli con carne that Derek had whisked up –
so nice to have a free evening and enjoy a meal onboard. After a long day we all crashed reasonably
early.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ"><b>MARTI MARINA</b><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Marti Marina is in an idyllic setting
surrounded by green hills and beautiful bays and inlets. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ"> It is near a small town called Ohanyia which
is only around 20mins from Marmaris by dolmus.
We decided to head into town and were offered a lift by the owner of
“Silver Lining”- the most stunning yacht berthed across from us. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">It was great to be back in Marmaris and catch
up with all our friends we had made the year before, and enjoy a meal at our
little local restaurant as well as a shave from Mustafa and Seref at Naz
Barber. So nice to see everyone – just
like coming home!</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Chris from ‘Silver Lining’ is such a nice
guy and joined in the fun that evening starting off with a “pot luck” cocktail
party on the pontoon – talk about some weird and wonderful concoctions but all
very alcoholic and enjoyable (well some of us tried most of them), before
heading up to the local restaurant for a meal.
Some of our fellow yachties didn’t know when to stop and had great
difficulty getting back on their yachts at the end of the night – but I am very
happy to report that the Awatea crew were not culprits, and in fact had to help
a few others to make a successful transfer from shore to ship.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">The next day was fine and sunny – summer is
here at last, and proved to be a very lazy day.
Carried out a bit of cleaning and maintenance, then a nice salad for
lunch followed by a doze on deck. So
nice to have a day free to enjoy, doing virtually nothing. Our friend Penny from Marmaris had her yacht
on the hard and it was going back in the water this afternoon, so Derek was asked
to give her a helping hand to take it up to a mooring at the end of the
bay. What a fabulous place – a small
rickety jetty under a little family run restaurant up on the hill, but with
power and water available and views to die for.
If we weren’t on the EMYR I think we all would have loved to spend more
time in this paradise. That evening we
had a guided tour of the luxury hotel that has just been built above the marina
– really special place, and then we ended up at the restaurant where they had
set up cocktails around the pool followed by a first class dinner. There was also a fabulous group playing the
best music, and it wasn’t long before everyone was up dancing including twinkle
toes Derek and a few of his hareem.</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ"><b>GOCEK</b><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">We had another early start the following
morning casting off at 0530hrs to head for Gocek. A long day, with virtually no wind and ended
up having to motor all the way, arriving at 1730hrs. After berthing a few of our friends from the
group ended up on Awatea and we ended up having a very boozy fun evening with
loads of laughs. Some of our friends
that did the EMYR last year had told us it was very social – well they were not
wrong!!!</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-NZ">Thursday 10<sup>th</sup> May was another
beautiful day and we were meeting up with Sue (Muzza’z cousin from Melbourne)
who now lives in Dalyan. She drove to
Gocek to pick us up and we headed into the hills for brunch at one of our
favourite restaurants between Goecek and Fethyie. It is a typical Turkish feast with the food
coming nonstop until the table is groaning under the weight – not to mention
our stomachs after devouring it all! It
was then into Fethyie for coffee and cake (just what we needed – NOT!) but all
yummie, before heading back to Gocek to buy a few supplies. As usual it was wonderful to spend time with
Sue, and hope it is not too long before we head back this way.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
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It was time to shower and get ready for......wait for it......another
cocktail party. This was held at one of
the marina restaurants and after the obligatory glass of punch it soon livened
up with beer, wine and G&T’s flowing.
Several yachts had joined the rally here so it was good to meet some new
folk and exchange a few sailors’ yarns - which seem to get better as the night
wears on!<o:p></o:p></span><br />
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We departed Gocek at 0700hrs en route to
Kas and had another day of calm seas and no wind. Nothing of note to report and arrived in Kas
at 1600hrs. We had spent 7 days here in
Kas marina last summer, and it was nice to be back as Kas is a great town and
has some wonderful restaurants. We
enjoyed some drinks onboard before heading into town with a group of 12 for
dinner at a fantastic French restaurant we discovered last year only to find it
had closed. Bummer, but not to worry as
we had a few other “favourites” and ended up at one we had been to quite a few
times with our friends Marg & Bev last year. We had a great meal with several bottles of
wine and copious quantities of beer, and more food than we could eat for around
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<span lang="EN-NZ">The next day was a bit overcast so had a
late breakfast around 1000hrs. Cleaned up the boat and then took the dolmus to
Kalkan – another beautiful town with some of the nicest restaurants in the
south of Turkey. We had lunch at a small
restaurant called ‘White Table’ which is run by a young Turkish guy and his
wife and serves gourmet burgers – so wonderful.
He remembered us from last year and made a big fuss and we had a very
enjoyable time. Back to Kas marina in
time for the cocktail party which was held at the Yacht club around a stunning
infinity pool. Not only have we enjoyed
the most wonderful parties, some of the setting have been surreal – just
magnificent, and Kas marina is one of the best.
The band was very good and once again lots of dancing to great music and
a fun time. As to be expected a few of
the group ended up in the pool including a few who had no choice. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-NZ">On Sunday we had a free day and organised
to sail across to the small Greek island of </span><span class="st1"><span lang="EN-AU" style="color: #222222;">Kastellorizo </span></span><span lang="EN-NZ">off the Turkish coast for
lunch with Dave & Kath, EMYR organiser and two of their friends from
“Mashona”, Jane & Russell from “Ta Be” and Jane & Shaun from “Happy
Hour”. We departed around 1030hrs and it
is not very far taking about 40 minutes for us to get into the harbour and tie
up at one of the local restaurants.
After some shopping for wine and Greek beer we were joined by the marina
manager from Kas who had come across with his wife and daughter on the ferry
and had a table for 16. Lunch was
excellent with squid, prawns, octopus (some of the best we have tasted),
salads, fresh fish and potatoes all washed down with local wine and beer, and
finished off with some Greek brandy. It
was then back to Turkey and a nice meal onboard that evening – steak from OZ.
Yummie! <o:p></o:p></span><br />
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Awateahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851164971460583850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8628648048050897582.post-32388681754176797702012-05-01T13:08:00.000-07:002012-11-26T13:39:57.244-08:00Bozcaada, Ayvalik, Cesme and Siğacik<b>Bozcaada</b><br />
Well the trip to the island was pleasant but berthing was another thing altogether!<br />
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Not a marina but a small fishing port the wind was howling throw the
entrance when we came in and with of much turning room and shallow water
it was not much fun. The catamaran ahead of us went in and pivoted
around a few times then came out and we chatted across the water and on
channel 69 the rally's designed communication line, as to where and how
to come in. Our land based contact Murat advised us to come in on the
Coast Guard jetty and assured us there was 4m of depth. We tried but
aborted as the winds were too strong for John at the slow approach speed
we had. So we backed out and went out the harbour for an hour and sat
off the breakwater as Murat , an old islander said the winds were due to
fall and swing around from the Xxxxxx to the xxxx which would make
berthing easier ( for all those non yacht ie types the boat weighs 14
tonnes and even at slow speeds is a lot to stop or change direction in a
hurry and there is a lot of structure above the water line so it is
easily " moved" by the wind ...... And most often not in the direction
you want it to go!<br />
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After a while we came back in and again attempted a berthing and this
time managed to dock..... But not before the dopey CIO had thrown one of
the front mooring ropes to the men onshore ..... Except it fell in the
water and there was much shouting and flapping of wings ... Haha!
Reminded me of Happy Feet the movie<br />
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As you can see from the photos there is an excellent example of the
castle from the harbour that we mentioned din a previous log.<br />
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Once again it was berth and then a quick drink on board before we walked
into the town ( 100 m haha! ) to our Restuarant for the night and it
was a lovely setting. Right on the fishing harbour wall we sat out and
had a traditional and simple meal of fish with a delightful selection of
Meze ( what they call the plates of starters they bring out and they
are delicious).<br />
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Most of us had the sea bream which was grilled and came as a whole fish on a bed of greens.<br />
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We were also introduced to 2 very special people on this trip. One was
Cem ( pronounced "Gem") who has been a lifelong friend of Murat and was a
great help in berthing the yachts as he is an old sea dog himself
having owned a number of yachts himself. He was a character and sat with
us in the table and could speak good English - a pleasant surprise so
we had a good chat over dinner.<br />
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The other person was the local governor of the district Ibriham and his
wife who joined us. Appointed by Ankara be has a legal degree and plenty
of ambition so as they say - what this space - this man is going to go
places we all agreed! We did a presentation to him that night on behalf
of the rally and thanked him for his hospitality onthe island and then
we gave 2 caps to Murat and Cem to say thanks to them. Both were Aussie
caps from the selection we had brought for occasions like this and both
were gratefully accepted.<br />
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Murat and Cem kindly arranged an island tour the next mowning at 9am and
a small bus picked us up and off we set. The island was bigger than we
realized and they mentioned that the population increases form 1000 to
14 000 in summer. So as you can imagine its a relatively short season
for these people to make their living each year and most properties are
private and small hotels catering for the high number of locals from
Istanbul who holiday down here.<br />
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Wine is a big commercial activity on the island and they have 2 wineries
and most of the grapes come from the locals who all have a patch of
ground and sell their grapes theo the Co- operative tithe winery.<br />
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Also as you will see inthe pictures there is a wind farm and it produces
enough electricity for 34 000 people and saves a carbon print equally,
each year, to a million trees - or so the sign said at the site.<br />
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We completed the tour and picked up some fresh bread (ekmet ) onthe way
back in and then at 11am we upped anchor and left for our next Port and a
welcome 2 day stay which was Avalek - a delightful marina and one of
the best towns we have been to onthe trip so far and Skipper John even
rated it as right up there in comparison to all the Portside towns he
had seen.<br />
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With little wind forecasted for the trip down it was decided to make an
early start that day and we heading out by 6.30am for a reasonably long
leg down to Avalek - a total of 75nm. A long leg and especially with no
wind. ...... You could just hear all the turkish marine deisel depots
rubbing their hands in glee - haha!<br />
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We hosted the sails for most of the day and drew a few knots but had the
motor ticking over to assist us. At one stage the Skipper said lets
host the gennaker so with a quiet groan we excitedly( not!) set about
preparing for the task. At this stage another note is probably worth
adding in here for our non yacht ie readers!.... To fly the gennaker or
spinnaker as some of you will think of it ( that big ballon type sail
that is always multicolored and you see shots of in magazines etc) you
have to lay out some ropes then get the shackle to connect it to the
headsail via the xxx rope. Then we haul this 30 meter " sock "
containing the sail out from the below deck sail locker ( cursing and
swearing and bumping heads etc) and once heave it ,up on deck we connect
it and pull up the sock and the sail drops out of this as the crew
member down the back pull on the xxxx rope.<br />
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So anyway to return to the day..... We raised the gennaker but didn't
keep it up for long as there wasn't enough wind so the Skipper orders it
down again! Up and down , up and down .... The skipper loves that
bloody sail!<br />
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Back on the motor and we made steady progress the rest of the day. The
approach to Avalek is through a cleared demarcated channel and the
locals Murat and Cem had kindly advised us to watch out for 2 hidden
obstacles on the way in . The first was a rock that shoots up 80 meters
from the sea bed and stops about 2 metered below the surface! great one
to know about especially at night and the second was onthe approach to
the harbour to look out for a black Buoy marking shallow and rocky
waters. Both onthe charts but so many people still land up on them! So
with this in mind we approached both areas carefully. The sun was
getting down as we entered the Marina to berth and the berthing position
given to us was ,...... Well should we say big enough but not offering
any additional width.... As certain crew members were to find out much
to the skippers non delight! A $2 million boat on our starboard side was
the culprit for a bit of Awatea's resin being scratched on the way in.<br />
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Once berthed we had a chance to look at the marina and awaiting us on
the dock were the crew from the French / Belgium Catamaran xxxxxx who
invited us over for drinks.certainly no one can say French/ Belgium
yachties are either unfriendly nor lacking in an ability to consume
alchohol!<br />
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We had a wonderful cocktail hour with Monsieur Gee and crew and a heavy
hand was felt when the Gin and Tonics were being poured ..... As a
certain and very happy crew member was to discovered as we helped him
home and to bed!!<br />
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Dinner out that night was abandoned in favour of a quick scrambled eggs
on toast and it was bed for one and all before 11pm - a rare occasion.<br />
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Next day was a free day but John was up early as was Paul so they headed
into town in search of a laundry man. After a bit of searching and
numerous directions we found one in the back streets and he promised to
come out in an hour and collect all our washing. That done they returned
tote boat and breakfast was had ( toast and cereal) and Robert and
Derek then departed for grocery shopping.later that day we headed back
into the city for a light lunch and found a small but inexpensive place
with outdoor seating which we took. The usually "Pide " Turkish pizza
bread shaped like a pointed surfboard at both ends was on offer or the
usual ekmet where they slice half a loaf and fill it with salads and
then either chicken or lamb - very nice too! John and Derek had soups
Paul had just a kebab stripped and on a plate with salad and rob had
just an ekmet . Washed down with some coca cola it was a good simple
meal and all form25 TL - hard to believe! ( about A$10 for all of us.<br />
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A shave at the local barber followed and then it was time to head back
to the boat for our cocktails that night and we were about to experience
something that words can not fully describe ....... ,<br />
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The small 20 seater luxury us took us thro the city and also over 2
islands which are now connected by road and up a narrow road. Half way
up the bus reverses up the last 100 meters before stopping and we find
ourselves I front of a restored Turkish windmill dating back over 100
years ago. The marina owner ( one of Turkeys wealthiest men) had bought
it and restored it as a national treasure. It was now a small coffee
shop with about 40 seats outdoors but no food and he ran it privately. I
doubt many westerners have been to it or know about it as it is off the
beaten track but the views - oh the views out over the ocean on 3 sides
- they were simply breath taking. Se. Took heaps of pictures so you can
enjoy this too,<br />
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The marina manger who came with us was a delight to talk to. Well
educated with a university degree he spent his military service in the
UN due to his ability to speak 4 languages and was posted in Germany.
Like so many good Muslims we meet - he drank and enjoyed it. Anyway
ULMET was his name and we had a scream of a time with him chatting and
learning about the area .<br />
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He recommended we do dinner down on the wharf where there were 30 odd
Turkish and seafood resturants which is where we headed and also
arranged to meet Woei Haw who was joining us for the next cruise down to
cesme.<br />
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Dinner that night was a fish affair and we chose our fish from the
cabinet which they then weighed- told us how much our meal cost and took
the fish off to the kitchen. All very fresh and Mediterranean /
European style eating ! We also saw the American couple from the boat
next door who were also eating inthe next door Restuarant and they came
over afterwards to catch up and chat...... And it was a good job they
did. When we got the bill which was TL 350! ..... Which in fairness for
the food we ate wasn't bad but we noticed they had quoted us TL 6 for
soup but charged TL 10 and so it went on. Anyway the American couple (
he is Turkish by birth ) soon sorted it out and with a TL 30 reduction
inthe bill we paid!<br />
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They offered us. Lift home and as only 3 could fit Robert Derek and Paul
went with them and John and Woei Haw caught a bus. Well the drive with
Lee and Randie ( the Americans) was interesting and clearly we would
have failed any drink driving test. We started out initially with no
head lights until Derek told him and how to put them on..... And then
when we arrived at the Marina he missed the turn ( in fairness so would
all of us) so we turned around and came back ... And nearly missed it
again! The joys of driving in foreign lands.... And with a beer or two
sitting comfortably on the inside haha!<br />
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Off to bed and and another early start the next day as we had a second
long day of sailing with 70 nm to do and again a forecast of not much
wind,<br />
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We agreed to a 6am start so with the sun not even over the horizon we
slipped moorings and headed out just behind the Catarmaran of Monsiuer
Gee.<br />
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Now before I tell the next part of our odyssey I will,prefix by saying
the skipper did stay within the channel buoys on the way out .......
although he was close enough to the Port one that we could nearly touch
it!<br />
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So anyway we are merrily chugging up the channel with Derek downstairs
and about to bring up some tea when the boat lurches and we hear this
gentle scrapping sound. Yes you're right - we somehow found the only
high spot on the channel but luckily it was soft sand and we brushed
through it. .... Wouldn't be so lucky up the Whitsunday if that
happened now would we!<br />
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Anyway uneventful trip down and we got into port at 5.30pm only to have
to idle in the channel for more than an hour waiting for the mariner
pilot to come out and guide us in. Being a weekend ( Sunday) and a
glorious day they had a lot of the locally moored boats out onthe water
and our arrival time was obviously the same as everyone else's.<br />
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Anyway we were in and berthed by 6.30pm and right next to the same American couple that we berthed alongside before in Avalek. Luckily this time we had a nice wide bay to berth in and no junior
crew members lost their heads in the docking today. Hmmm ..... We're
going to run out of crew otherwise haha!<br />
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Drinks had been arranged informally at a bar down town called ( very
aptly ) .. The " No Problem Bar" so off we headed. David from Cypress
gave us a brief run down on the next day and told us about good markets
in the town or some hot sea springs we could visit close by. For dinner
that night we all walked into the city and landed up going to the same
Restuarant we ate in on the way up.<br />
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But like everything in a foreign land .... There is always a tale to
tell and so I will share with you our little "canine experience" as we
strolled up to the restaurant .<br />
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A certain crew member ( who had on previous occasions shown little
regard for the local 4 legged friends !) experienced a touch of "
karma". We were walking up when the dog that had been around the pub
where we had drinks trotted up - looked around , grinned and then.....
sunk his teeth into Roberts calf ( it did remind me a bit of the kids
video " the lion King" haha and all the jackels!). Anyway with blood
drawn we had a bite to eat and then one of the Turkish entrants to the
rally kindly drove rob off to the hospital for a rabies shot. The dog by
the way wasn't so lucky - no one Took himto the vet after biting Robert
and the next day he was seen looking most unwell !<br />
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The next day was a day off and so we took it easy walked up around
midday to the markets and otherwise didn't do much! Stopped at a nice
little street restuarant and had alittle bite to eat - menu the usual
soup kebab ekmet etc!<br />
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Had another cocktail party that night at a wine bar
in the marina which was at 6 pm so Robert and Derek headed off together
a few groceries , John and Weoi How strolled of through the town in
search of shoes and Paul - well he did much the same and found a pair of
Sperry boat shoes he fancied.<br />
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The wine bar that night was a great success as 4 new boats joined and so
at last you felt like it was a rally with not just the same people to
talk to at these cocktail gatherings. An American couple with a motor
trawler joined as well as a British chap Sean ( well experienced yachtie
and his wife who was equally delightful and Scottish ( now I hope this
hasn't been lost on some of the ladies out there that they do venture
forth to sea with their men!).<br />
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Also joining was david who is an old
Rally dog and sailed up from Cypress to joints for the down ward leg and
a South African couple with a catamaran. So now we had a total of 7
yachts sailing and certainly it's starting to feel like a rally now!<br />
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Next day it was back to a flogging for the crew from our heartless
captain as we set off on the next leg which was to take us to our lodgings for the next 2 nights at Teos Marina in the town of Sigacik. A
great new marina ( only 3 years old ) and the friendliest and most
helpful staff out! A delight to be here. We had drinks that night on
board our boat and returned the invitation to the French catamaran and
yacht and they came over.<br />
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The ladies didn't arrive initially and we were
told they had gone for a Turkish bath and sauna. Well !...... Did we
all roll around on the deck when they returned with the one lady nearly
crying as she told us the tale. The one lady (Rene) got a lovely
exfoliation and massage whilst the other lady told us she was given the
bar of soap and he never came back so it was "self massage" - now
understand this was all in French but the mimics and gestures was as
good as telling it in English AND I captured a bit of it on video. She
was telling us of the small towel she had to cover her "top and bottom"
and how as it got wet it seemed to shrink and she was walking around
the Turkish bath with men and women and desperately tugging at the end
of the towel!!<br />
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After they all left we strolled into town and had a very ordinary meal
at a marina resturant. ( far less appetizing and triple the price of
some of the great meals we have had from the " local " eateries off the
tourist strip.<br />
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Next day was a free day other than a trip that morning arranged for us
to see the castle and a bit of history on the town. The fully walled
city is an unusual feature of this Otterman period and to this day it is
inhabitated by people living in the various dwellings.<br />
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After that we had a bus ride out into the countryside to see some ruins
and followed that up by a visit to the ruins of the early port dating
back to the same period. That afternoon overt and John headed out for a
shave . Robert then went to the hospital for his second jab in his
rabies series. Paul went and had a coffee and afterwards had a Turkish
staem bath and massage which he reported was good ( steam bath) but the
massage not as good as back home.<br />
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That night we had another cocktail party and boy - did they lay on a great spread for us.<br />
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Awateahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851164971460583850noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8628648048050897582.post-67158663907984658802012-04-29T10:59:00.002-07:002012-11-26T13:38:41.942-08:00Let the Rally begins<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;">Written by: Robert Spedding</span></div>
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Well we arrived in istanbul last Thursday having completed our trip up
in as you know cold and miserable weather that Paul and I completely
misread care of our dopey captain!<br />
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The Marina we came to which is where the rally starts from tomorrow is
still under construction and was really not ready for us in so far as
they had no shore facilities that you look so forward to after a week at
sea. - namely hot showers in a space bigger than a shoe box and WiFi so
we can do what we do best and all catchup and do what I am doing now !<br />
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The first day we just relaxed and washed down the boat then retired for an early night.<br />
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The next day Paul decided he was going to go and do a bit of sight
seeing so John helped him book a hotel in the old city in Sultanhamet -
close to the blue mosque and many of the sights and then we went in with
him - to make sure he didn't get lost haha!<br />
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Well typical John we caught the a taxi to the bus then the bus to a
point where we could get the Tram and then we were squashed - and I mean
squashed in with half of Istanbul on the tram ride into the center of
the city. Paul had just about had enough and was getting off when John
said - this is our stop guys ( I think he had read Paul's intentions !).<br />
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We found Paul's hotel called the Innova Istanbul and which is a new
hotel - and nice but no old world charm of the area or past era. Dropped
his gear off in his room and spied the hotel across the road that had a
good roof top patio so we shot across there for a well deserved beer
... Or two ... Or was it three haha!<br />
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After that we wondered down and looked at the Sultans palace , the blue
mosque and by then it was 6pm so we grabbed a quick meal outside on the
tram line and afterwards we headed back to the boat ( a 2 hr ride) and
left Paul in the city.<br />
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Next day was wet and windy so we mostly stayed indoors and I retired to
my favorite spot.... The couch and snoozed much of the day in-between
catching up on ray white news and keeping the company afloat for my
dopey boss!<br />
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Next day I went with john to find a pharmacy so that I could get some
anti booties for the cough I had on the way up which seemed to be
getting worse. Dosed myself up and afterwards we had a shave and grabbed
a kebab at a great local place and again ... Retired to my commanding
position ... The couch. And that was how that day went.<br />
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Day after Paul head Ed back and Derek arrived fresh from his cruise
around the states and having flown in from London. Good to see him again
and we spentbthe afternoon just chatting and Derek once again quickly
took control of the kitchen and we had the left over soup with some
lovely fresh bread for lunch.<br />
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Dinner that night we decided to christen the new BBQ that I had brought
all the way from Brisbane so we got that out and fired it up for the
first time down on the pontoon behind the boat. We had lifted out one of
the butterflied lamb racks that I brought and Derek set about ... With a
bit of help from Pal in cooking that out back. I must say i was very
impressed at how quickly it cooked with the hood down. The webber
certainly does build up a great heat for cooking but the trick is
certainly z - keep the hood down.<br />
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Anyway we had a grand meal that night and the next day decided with the
weather looking the best it was going to for the next few days we would
first head off to Gallipoli and the next day - to head on up through
the straits of Bosphorus and into the black sea.<br />
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We were collected at 7.30 by private coach and set off for the 4 hour
ride to Gallipoli. Good trip down and with a few breaks so was most
pleasant. We arrived in a small town just before Gallipoli where the
ferry comes in and we met our tour guide and was given a lovely lunch up
on the top deck of the hotel. See some of the photos.<br />
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After that we set
off and had a brief historical run down from the guide on a concrete
mock up of the coastline and then we set off to Anzac cove and we say
the site for the dawn service . I must say none of us realized how many
battles there were and skirmishes up and down the coast and attires that
the trenches where the troops were dug in were as close as 20 meters
from each other at times.<br />
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We went up a dirt track to see the NZ monument which I must say was a
bit disappointing in comparison to the Australian memorial ( especially
as 1000 of our lads nearly saved the day and turned the war before being
relieved by the British who promptly lost the hill back to the Turks! (
hmmm bet they don't teach that in their school classes back in the
motherland!). Anyway was a great day and sobering for all us us but good
to have done. We headed back late that afternoon and got back to the
boat about 10pm.<br />
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As I said the next day we set sail up the BOSPHORUS - Well as you will
see from some of the photos I will send you it was a magical day on the
way up and to see the city from the water like that you really got a
good perspective of the Asian and European side to the city and some
really expensive water front property.<br />
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It was fun dodging the ferries on the way up and John had his hands full
and needed eyes in the back of his head as at one time we counted about
12 ferries and all coming across our bow or from the rear or heading
straight for us.<br />
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Having finally got all the way up to the top of the BOSPHORUS and
claimed victory of having entered the Black Sea we turned around and
started the home ward run again.<br />
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Well we saw a lot of ships coming up the straits with us but none going
down and we reasoned it must be based on a time you are either goingnup
or down as the channel is just not wide enough to accommodate a number
of large vessels passing in both directions.<br />
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We were only about 1/3 of the way down when the clear visibility behind
us disappeared and we had the most ferocious winds come up from nowhere.
The is was coupled with driving rain sleet off the sea and the worse to
still to come. With the boat leaning over so much from the wind we
suddenly heard the engine vaulter and next minute ... It died! Right in a
storm and in a major shipping channel AND with a dirty great big
container ship steaming down behind us. Despond had called out the wind
minutes before as you will hear on the video and it went from 22 knots
to 30 then 40 and then 52knits and all in the space of literally 5
minutes. We were all stunned by it. Anyway with no power and no sail up
we were being blown into the oncoming cargo ship so John screamed for
the headsail to go out ( not an easy task in these winds the crew would
like it duly noted) .... Paul was all for " abandon ship and call the
coast guard whilst the old sea dog ( me!) ... Well I just kept the
skipper calm. We got the head sail up and John tacked a few times and we
missed the cargo ship but I must say - you do suddenly realize how
things go wrong at sea .<br />
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Anyway I checked the fuel and we tried the
motor again and she started - thank god! Then a minute later she died
again. I shot down and swoped the fuel tanks over and tried again .. By
now the cargo ship had doubled in size and given us a few blasts on the
hooter - Paul was even more convinced we jump ship and the skipper well
.... I ain't seen me old brother looking so serious and committed to
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And so for the record let it be noted that the only yacht out in the
whole of the BOSPHORUS that day was us! And we survived what we were
told later was an unexpected storm/ tornado that halted all traffic on
the bridges crossing the Straits as the bridges were swaying and rising
and falling noticeably.<br />
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Anyway we were glad to get back into port and returned but to a
different marina in istanbul called Atakoy Marina which was just by the
Sheraton hotel. Mostly occupied by Turkish local boats and serious money
cruisers , the facilities were not what we were used to and a bit run
down.<br />
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The next day John and I returned to Sultanhamet to book a hotel for our
forthcoming trip that mum and I do to Europe and that was not before we
caught the wrong ferry and nearly landed back up the bosphorus before
we could get off! and not a patch on what we were used to and twice the
price! Anyway we berthed for 2 days there. Did a big re provision of
the boat, went up center of town to the ... Wait for it Nespresso shop
as dopey john had emerged the milk frother in water when washing despite
big letters " do not immerse in water! " and it no longer worked. I
also checked up on my flights with Turkish airlines and after a walk
around headed back to the boat about 7pm. Dinner that night was a great
Turkish restaurant we went to and the night before Paul kindly shouted
us all dinner at an equally nice restaurant in the marina. Had we known
he was paying John and I would have ordered up big plus had a really
good expensive red on Ray White haha!<br />
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Next day we departed back to our west marina under construction and
spent a lay day about the boat. Did some laundry drubbed down a few
things and slept ... I have done lots of that this trip and have been
feeling a bit tired with this cough and bad chest that I seem not to be
able to shake. Had anti booties but think will see a doctor on our next
landfall and make sure I have got the best ones for the ailment. John
Derek and Paul went off for a shave and a bite to eat and I slept on the
couch - well someone had to play security I told them!<br />
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Dinner that night and the next night was care of the first 2 cocktail
parties and as there are only 3 boats starting from Istanbul we thought
it might be a drab affair. No such thing in turkey ... The first hint we
got was the security that appeared on the road checking cars coming in
and then the catering trucks arrived and it turned out to be a great
night. We were givenour official rally shirts and caps and John had a
skippers meeting and the lowly crew just ate and drank haha!<br />
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John had to do a welcome speech and thank the marina which was a scream
and well fortified by a rapid consummation of copious quantities of red
wine 15 minutes before..... And OMG - he started to sound like a
bloody Pollie before long and was waxing eloquently on turkey and
thanking our hosts ( groan... Oh John shut up and move on will you
haha!). Michael he would have even given you a run for your money!<br />
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Next night was a similar affair but at another new marina under
construction and 12 ams away. The 2 new marinas will provide an
additional 1400 berths - there ain't anything they do small in turkey
when it comes to construction!<br />
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We met the other yachts starting with us . All French men but passable
and the commodore of the rally is a top chap and has been most helpful.
So altogether a good start to the rally.<br />
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Well yesterday was the start so with a blast on the airhorn we released
lines and set off. Little wind in the morning so we motored. Tried the
spinnaker later but not enough wind so John had it up then down - bloody
he'll Paul said - he like shoving his holiday crew a work over doesn't
he haha! Then it was headsail up headsail down. Wind then got up so we
reefer the sail in - then the wind dropped so we dropped the sail and
motored. ...... I remember saying to Paul come for a great sun filled
holiday to turkey..... I think he is questioning his decision haha!<br />
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Got into a most picturesque harbor around 6pm and bugger me down - they
had the bus waiting to take us off to see a wine museum and then onto a
dinner up on the hill at a lovely rural but quaint restaurant. Then it
was home. On the way we stopped to buy some bread for one of the boats
so we sent Paul to grab a few too. He got 3 loaves from the wooden
display cabinet they all seem to have outside but didn't quite close the
door properly. Well as he was leaving a smart Labrador trotted up pawed
the door open and happily swaggered off with a fresh loaf for dinner -
oh well it could only be turkey! The dog was so deft at the loaf removal
he has obviously done that before too! First day was long 72 miles and
12 hours sailing/ motoring and tomorrow even longer - doing 80 odd miles
so we are planning an early 6 am start having got back to the boat at
10.30 - hey this ain't a relaxing holiday yet !<br />
<br />Awateahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851164971460583850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8628648048050897582.post-50788147889195285912012-04-24T23:10:00.003-07:002012-11-26T13:34:03.650-08:00Cesmes to Istanbul<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica;">Ok so we left Kusadasi in overcast weather with
the promise of good winds only to find they dropped off once we cleared port.
Tried with the sails up but was sporadic the wind so reluctantly...very
reluctantly the skipper dug deep and powered up the engine and we chugged up the
coast. The going was sloppy</span><span style="font-family: Times;"> </span><span style="font-family: Helvetica;">fearlessly at the rear hand on the wheel barking out orders to his
paying yes you heard it right paying passengers cum crew. We also want to
register a protest with Fair work Australia that we were not given a 10am or
3pm coffee break!!</span><span style="font-family: Times;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica;">Did 46.63 nautical miles on our first day and
arrived at a protected cove about 5.30pm. Anchor was dropped in 10 meters of
water on a good sandy patch by Robert .. With able instruction from the skipper
and we dropped 40 meters of chain then pulled back and it held...... And it was
a good job it did as we had a corker of a night with 25 to 30 knot winds
barreling through the channel where we were sheltered and the boat rocking and
vibrating from the strong winds whistling through the stays.</span><span style="font-family: Times;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica;">Dinner on the first night was a lavish affair
..... Chicken in soya and chilli sauce done in the frying pan accompanied by a
nice bowl of salad (finely chopped lettuce tomato carrot olives and cheese and
a chunky potato and egg salad sautéed with a light drizzling of olive oil and
crushed rock salt).</span><span style="font-family: Times;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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eventful as the night was last night. After that great dinner I cooked the
evening before and a fine coffee we retired to our cabins at 10.30pm on day 1
with the wind having continued to blow hard and the boat swinging around on
it's mooring a fair bit. Woken at 3am by the wind blowing through the stays and
the boat vibrating.... The ominous start to a new day I felt!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Well we were all up at
6.30am and had a light breakfast of toast and cereal before packing up and
preparing to go. Lifting the anchor was fun in the high winds and with the boat
having swung around on itself so much during the night it was well and truly
dug in .... And we had 40 meters of chain on the bottom to recover. With the
boat swinging in the wind and John battling to keep it head on to allow the
chain to recover through the bowspruit it took a few attempts before we had all
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unfurl the headsail which John dispatched me up front to help pull in on the
rope whilst Robert worked the cleats and winch down back. With it up we were
able to set off and soon were averaging 6 to 6.5 knots in a very choppy sloppy
yuckie sea with beam on sea for most of the day till we rounded a headland late
in the morning and had a following sea, which steadied things down. </span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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though was not pleasant and this crew member succumbed to a touch of
seasickness and had to put his head down for a while. The swell beam on was at
times a good 2 meters and pushed the yacht around a bit (as we heard downstairs
with all the banging and crashing of anything not firmly secured - Robert you
were told to lock that overhead cabinet Grrrrr!).</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Passed some interesting
holiday villages on a very craggiest and otherwise inhospitable coast. Passed a
few large wind farms and fish farm pens anchored offshore. Soon after we had
the pleasure of a pod of dolphins accompanying us for a short while - always a
great feeling to have these fella's pop up beside you at sea!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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and into a new marina and some very very big and expensive boats </span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;">–</span><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';"> multi-multi millionaire
toys but oh so nice to look at. A lot of German Greek Turkish and Italian boats
and many flying a registration out of Delaware in the USA which is a tax dodge as we were to find out
from a very lovely lady who registers them and has been doing so for 20 odd
years . Her name is Sherry and is tied up in Kusadasi where she lives on her
boat. She is from USA (California) and after her husband died 4 years ago
decided to stay on and just loves turkey and marina life and all the
fascinating people one meets.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Having arrived early today
in Cesmes we docked (in high winds we reversed In between 2 big motor cruisers and nervously tied up
and tried not to scrap any paint work on the way. </span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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out and wash down the decks and spray dodger before heading off to the ablution
block for a good shower and change of clothes.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">After that John took us into
the town and to a favorite Turkish eatery where we were greater by the owners
and (a reassuring sign...) a host of locals sitting out and eating. After a
touch of sign language and pointing we got our orders underway and OMG ......
when it came out it was worth the wait. Called
" Ekmek" (Turkish
kebab on a lovey crispy and olive type bread) they were the best I have ever
had - oh why can't we get bread like this back home I ask myself. Lunch came to
the princely total of 28 TL (about $15 Aussie) and we had 3 big subway style
kebabs 3 cokes and 3 bottles of water! ..... No wonder people come here!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">After lunch it was a
stroll up the main cobble stone street to find the veggie shop and I grabbed a
postcard to shoot off to everyone back at the office. I then went for my second
Turkish shave! And the lads left me to that whilst they did a few other
provisioning. After that I strolled down and joined them - to find them dozing
in the boat - oh it's a great life being a yachtie!. I wondered off to an Internet
cafe with Wifi and then meet up with rob and John later for a drink overlooking
the marina before heading out to dinner in town at 8.30pm. Another little joint
John knows and off the tourist beat so cheap and full of locals - I love it. A
small place in the down town main street and tonight's meal was chicken soup
for 4 2 cokes and a bottle of red wine (40 TL
- wine is expensive in eateries) mezza being plates of olives, stuffed
olives, vine wrapped rice etc plus 4 mains of shish kebabs and all came to 170TL
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cobbled street it is on. When we walked down there this afternoon at about 2 pm
they had a bobcat in the street and had piles and piles of cobble st ones dug
up and were leveling the road to lay them down. Tonight at 9pm we go down and
there the workers are still working and the road is just about finished!! Never
tell me the Turks at lazy. We have seen them building into the night and
regularly working till 11pm that's productivity for you.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">I woke early and so
decided to go off and have a nice long shower whilst dopey 1 and dopey 2
slept... Robert and John. Great showers they have with the biggest tropical
showerheads that would literally drain our dams back home in days if everyone
had them in Brisbane haha but hey enjoy it whilst you can!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">We set out at about 9.30
am and with a strong wind still blowing leaving our berth - snug between 2
other yachts was not to prove with out a few challenges! Having let go of the
rear leeward side rope and Robert dropping the front one John started the motor
to take the pressure off the windward side ropes. Freed of these we moved
forward but were pushed onto the next door yacht which we pushed off and had the
bollards out so no problem..... But then at the rear we got caught up with our
outboard hanging over the side and one of their ropes off a float and with the
boat in motion trying to hold back 3 tones of boat was interesting. The
outboard was pulled sideways off the clamping board (but luckily also secured
with a block and shackle) and we free
the rope and then we away. I now see why the skipper is happy at night to moor
offshore than to have to go through that every day!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">The day was clear and
sunny and with light winds we tried the spinnaker again today and having got it
out and all the ropes and shackles laid out - it went up smoothly and we were
patting ourselves on the back and saying - now where is the crowd of
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Sailed all day with the spinnaker
(although John corrected me by letting me know more correctly this is a
gennaker as it is slightly smaller but more importantly doesn't have the
ability to fly off a boom on either side of the boat which a spinnaker can.
Made really good time and ranged between 7 and 8.5 knots. Not a single other
yacht was sighted all day even though it was Easter Sunday - obviously the
Turks prefer it to be warmer!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">We noticed the water
temperature dropping as we sailed further north as was to be expected with the
influence of the Black Sea. We started off with water at 11 degree's at
Kusadasi and steady it dropped and by now was around 6 degree's.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Lunch was courtesy of me
and we had a wrap with lettuce tomato cheese and some of the ham we brought in
from Oz with us. John rudely asked me what was the " kitchen bitch
preparing for his skipper today"..... Grrr the life and power of a
skipper. Reminds me of that saying Gavin - " the golden rule haha! ... He
who has the gold rules!! and ain't that so true!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Mid ocean we stopped the
flag we were flying across to the Greek flag as we were moving into Greek
waters and the best route took us through a number of islands and good
anchoring points to lay up for the night. The one John wanted to get too was a
town called Apothekes on the Greek
island of Lesvosa little way up the entrance to virtually an inland sea but the
chart book warned - do not approach in the dark and low waters and highly
dangerous..... So with light fast going noticed we stepped up the revs a little
in the early evening..... And I wasn't complaining!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">We got in as dark was
approaching and anchored off a small village and set about eating again! Life
is pretty simple out here. Wake, eat, sail, eat, sail, stop, drink, eat, sleep then start all again the next
day.....wake eat sail etc etc!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Dinner that night was
already taken care off by the skipper who the day before had made a lovely leek
and cauliflower soup, which we heated up and had with some bread. It was
delicious. Coffee of course followed and then it was an early night - about
9.30 by now...... And it was to be an early rise for all of us too the next day
as we were to soon find out!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Well - when I was promised
a holiday of a life time it was put to me that we would be lazing on the decks
and swimming in warm waters. Not true the skipper tells us on day 3 - that's
only about half way down the rally and into cypress and Lebanon - when I am
gone! ..... But he admitted he needed a crew to help him move the boat up north
and no one was available or volunteered so dopey Robert volunteers our
services!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">So this lead me to rebook
at the list of yachts entering the rally and I notice that of the 34 guaranteed
boats - only 3 start from Istanbul and most join the rally in Gocek ..... In
fact 23 odd boats and now I know why!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">The journey up is cold and
windy as one gets into the Dardanelles and the Sea of Marmara and into Istanbul
and usually with strong northerly winds which makes for a hard and unpleasant
sail up.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">I digressed to the start
of day 4 to tell you this as will become apparent as the next 30 hours rapidly
unfolded.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">The skipper was awake
early and didn't like the change in wind direction as we were in a shallow bay
and so he woke us up and at 4.30am in the pitch black we up anchor and start
motoring out of the bay. Following our path in on the radar it was to be
simple..... Until Robert suggested we go straight across here and promptly we
got grounded!....... A very good reason why you go oh so slow in foreign waters
and at night.... And stick to your chart plotter as the skipper berated his
dopey brother haha! A bit of reversing and swinging the boat around and we came
off easily and were off again. A full moon was up and I must say it was
spectacular motoring out. As soon as we cleared deeper waters we raised the
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Like the previous day was
a bit choppy early on for the first couple of hours but the seas settled again
as we changed direction with the coast. </span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">We got the mainsail up and
the headsail, which we stuck with for a while but then dropped the headsail and
still keep good speed with just the main up. Averaged mostly 6.5 to 7 knots. </span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">We sailed up past
Gallipoli and saw the Turkish monument as well as the British one and started
to see for the first time a lot more ships and larger freight and oil tankers.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span><br />
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">In fact we passed one and
sailed right close to this vessel which by comparison to us looked so
large..... And much to the amusement of some of the crew who came out and waved
to us. There are a few good pics I took of this vessel and others as well as
the Anzac monuments and some coastal
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">The marina we wanted to
anchor in for the night had a warning do not enter with a southerly wind and that's
what we had so we pushed on past the marina which was in a large city called
Canakkale and looked for a sheltered anchorage further on ... But outside of
the main shipping way and not in too shallow water!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Rounded a 90 degree bend
in the passage and just past the military base we found a good spot to anchor
and to get out of the very cold wind. So we motored on in and " dropped
the pick" as John refers to it and headed inside.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Through some excellent
planning earlier in the day we had lifted out a packet of steak to defrost and
so yes ... I was in the kitchen again whipping up a good hot meal for the 3 of
us. So looking in the fridge I spotted a few mushrooms and some lovely chilli
paste (we had at the restaurant in
Kusadasi and that we asked the owners could we have some)... Plus a few onions
and I was set! Sliced the mushrooms and onions together and lightly fried added
in some garlic and the chilli and we had a good side dish. Added boiled
potatoes and carrots and the steaks and we had a great meal. And yes washed
down again Finley by one of your superb choice bends of Nespresso pods.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Just after dinner Skipper
did a quick check on the weather only to here our run of unseasonable good
southern winds was changing and northerly winds expected. With 40 meters of
chain out if the wind changed direction and the boat swung with it - that 40
meters would but us firmly on Turkish land so we chose some land mark lights to
square upon and all agreed to keep a good look out during the night when ever
anyone got up for a pee!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">At 2.30am the skipper was
up and noticed a change of wind and so ordered anchor up and we pushed
off!...... So much for my gentle cruise. There wasn't mucho could do so I kept
my head down and left it up to the brothers to freeze up top and keep us on the
right path. The wind was up to 30 knots again and we had a steep sea which saw
the boat coming off the back of some waves to crash down heavily before meeting
the second one..... " Come join me for a nice sail up to Istanbul
Paul" ...... I could still hear robs voice ringing in my ears as I
snuggled down again and checked I was ready for a fast get up if called!....
And otherwise the next round of thumping waves to pass under the boat.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">With dawn breaking skipper
went to turn off the navigation lights but instead turned off the navigation
instruments and with it our auto pilot and chart plotter etc. omg he is as
blind as me with out his readers haha!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">So with that turned off we
lost the auto pilot and not having noticed straight away we were not sure of
how long that had been the case and so we are set and then kept a watch out for
the next headland where we wanted to try and shelter in what appeared to be, on
the charts , a small fishing village with a break wall and marina and ride out the storm which had now
become a nightmare for the skipper up top. When I say it was freezing - I have
never experienced such intense and biting cold made worse by the fact that we
were damp and the skipper wet despite his wet gear he had donned and a furry
hat (looked more like Eskimo Joe haha!). It was too cold to have ore than one
person up top at a time and the skipper put on the auto-pilot again so that he
could stay up top but in the shelter of the bimbi and watch thro the clear
covers.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Well by now, with John
blue with cold and wet thro despite wet weather gear we realized we will have
to change plans and find anchorage sooner than later and abandon our original
destination for the day. We decided to anchor just off from a small harbour on
the chart where there were 3 large fishing boats and it was a good decision. As
we approached the harbour the seas dropped as did the wind and we were in
sheltered and calm water and out of the wind to some degree. No soon had we
dropped the anchor, we notice the 1st big fishing trawler coming out of the
harbour followed by the 2nd and 3rd on and we were nearly square I the middle
of the entrance some 300 meters off ( not a great spot but nothing else we
could do as it was too shallow elsewhere! We can only assume they needed to re
arrange the order of boats in the harbour for fueling needs so we hoped they
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">So here we are having got
here by 12noon and having been under power doing 4 to 6 knots since 3am this
morning in pounding seas and howling winds.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Now a small anecdotal note
needs to be penned in here although I was not on the top deck at the time......
but I heard it from good... Very good sources that in the night we had one
tanker blow the horn at us to say move out the way and another large ship
nearly blinded us when they turned on their deck search lights to see who we
were in front of them in the channel. OMG - yes was probably better I was
asleep......... Could see the headlines " real estate agent found drowned
on sunken yacht - blackberry in one hand and a torch in the other haha!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">So we will ride out the
storm here and might be here a day or 2 depending on the wind speed direction and
how the swells are in the open waters. I must say that it was not a pleasant
few hours this morning! So where to find us ... We are currently positioned at
North xxx degrees xx minutes xxx seconds and East xxx degrees xxx minutes xxx
seconds. There are about 10 houses and 3 huge fishing trawlers and that's about
it! Look at the pictures I have taken.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Which brings me to food!
Yes we cooked up a late Brekkie that morning and yes the old kitchen hand was
at it again and I did up some French toast to use up some stale bread and a tad
of omelette plus baked beans - haha good hardy boys tucker.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Have done xxxx nm's today
and in total in the 3 days have covered xxx nm from Kusadasi where we started.
Only another xxxx nm's to Istanbul and to the west Istanbul marina where we
will be based. Their map reference is North 40 degrees 57 minutes 46seconds and
East 28degrees 39minutes 49 seconds .... So do google us.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">With nothing to do and it
being too cold to pump up the zodiac and go ashore we closed the hatch and just
chatted and played solitaire on the iPads and John screened a few of his movies
which he had - all good ones and downloaded from the net haha!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Before we knew it it was
going dark and that ment it was 8pm so I did a quick meal of pork sausages
fried onions potatoes and carrots. Simple but good tucker when one is cold
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">With that and the wind
still howling outside we headed off to bed and all slept well - more exhausted
by the days early start and then trying conditions I think. Even the skipper
slept thro and didn't wake 3 or 4 times a night to do his deck check and wind
assessment.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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not going anywhere today so we sleep in and got up at 7am and had bacon and
grilled tomatoes for Brekkie - god I look after the brothers! ..... I am
beginning to wonder if they just didn't need a cook on board haha! Spent the
day doing the occasional brave dash to the back of the boat for a pee and
coming back inside blue from cold and in disbelief at how much the weather had
changes in 48 hours when we were sailing in sunshine with shirts off!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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dinner was pork sausages potatoes and johns peas that he has been wanting the
last 2 nights and I forgot to add to the cuisine! We watched a couple of good
detective and who dunning type movies in johns vast collection and whiled away
the day (actually surprised me how quick a day can pass with nothing to do and
3 of you in the size of a cabinet equal to a 3rd and smallest bedrooms n a
house - to help put it into perspective).</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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per the weather forecast on wind guru, which predicted 4 to 6 knot winds next
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sky's and hardly a ripple on the water and so at 7 am we secured all items and John went to start the engine so we could lift the anchor and head out.......
And that's where the day got interesting. The battery cranked like Roberts
creaky legs and back ( haha!) but was flat. John came down and we looked at the
instrument panel only to see that the separate battery that kick starts the
engine had not been charging from when we were running the generator yesterday.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">So we lifted the
floorboards and inspected the panel of batteries. .... (to every electrician
please take great satisfaction in knowing - your jobs are very very secure
haha!...... Well talk about the blind leading the blind advised by the ignorant
and hoping for divine electrical intervention and a miracle) ..... We twiggled
this wire, pushed that, stated the obvious (mostly the skipper to Robert ....
" Just fix the ----! ") and so we started to disconnect the terminals
realizing that we were going to need to swop out the dead battery for one of
the ones in the series that made up the bank of 24 volt supply. As good
engineers of course we knew where every wire went that Robert was merrily
undoing.... Not! So it took the the cook aka the real estate agent cum scribe
to suggest perhaps we took a photo of the batteries now with the iPad so we
could refer back to it. As the pictures show it was all heads down arses up as
we manhandled the heavy batteries around and reconnected them. John went to
fire up,the engine - no luck! So back to the wires again and John happened to
move one which seemed a bit lose and tried the engine again and we had
ignition..... For which the insufferable skipper claimed all the glory for
fixing the problem..... Skippers! - Don</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;">’</span><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">t you just love em!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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(now 10.30am) and set off on a pleasant sail. Wind chill factor still high but
bearable for us all to be up top albeit it well rugged up and mostly sheltering
under the spray bimbi with the boat on auto-pilot . Got both the headsail and
mainsail up and we headed off into a northerly wind so spent most of the day
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night was a group of islands and the last harbour between Istanbul and us. We
motored past an island called Avsa Adasi - a picturesque seaside town popular
with Istanbullians in summer time but still very deserted and locked up when we
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">From here we sailed across
to the larger island and our harbour for the night Marmara Adasi and Port
Marmara where we entered the small fishing harbour and looked to berth. We
first tried to berth stern in on the ashore ward side of the harbour but it was
not deep enough for our keel so we were guided to the outer wall and moored
alongside the wall next to the trawlers. For those nautical types 40 degrees 35
minutes 0 seconds North and 27 degrees 33 minutes 55 seconds East.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span><br />
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rubbish to take onshore and went in search of a shave and some groceries.....
And lunch! All 3 were achieved and then Robert and John chatted to a local to
see if we could get a taxi to drive us around the island and he turned out to
be a retired journalist form Istanbul so spoke good English and arranged a taxi
to take us to the marble mines. I stayed behind, as I wanted to seek out a
teapot for one that met with a mishap on the journey up and also to check some
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Met the brothers back at
the boat at 8pm ( just going dark) and we headed back along the shoreline to
have dinner with our new found friend the retired journalist, Emin.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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and had some lovely fish and chatted to him. He has a house here and has been
coming back here for summer breaks for 26 years now and loves the island. Told
us he was originally from bulgaria where his father had a hotel and Restuarant
that was taken over in the 1940's by the military and they were told to get
out. Story that seems to repeat itself with dictatorships and takeovers no
matter what part of the world you are in ! He was an interesting character with
lots of history both of the island and turkey.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span><br />
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Well the day broke with
clear skies and so after an early coffee and cereal we pulled in the lines and
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with good steady winds and sailing. Wind started off at 6 to 8 knots but
dropped later in the morning to around 5/6 knots and our speed dropped from
6/6.5 down to around 4 knots </span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;">–</span><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';"> soon the skipper decided to turn on the motor and we were again
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Probably the only
potential drama was that we were on auto pilot and the horizon seemed clear of
ships - which the skipper asked me to confirm (asking a blind squirrel like me
was risky haha! ..... But it was clear..... I mean I saw a few dots on the
horizon but nothing close enough to be worried!).</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Anyway we were chatting
and doing things and then decided to just pop up top for a bit of fresh air and
bugger me! ...... we were heading straight for a fishing trawler and if we were
lucky enough to have missed him we would have been caught in his nets he was
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little taken back and it was a good lesson to me that boats when you add their
combined motoring speeds do converge on each other a lot quicker than you at
first might imagine.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">Never to have been
cautioned of learnt anything from this last " close encounter " we
were sailing with a large cargo ship and a smaller trawler both off our
starboard and bearing down on us. John said we will beat the first one and
probably just make it ahead of the trawler - I wasn't so confident..... But you
hold your say when the captains at the wheel haha! Anyway after seeing the bow
wave of the cargo ship get ever increasingly larger by the second I
eventually.... Casually suggested p recaps we speed up and then dart INBETWEEN
the 2 of them. Well at the same time we got a merry blast from the trawler
saying just that - go around don't cross our bow! .... Which we duly did.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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up about 2 miles off the port side to an old rust bucket of a ship and she was
just that - a real rust bucket of a coastal trader.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial Unicode MS';">It was also after that
during a quiet moment that John said " oh while we have a moment I best
tell you boys how to disengage the auto pilot if you ever had to in a hurry
(hmmm thanks John thank god we didn't need that instruction during the storm 48
hrs ago haha!)...... And then he also tells u s what to do if we lose a man overboard
in terms of hitting the red button MOB on the satelite navigatin and it will
immediately plot the point you lost a crew member to help locate him By the
time you have turned the boat around.... Hmmm also a good one to have known
about earlier when we nearly lost you off the back skipper..... But
then..... Hmmm not sure we would have
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of about 20 large boats as we made our approach into the new Marina which we
had been offered free mooring at and as it was the marina from where the race
was to start we took it up...... In hindsight..... It wasn't to prove to be our
best move but we weren't to know that before hand.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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new harbour we could see that it will be a masterpiece in the future but was
really not ready to take boats now. </span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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were great but the land based ablution block was not finished so no toilets or
hot showers on land. The wifi hadn't been installed yet and there was no
laundry shops or technical services yet in the marina.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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for dinner that night and was taken to a large Westfields type center, which
was interesting, but not what we had hoped for. We needed a small local eatery
with a friendly barber close by etc.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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head into the city and book into a hotel for a few days and do some sight
seeing so the boys came in with me and that was a good thing, as I would never
have found it on public transport alone. </span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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good 10 Km's then hopped on a local metro bus for a while before then hopping
off and crossing a few walkways over the freeway to catch the tram into the
city. Well talk about packing them in. It was worse than Calcutta on a holiday.
Not an inch to spare if you were standing and even though it's full - at the
next station another 5 will just step one and push in so the door scraps past
their backsides to close. Personally a bit too claustrophic for me!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Sultanahmet and my hotel was 1 block away, which we found with a little help
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</style> <span style="color: #1a1a1a; font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">If you have not experienced ‘Camel Wrestling’ it is a must see – or so we have been told. On 15<sup>th</sup> January Jill & Will came to join John and head off to this event. We hired a car and at 1000 set off to find the arena where they hold the wrestling, not without some apprehension as we had heard that it had been cancelled due to the weather, whilst others insisted it was still happening. Regardless, we were not going to miss this once a year event, and with directions from one of the local shopkeepers we hit the road.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #1a1a1a; font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">Thanks to Allah (as our Turkish friends would say), and our local shopkeeper, we found the arena pretty easily. Thousands of people had already arrived, camping, picnicking and sheltering from the cold weather. We noticed several camels were dressed beautifully with lots of jewelry and colorful clothes adorning every part of them. </span></div>
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<span style="color: #1a1a1a; font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">Woei Haw came back from the Chinese New Year in Singapore at the end of January, and spent two days at work in Istanbul while waiting for John to return from a short trip to Australia. The weather is bitterly cold in Istanbul, which was covered with snow - snowball fights everywhere, which was indeed a new experience. Woei Haw departed early to the airport after a shocking experience the day before when heading north to visit his business associates. He was trapped on the highway for hours due to a heavy snow storm, causing major congestion, made even worse by slow moving vehicles on the icy motorway. Thousands of people were stranded waiting for a bus home, wandering around under the dim moonlight looking like a Michael Jackson MTV - the trailer zombie!! He reckoned he would freeze to death if he were to alight from the cab and join the waiting crowds.</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1a1a1a; font-family: Arial;">We also visited the showboat of Hanse – the new 495! We both fell in love at first sight. The interior space has been redesigned making better use of the space, a bigger kitchen, heads, bedding, and the finishing of the boat just make this production boat close to custom level.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #1a1a1a; font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">We had a bit of bad luck as the carrier with all the materials, brochures, flyers we had collected from different exhibitors was taken by someone! Bummer. After the busy day it was a pretty quiet evening and we decided to have an early night.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #1a1a1a; font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">On Sunday, we headed across to the Asia side of Istanbul to find West Marine. It seemed to take us a long time to travel to the other side of Istanbul despite picking the shortest passage and the fastest public transport. The size of the West Marine was virtually the same size as their Marmaris branch, however we managed to find an Istanbul coast chart and new pilots books for Turkey and Greece.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #1a1a1a; font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">On Monday Wei haw heads off to work, while John returns to the boat show alone and signs off on the new main sail contract with Dolye. Claims it is an early birthday present to himself! He was interviewed by local TV which leaves us wondering maybe that was the real reason for the sudden commitment to buy the new sail!</span><br />
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<span style="color: #1a1a1a; font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">On the following day, we met up with Sue’s friend Tanju, who used to be stationed in China for ten years for work, and who makes heaps of trips to Woei Haw’s business. Tanju took us miles away to a famous Chinese restaurant which happens to be one of his customers. At the same night and same restaurant, China’s Vice President was here an hour earlier for dinner!!!!! The guy who will soon become the president of China, one of the world most powerful nations!!! We missed that which was a bummer, but according to the owner Mr. Wang, many Chinese big leaders and business associates visit their restaurant regularly! So another good contacts for us!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1a1a1a; font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">It is a fruitful trip for us, returning with lots of new information and tools for Awatea. Staying these five days in Istanbul has definitely brought our understanding and love for this mega city to a new height.</span></div>
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Sue from Dalyon, (Muzza – our honorary engineer’s cousin from Aussie) came and joined us for a couple of days which was great. Sue and John had to do a visa run so they caught the ferry to Samos for the day. They had a good time and came back to Turkey with kilos of yummie pork!!! OMG- soooo good!!!! We also had our first winter storm come through at this time which was not so good, however it was really wonderful to catch up with Sue as always.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Gill & Will from “It’s a Doddle” arrived for a couple of days. Always great to see them. The weather was good so we went out for a sail and used the gennaker, but unfortunately the winds were light. We watched the final game of the 2011 World Cup (talk about nail biting stuff) and then said a sad farewell to Will & Gill.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Our friends John & Elsie from “Ichi Feet” came and spent a week with us as their yacht was on the hard for ‘winterization’. John & Elsie return to the UK early November and will not be back here in Kusadasi until April next year. Thankfully the weather has been holding and is still good, with lovely warm days. The port has been busy with many cruise ships visiting -up to 5 or 6 a day.<o:p></o:p></div>
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We all went to Istanbul for the weekend. Phil & Mark flew back to Japan and John flew off to Brisbane and Woei Haw flew back to Izmir!<o:p></o:p>Awateahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851164971460583850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8628648048050897582.post-84628235084989229792011-10-05T12:57:00.000-07:002012-11-26T13:28:04.827-08:00Marmaris, Bodrum, Didim, KusadasiFarewell to Mike, we headed out to the Gocek Gulf for a couple days cruising. We were heading East towards Marmaris but the journey had to be delayed because of the strong westerly winds. But thanks to the weather, we found this breath-taking bay that was pretty packed with yacht due to the winds. The depth of the bay was so consistent; in fact it was like a basin! The water was crystal clear at the depth of 30 feet. Just magic.<br />
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In the following day, to avoid afternoon Meltemi, we headed out early and arrived in Marmaris town in the afternoon. Our fridge wasn’t working properly and the pantry had to be restocked, as well as that we needed to top up with expensive fuel etc. The fridge problem was more serious than John thought. It was a battery problem and John ended up have to replace the house batteries. Bummer. <br />
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It was rather nice just at anchor off the town. Ichifeet, Stormvogel, Indigo joined us there as well, so it was quite a social time. At night, the whole bay was colored with neon lighting and lots of people; it was just so enjoyable to be on Awatea to oversee the activities from a couple of meters away. We all regret we should have moored here long time ago. It was just picturesque.<br />
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Awatea spent a week off the town and headed out towards Kusadasi on Monday the 8th Aug. Derek did not come along as he had to baby-sit Lucy (friend's dog) for a week. We started off with light winds but once outside the harbor we were bashing into 30 knots. A hard sail for Woei Haw and John. We arrived at Bozukbuku rather tired and wet. Coming into berth at Viker's restaurant we found that the bow thruster wasn’t working, which was rather dangerous but luckily we had heaps of helpful hands. Awatea’s neighbors were several French charter boats. <br />
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Decision had to be made whether we returned to Marmaris or head towards destination without the bow thruster. In the following day, John decided to continue the journey so we headed out after having breakfast with Vicker.<br />
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The weather was favorable to motorboats. There was no wind most of the day. Then later in the afternoon “that’’ 30 knot Westerly hit us again. We motored hard into the wind, once we passed Knidos and Cape Krio we hoisted the sails and took off at 9 knots towards Bodrum. It was a perfect twilight with superb sunset over Kos (Greek Island) and a beautiful sailing ship Star Clipper (a passenger ship) passing to leeward with full sails. We made it to Bodrum in the dark at about 2300 hrs. A long day!<br />
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Bodrum is magic. A very beautiful tourist town perched around the Castle of St Peter. Built by the Crusaders (Not the ones from Christchurch!) All the buildings in the town are white.<br />
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We were able to get along side at the town quay for a couple of days and able to get the bow thruster looked at. Luckily not a major job! We had a pleasant couple of days there while waiting for the Meltimi wind to drop. And we also caught up with Ian & crew from Stormvogal again. Derek arrived back before we headed further North.<br />
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It was time to leave this great town. The weather forecast was good & as usual for Turkey, either no wind or too much! So we motored all day in calm seas to Yalikauak.<br />
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Next morning we found ourselves beating into a 25 knot wind yet again, to stay away from the rough sea, we decided to head toward Didim and ended up in a small bay for 3 days while the wind abated. Nice Rest and recreation. Lots of food, swimming and reading!<br />
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We finally took off and headed north again in 20 knots, but the wind soon died, yet again increased to 30 knots as we approached Samos Straits......Then nothing again. We made it to Kusadasi that afternoon.<br />
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We were anchored next to another Kiwi yacht from Christchurch. Kusidasi is where we will winter this year. It’s a large tourist town and during the day we have up to 5 liners in port. They all come to visit Ephesus, about 15 miles away. The marina is good and reasonably sheltered. Derek flew back to Australia early September & Woei Haw took off to Singapore.<br />
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A week before Woei Haw went home, we took the yacht up to Sigacit. This is a very old Turkish fishing village, with heaps of fishing and farming activities in every corner. We anchored in a large deep fiord with a number of large floating fish farms. It was a nightmare in the morning as we struggled to pull up the anchor, which was tangled with abandoned fishing nets and big anchor ropes. Thank God, we survived okay!<br />
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A quick passage took us into Si<span style="color: #0000ee;"><u><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';">ğ</span></u></span>acit town. The town is completely walled in and the harbour now has a 1st class marina. It is also very close to the ancient city of Teos. A beautiful setting. We spent a night in the marina and headed back Kusadasi the following morning. Woei Haw headed home for 2 weeks.<br />
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Mark arrived with the new genneker sail. We decided to sail the yacht to Cesme and pick up our friend Melissa who was coming from Adelaide. It took us a couple of days to sail to Cesme. We were mostly on the nose but good sailing conditions, and an excellent sail was had. We arrived at the new Cesme Marina mid day and Melly arrived a few hours later from a 40 hour flight!!! Poor girl.<br />
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This town is delightful!!! Full of restaurants, bars, shopping, people and boats. We found a shop that sold great fruit and vegetables. Melly made some great exotic salads, one was tomato and pomegranate with fetta cheese, parsley and caramelised walnuts. The other was rocket, fig, and blue cheese. Now we know her secret for her zero size figure! We had a tasting comparing white figs and black figs the white ones where voted the best.<br />
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After a couple of days there, it was time to say good-bye and we headed back to Kusadasi. We took off in 25 knot Northerly and Awatea was flying! Fabulous sail! A quiet night was spent in a small bay miles from anywhere.<br />
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We took off in little breeze and decided to hoist the new sail. She is 184 sq metres! Quite a size. In fact bigger than John’s new apartment in Brisbane! As the hours ticked by so did the wind speed. We found ourselves in 20 knots with this huge sail up. All was good and the yacht loved it. Dousing the sail proved to be difficult with a few dramas. However, we had a great sail.<br />
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Woei Haw was back from Singapore, waiting on the dock, with lots of goodies including BBQ pork and Peking duck! A real Chinese feast was had.<br />
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Couple of lazy days on board, while Woei Haw commuted daily to work in Izmir.<br />
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On Wednesday we visited Ephesus. It is amazing how, 2-3000 years ago these people built cities for 200,000 people with baths, paved streets, sewer systems, flowing fresh water. The marble toilet was amazing and we were let to believe lots of business took place here among the businessmen while they were doing their business. There were lot of Roman period statues, like Hercules, Nike and so many more. The mega amphitheater is as tall as a full size crane! The marble road that was lined by Hercules statues was once the walkway to the harbor, but 3000 years later the sea is four kilometers away as the harbor filled up with silt. It was a very hot day and no food and water was available once we entered the site. Ephesus is one of the best-preserved cities of the old ancient world.<br />
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Sadly it was time to say good-bye to Melly and Mark. We hired a car and drove them to Izmir.Awateahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851164971460583850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8628648048050897582.post-8669047206218380452011-08-20T03:06:00.000-07:002012-11-26T13:20:17.574-08:00St Nicholas Island, Fethiye Bay, Turkey<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">29 Jul 2011</span></b><br />
<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';">It was farewell to Blake and welcome to Mike from Brisbane. Mike and his wife Trish live in John’s old apartment building Winchcome Carson, and he was coming to spend the weekend with us on Awatea before attending a conference in Istanbul. He was due late evening so the day was spent sorting out a few maintenance issues and while one of the engineers was onboard he gave John a quote on installing air conditioning – food for thought! Realistically we have mostly adapted to the weather, and apart from a few weeks of really hot temperatures it has been quite reasonable. Also once out of the marina there is usually more breeze and the temperature drops 3-4 degrees. <o:p></o:p></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Mike arrived at Awatea around 7pm, and after some nibbles and obligatory drinks onboard we headed over to the Boutique Yacht Hotel for his welcome dinner. The restaurant is on the rooftop terrace and the view is always magical. Lots of news from OZ and stories from the old building to catch up on, and John suggested some ideas about what to do over the next few days with Mike. A very enjoyable evening and after eating we headed back for an early night. Mike had done very well lasting the distance after nearly 2 days travelling! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';">New sun covers for the cock pit were delivered and perfectly installed which pleased the skipper. John and Woei Haw had the opportunity to check out another yacht which had recently had the air conditioning installed - really tempting. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';">During our last trip we spotted a secluded bay just around from St Nicolas Island, with a restaurant up on the hill at the end of the bay. So this trip, Captain John planned to bring Mike to this beautiful location and to try out the restaurant!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';">As we sailed around St Nicolas Island, Mike started to have déjà vu and surprised us when he said he had been here before with his wife!! It was a big disappointment as we could have sailed to other places he had not been! Would you believe he had also been in our ‘special’ bay, but not to the restaurant – thank goodness! But times change, sailing with a few good friends and mooring right under the best spot in the bay, not to mention the wonderful food and stunning view from the restaurant, the experience just brought the sensation to another level and we all believed Mike was very pleased to be here again. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';">The restaurant was run by Ali with his Thai wife. Woei Haw greeted the wife with his limited Thai and soon they were chatting away, and she even offered us some basil leaves, hot chili, lime leaves and lemon grass she grew there! That's indeed a treasure in this country where food culture is not as rich as the countries we come from. We spent a long night in the restaurant as the view was just too addictive. We were later told we had a free brekkie in the morning so not only was the food rather enjoyable it was very reasonable as included the breakfast.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';">We had a nice chicken salad for lunch while looking for a place to moor. We had a fairly hard time finding a good mooring, as yachties are expected to tie up their stern line to a bollard on shore and not damage the local flora and fauna. Also the coast guard patrol intensively in the season so it is a good idea not to get on the wrong side of them. And being summertime there are just so many boats here!!!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';">After looking at several options, we finally decided on a place to moor. Once we were settled it was time for a swim and the water was 28 degrees! It was refreshingly warm, just like soaking in the bathtub!! Drinks afterwards before dinner - Derek used the special ingredients we got from the Thai lady and made another fabulous curry treat! </span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';">We headed into Gocek town as today Mike would be leaving us to fly up to Istanbul for his business conference. We had a beautiful lunch at "West Cafe" restaurant, and did some window shopping before saying goodbye to Mike. It was a short trip for Mike but we did enjoy every moment of his company, and hope the business conference went well for him, like a fair wind to the yachtsman. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Time to say Goodbye to the lovely ladies, and after three weeks we will miss their company. Blake is still with us and mid-morning we set sail for our next destination – Kekova Roads. Once again the wind was not with us, so we motored all the way heading east, and it took us half a day to arrive at Kekova. What a beautiful location - another secluded and amazing piece of the Turkish coast line. The bay was hidden behind Kekova Adasi and formed a narrow stretch of water a few miles long.<o:p></o:p></div>
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We decided to anchor at Polemos Buku which is located at the western side of the bay. Guess what? After coincidently bumping (not literally) into Belle Helene in Kas, we spotted Endeavour – Carol and Brian, who were moored at the exact spot Skipper John had decided.<br />
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While sorting out the yacht after our trip along the coast, Derek spotted a signboard ashore promoting Aperlai Ruins! None of us could find any reference to these ruins in the pilot book (the yachties bible) nor multimedia resources, thus in the true spirit of Indiana Jones we decided to go exploring! <o:p></o:p></div>
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No far from Purple House, we came across the first sarcophagus that was half submerged in the sea.<br />
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More were spotted along the coast, and as we followed the path we stumbled onto the ruins of a Catholic Church. From there it was a bit of an effort to climb up to more ruins of the city including the main entrance gate, and around the area was by far the biggest number of ancient sarcophagi we ever seen in our time in Turkey. It is truly a DEAD city!<br />
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It was a hot sunny morning, not even a hint of a breeze! After breakkie we set off to discover the well-known sunken city located at Kekova Adasi. No landing, no diving, no anchoring were permitted here! Totally different from several ruins we had visited at other locations, it was just amazing to see the ruins of what was obviously quite a large community just disappearing into the sea.<o:p></o:p></div>
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We then went to the small hamlet of Kale Koy and anchored off the town. It was a quaint aquatic village with a huge crusaders’ castle on a hill right in the middle of the island. Shops were positioned layer on layer up the slope, looking like a shape of sweet corn, all very pretty. John took Derek and Blake ashore in the dinghy to explore the island, while Woei Haw decided to swim across for coffee with the new water-proof bag! Alas tragedy happened! His phone was drowned as the bag was not properly sealed! Bugger!<br />
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Another roasting day! We motored to Ucagiz Limani which was in another bay behind Kale Koy, and anchored for an hour. It was indeed another nice little town, and unlike Kale Koy which can only be reached by boat, there were several tour coaches parked at the wharf. The town stretched from the east where Lician tombs were dotted in the water, to the west that was full of restaurants at the sea front. Facing towards Kale Koy it forms a great little bay that is favoured by many yachties for its extremely calm conditions. <br />
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After some window shopping we returned to Awatea, and motored along the coast further eastward and found this unnamed bay which was very well protected. We decided to drop anchor and tie up stern to, and the water was so crystal clear we could easily see the bottom and while swimming catch sight of our keel and rudder. <o:p></o:p><br />
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We had fabulous steaks for dinner - contributed by Blake, who brought two large New Zealand Rib Fillets all the way from Godzone. What a treat! They were so good and everyone was enjoying the night so much we got in the mood and did a heap of damage to our alcohol inventory. Bummer!<o:p></o:p></div>
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After a debauched night of booze, all of us were found sleeping on the deck and were awakened by the heat of the sun. After a simple breakkie (where’s MacDonalds when you need them), we motored around some other islands and returned to Ucagiz Limani for a nice simple lunch. Woei Haw was busy topping up his fishing lure collection while Blake was busy finding a place to watch the Formulae 1 racing and it was so enjoyable that we spent several hours whiling away the time. <o:p></o:p><br />
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Kalkan is not an appealing place from the sea, but once we got closer we were blown away by the setting. A tiny harbour that we had to motor so slow to get into, hundreds of sun-worshippers and swimmers at the right of the narrow passage protected by a long line of swimming buoys, and hundreds of Mediterranean style houses built layer upon layer up the hill. It is just stunning!<br />
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We wandered around the town for the next two days, and found this extraordinary restaurant named “White Table”. They had a unique menu based on gourmet burgers and Blake and Woei Haw claimed that were the best burgers they ever had. They were served in clever packaging and accompanied by an award winning Rose wine – another enjoyable dining experience.<br />
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<b></b>After analysis of the weather from several sources, we decided to leave the harbour at 4:15am in the morning when the forecast conditions were good and the sea was expected to be at its calmest. Blake decided to experience taking Dolmus (local bus) and to catch us up in Fethiye at our favourite base – the classic yacht hotel. It was a new experience heading off in the darkness; we had to switch on navigation lights and monitored the instrument panels closely in the dark of the morning. It was also very cold and we had to dust off our jumpers which were needed until the sun rose.<br />
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It took us several hours to return to Fethiye. That evening we decided to have the farewell dinner for Blake at Boutique Classic Hotel. Blake will be leaving us tomorrow and plans to spend some time in the Greek Islands. It is always wonderful to have guests onboard and explore different parts of Turkey together. Thanks to Blake for being part of the adventures of Awatea, and entertaining us with his selfless sharing of his life adventures.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">They arrived on 01 July and we planned to show them the sights of Marmaris and set sail on 04 July. Unfortunately there was a problem with the forestay which meant our departure was delayed while waiting for it to be repaired. On Sunday night we held a cocktail party on Awatea to welcome the ladies and 13 of our fellow yachties joined us for a great evening. Thanks to Derek and Desmond for preparing wonderful snacks and keeping the drinks flowing, while the skipper John and our ladies Bev and Marg were busy socializing. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">As always it was heaps of fun with much laughter and tall stories, and a very appropriate gathering for the ladies to enjoy the social scene here in Netsel Marina</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">It was another beautiful morning and after giving Awatea a wash down and spruce up after our enjoyable evening the night before, we headed ashore for the day. We had arranged a rental car and picked the ladies up from the Royal Maris Hotel and headed over the Marmaris hill towards Cinar. John had learnt that there were some great restaurants there, and after turning off the main highway we soon found ourselves in a rural paradise, with beautiful vegetation lining the narrow roads. We took a scenic tour for about an hour and then followed signs to end up at this wonderful restaurant. There were stunning gardens and our table overlooked a big pond alive with fish and turtles.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">Being off the “tourist route” there was no English on the menu and none spoken by the waiter – a refreshing change to Marmaris. With our little knowledge of Turkish we were trying to order when a local Turkish guy, George came to our rescue. He worked at a restaurant in Marmaris and as with all our experiences here in Turkey was friendly and very helpful.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">George explained he was at this restaurant because the food was very good, and the various dishes we ordered were soon served. They were beautifully presented and very tasty! With the company of the creatures swimming in the pond, relaxing classical music playing in the background and the sumptuous foods, we all agreed this was a little piece of paradise!</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">The restaurant was pretty empty during our visit, but then who would want a busy restaurant when you can enjoy such wonderful surroundings and pleasurable dining with just your good friends around!</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><b><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">Tuesday, 05 Jul 2011</span></b></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">Another day onboard waiting for the forestay to be fixed. Gill (our friend from “It’s a Doddle”), Derek, Bev and Marg took the car to Ohyania for lunch and a swim in tranquil surroundings at this great restaurant that Gill & Will had introduced us to previously, while John and Woei Haw stayed on board waiting for the forestay to arrive. The salt water pool was so refreshing and was surrounded by tropical plants. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">Elsie (from Ichi Feet) came onboard to teach Woei Haw how to do whipping and splicing, which was very good for the rope maintenance. Thanks to Elsie and John who gave us ample assistance during our stay in Netsel Marina as well as their strong friendship.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">The party on Itchy Feet was rather enjoyable. We talked and laughed endlessly. Carol and Gus (from Indigo) were on board too and Carol gave everyone a small Devil Eyes Pin. John our host on Ichi Feet was busy being the wonderful barman while Elsie laid out a stunning array of mouth-watering foods. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">Time flies – our 6 months contract with Netsel Marina in Marmaris is soon to come to an end. Thanks to all the fellow yachties who have rendered us ample assistance and shared with us the wonderful moments we had spent together. We are unsure when we will return to this part of Turkey, but we are sure that we all will be meeting each other again on our travels. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">Everyone woke early and soon after the ladies were on board we set sail to Fethiye. Our leaving was blessed by some of our fellow yachties who came to see us off. It was a sad moment leaving our friends and Marmaris behind. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">We organized a rental car for Sunday, Monday and Tuesday, and had a lazy day around the hotel. After another lovely meal, Woei Haw tried his luck at fishing and caught a big Sea Bream abd obviously the word got out as the whole marina suddenly started to try to catch fish over the next couple of days. Thanks to Robert who provided the fishing gear and Paul who gave the fishing tips! </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">It was a unanimous decision that it would be fresh fish on the menu for lunch so Woei Haw and John headed to the fish market in Fethyie to get shrimps and Calamari to go with “The fish”. The fish was so big that we had to cut off the tail and head in order for it to fit into our frying pan. With a nice fresh salad the ladies and us had the most delicious lunch – what a treat!</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">In the morning we took off on our adventures . The first day we had the car we went to explore Tlos and Saklikent Gorge. It was so hot on Tlos that we all struggled down looking like ruins ourselves. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">No breakfast this morning because we were going to the Yacin farm house to meet Sue for breakfast. John, Desmond and Derek had been to the restaurant before but we still had a little trouble finding it, but knew it was worth the search. The owner is very hospitable and has his whole family working for him. All the food provided was grown on the his farm in the area. The fresh fruit juice made of Cherries, Watermelon, Orange, Apples, Apricot, Mulberries, Raspberries, Blackberries and Pomegranates was absolutely delicious. They served dishes of olives, cheeses, tomatoes, omelets etc, and it just kept coming. The most incredible breakfast experience you could ever wish for!</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">The main sail had a tear in it and we had it repaired with Captain Eddie, and John arranged for him to make sunshades for the cockpit and a new sail cover with the Awatea logo printed on it. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">Rather than repeat the heat exhausting experience of Tlos, the 4 intrepid explorers decided to take photos from the side of the road and instead have a cool drink under the vine leaves of the adjacent bar and restaurant which just happened to be called Muzza’s. Naturally we all thought of our time with Muzza – wish you could have been with us! </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;"> Then they drove on to Blue Lagoon and to a beach front restaurant for a swim and meal. Beautiful location but unfortunately full of English tourists (mostly overweight and roasting themselves in the midday sun – say no more!) </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">We left Fethiye around 1000 am but unfortunately no wind to sail, so sad. Motored all the way to Kas and arrived around 6.00pm. The marina is huge and being brand new mostly empty. The facilities are excellent but felt sorry for the shop owners as there was nobody there.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial;">Bev, Marg, Derek and Blake went to the island of Meis, so they could skite about visiting a Greek island. Back in time to prepare for Blake's 60th birthday bash at a local restaurant looking over the marina, where a good night was had by all. Flashing headwear in shape of bows (worn like tiaras) was the theme. We sampled a NZD127.00 bottle of Shiraz that Blake brought especially from NZ for this auspicious occasion - not bad, in fact very good! Soon as the flashing bows were turned on, we got immediate attention from all around the restaurant and people walking in the street! People waved, smiled and took photos of us enjoying our happy birthday bash. </span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US">It was another fine and sunny day in paradise. Paul had joined us for a stay on Awatea, arriving with another big top-up of fresh Australian meat. </span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">After a wonderful fish dinner at La Fortune a night ago </span><span lang="EN-US">(whole fish baked in a salt crust – yum!), </span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">We left the marina at 1300 hrs and headed towards the western side of the Marmaris Peninsular. </span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">The bay is unique, like a chef’s hat, and once we had sailed through the narrow entrance, we found a cozy sheltered bay. We tied up to a buoy and took a stern line ashore, then enjoyed a few pre dinner drinks. Later in the evening we were fetched by the staff of Capitan Nemo Restaurant and they took us to their restaurant located at the end of the bay. </span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">It was quite small serving local quality food including the best BBQ’d prawns, which we ate while being watched by the goats and donkeys that were roaming around. The night was quite cold with a strong breeze blowing, but all in all an enjoyable evening.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">Suleiman the Magnificent was here in the 1500’s where he assembled his navy to attack the Knights of Rhodes. Today only the goats and donkeys live in these Hellenistic ruins.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">It was a long and hard walk virtually to the top of a mountain range, but once we got there, it was just amazing. This site is so remote and so off the tourist map. It is a stiff 1.5km hike up rocky goat tracks rising 300 metres above the village of İncealiler (1200m alt.). - . </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Desmond had tried to use Tomtom GPS but nothing was found. This is indeed a lost ancient city!!! It is hard to believe the incredible ruins of this amazing piece of history, and we were the only ones there. </span></div>
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Just as we thought we had seen it all, further along the peak of the hill we were lead to another area which was even bigger!!!<br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">The rain finally stopped at about 0900 hours. With the wild weather of the previous day in mind, we were advised to stay another day by some of the other yachties. In contradiction the online weather forecast was not so bad, so we decided to return to Marmaris.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">We left at 1050 hours. There were some light showers however the sea was calm and very light winds which meant we had to motor all day, arriving home to Netsel Marina at 18.30 hours. Derek had a roast of beef in the oven, which was a real treat!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">Awatea’s first ever Turkey East coast exploration chapter was at an end, but there were wonderful memories of historical citadels, beautiful bays and inlets, interesting towns and all the natural beauty of Turkey with great sailing and last but not least, heaps of joyful moments together. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">Thanks to Murray who gave so much help and advice on Awatea’s engineering side, as well as his prowess in the galley with his renowned pizzas and Chinese cooking that will be long rembered!!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">The journey was quite short and who should be there to greet us – the ice cream man that helped secure our stern line a day ago. This smart fellow motored around the bay to offer his help once again in return for selling his ice cream. This time not just the ice creams were promoted, but we were also offered some nice Russian ladies for the night, causing much laughter and mirth. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Murray decided to walk around town, while Derek went in search of some ice. After dropping them ashore, as Desmond was heading back to Awatea he came across a young British couple whose dinghy had broken down, and the waves were pushing them towards the rocky bay behind Awatea. Desmond raced back to Awatea to get assistance and joined by our Kiwi Captain together they towed the stricken dinghy and got them on board. Our first rescue by the heroic duo! We managed to liaise with the resort where they were staying, and they soon came out to fetch them.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Once we had motored around the large rocky outcrop ahead of Awatea, we noticed a big signboard indicating the no motoring policy. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">At that moment we bumped into the coast guard that apparently did not understand our intention, and kept telling us to keep off the bay. John quickly ceased the motor and grabbed the oars, which won their understanding and we soon rowed into the bay.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">It was relatively different from the long sandy beach in the open area adjacent to the bay, and a lot of people were swimming and canoeing free from care. Protected by hills, the channel was relatively calm which made the rowing pretty easy. On the shores were hundreds of sunbathers greedily tanning their bodies and of course waiters moving all around serving drinks. Pity that we did not have more time to enjoy this idyllic location, but had to row back for another evening feast on board.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">The evening was pretty quiet, and surprisingly not many yachts were moored in the bay. Unfortunately there was an uncomfortable swell during night, which meant a restless sleep for most of us.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">After 4 days ashore, Robert and Murray are scheduled to return to Awatea today. We set off at noon to pick them up at Gocek town, and after a bite to eat ashore we were all back onboard by 2pm ready to set sail and explore more of the Turkish east coast. The online weather forecast was not the best and Skipper John had also received some verbal advice that the north east wind would gust up to 40 knots that night, so we started to head back to Ortism bay which was fairly sheltered. We spotted ‘Cuttyhunk’ and ‘Belle Helene’ anchored at the east side of the bay not far from the town, so called them up and they suggested we join them as there were large buoys we could tie up to.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">We took their advice however picking up the floating buoy seemed easy but proved just the opposite, as it was too heavy to lift out of the water to attach our line. We launched the dinghy and Muzza and Woei Haw were able to secure us to the buoy.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Shortly after Chris and Justin came across and joined us for a few cold beers and it was good to catch up on their latest ventures. While enjoying our drinks we saw a ‘Mega Yacht’ motoring slowly towards Gocek town – absolutely huge and none of us have seen such a big single hull with a 6 spreader mast!!! Being such a monster she would have had trouble anchoring too close into the shore and remained quite a way out in the bay, looking like a flamingo standing among chicks, with her anchor lights shining up into the night sky.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Fortunately the night remained unexpectedly calm and the 40 knots wind did not arrive, enabling us to get a good night’s rest before our next destination - St Nicholas island.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">07 May</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">In the morning we set off early into town to stock up on a few supplies before heading further East. Our trip took us past the ‘big girl’ we saw arrive last night.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">She was a true giant and even bigger than we had imagined, resplendent with the hull in lustrous black and everything looking so modern and new, making us wonder how old she was. The crew members appeared relatively small on the huge deck. The companionway was made of black glass, and visually the boat was just stunning. As we came closer, we noticed the crew had opened a huge hydraulic hatch cover and were busy lifting out the huge tender with a serious crane.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">On our way out, we spotted her name – ‘AGLAIA’. Coincidentally, the owner and his family were on deck, and as they walked slowly along the huge flat cockpit waved to us. Obviously they were impressed with the fine lines of Awatea!!! We later found her details online; launched earlier in March this year, this super sloop has a length 66 meters with a mast 80 meters high!! Incredible! However the owner details were not shown. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">One interesting point about this sailing yacht is her massive mast. As she is a sloop she needs one very tall and technologically advanced mast which stands over 80 meters above her deck, and even further above the water line. Superyacht AGLAIA also features one of the largest composite rudders created to date.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">Robert had brought back a box of fishing tackle, so we set out immediately to get a lucky catch for dinner. However, no fish were caught at the end of day and everyone was pretty disappointed.</span><br />
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It took awhile to arrive at St.Nicholas Island (Gemiler Adasi), which blended into the mainland and was hard to locate visually without help of the GPS. The entrance to the bay was picturesque, with a few medieval ruins sited on the left side, and also home to a restaurant with a few boats anchored along the front. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">St Nicholas Island was situated half a kilometer away from the mainland that formed a channel between, and we decided to anchor at the western end of the channel alongside some Gulets, hoping they would be gone at night and give us some peace and quiet. We were welcomed by the local ‘Ice Cream” boat, who assisted with our anchoring and took the stern line ashore (all for the cost of a few ice creams).</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">In the afternoon, Murray and Derek decided to go swimming while John, Woei Haw and Robert decided to take the dinghy out to motor around the island. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">The extensive ruins stretched across the whole of the island, and John spotted an old wooden door at the West side, very high up the hill. It took nearly an hour to motor around the island with our Tohatsu 5HP outboard engine.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Our treat for dinner was a BBQ with beautiful lamb, once again sponsored by Robert and prepared by Derek and Muzza. It was indeed another unforgettable night with beautiful food, fine wines and great company, all served at this incredible location</span><span style="font-size: small;">.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">08 May</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">We decided to walk up and explore the island in the early morning before the day trippers arrived on the Gulets. It proved to be too early for the caretaker as there was no one there to collect the TL8.00 entrance fee, but even better was that we were the only people on the island. We started our exploration as would pay when we came back to get our dinghy.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">As you can see from the photo of the information board at the front entrance, many believe this is the place where ST. Nicholas (known as Santa Claus) visited and/or resided for sometime.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Lots of poppy flowers were growing along the path-way, and there were ruins all around the island, which mainly consists of 4 churches, a long escape tunnel, decorated palace, and many peasant houses, but hardly recognizable today. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Skipper John mentioned lots of these were destroyed, not just by war, but also as result of earthquakes. Some online articles also point out that some of the structures sank into the water after the natural disaster. (From the picture of Derek and Murry standing on the ruins, the structure seems to extend further down into the water).</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US">Day started with an enjoyable brekkie of bacon & eggs and we were joined by Irene & Chris from Cuttyhunk. A real treat in this Muslim country and not sure if the aroma of bacon cooking wafting across the bay would have gone down with the locals. After brekkie we motored to Gocek</span><span lang="EN-US"> to drop off Robert & Muzza as they were leaving us for 4 days to stay with Murray’s cousin. (Finally some peace and quiet!!!). We met up with Sue, a lovely lady who has been living in Turkey for 9 years and had lunch with her ashore.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-US">We then headed back to Awatea via the supermarket for a few supplies, and motored back to Ortism Bay. It was a lazy afternoon just passing the hours relaxing and enjoying the peace of our beautiful surrounds.</span><br />
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<span lang="EN-US">Not a good day. We tried starting the generator but it kept cutting out after a few seconds. There was no water in the system and found out the impellor had perished. John contacted the supplier as it had only been installed the week before. Not much else we could do so had a lazy day at anchor with the occasional swim in the crystal clear water.</span></div>
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And it couldn’t have been better. A perfect Thursday morning and after untying the stern line we slipped out of the bay and headed down to Tomb Bay in a 15 knot breeze. Surprisingly we were the only yacht in the bay. We anchored with a stern line ashore, directly under some 3000 year old Tombs of the old Kings.<br />
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The upper hill path seemed like a ready track and we discovered blue paint marked on some plants and stones, which we realized were marking the way from tomb to tomb. From the tombs there were amazing views across the bay.<br />
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Awateahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01851164971460583850noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8628648048050897582.post-41206561927975814502011-05-28T02:31:00.000-07:002012-11-26T11:53:53.841-08:00Fethiye Bay, TurkeyAfter a very enjoyable night we bid farewell to Ekincik and steered eastward to our next destination- Gocek at the end of Fethiye Bay.<br />
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En route we motored past a long sandy beach just out of Dalyan, which is well known as Turtle Beach, as the soft sand attracts heaps of sea turtles to produce their next generation. It was a shallow passage into the bay, and we had to cruise very slowly giving us a good view of the beach. The water was so clear we could see the bottom even though we were still a couple of hundred metres off shore. We also spotted a resort on shore that was pretty packed.<br />
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Soon as we steered away from turtle beach the wind built up so we raised the sails. One of the main enjoyment of sailing is the peace and quiet with no noisy engine and just the sound of the yacht gliding through the water.<br />
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We were passing through a reasonably narrow channel at the beginning of Fetyhie Bay and there was a bit of drama with another yacht. The wind was quite strong and changed direction suddenly, and the boat in front us lost control and spun wildly around and was heading straight for the rocks. We slowed down in readiness to offer assistance as it looked like there was no way out for them. Somehow with only a matter of centimeters to spare the yacht turned and disaster was avoided – how, God only knows.<br />
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Fethyie Bay is absolutely fabulous and attracts hundreds of boats in this oceanic arena during the summer. It was like the scene when Harry Potter first entered into Hogwarts' hall, the reflection off moving hulls from different angles, and the shine from crystal clear water formed a sensational visual experience.<br />
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We sailed into Ortism Bay where our friends Irene & Chris on Cuttyhunk, Helen & Justin on Belle Helene and Brian & Carol on Endeavour were already moored and enjoying a few coldies on Brian’s boat. Shortly after we were anchored and had the stern line ashore we boarded our dingy and went across to join the crowd. Loads of laughs and fun as usual when people from different backgrounds with a common pastime of yachting gather together.<br />
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After a few beers we made our way back to Awatea for our next treat! Huge succulent steaks sponsored by Robert – another cut of meat he struggled from Australia with. The steak was beautifully prepared by Derek and Murray and was cooked to perfection on the electric BBQ. Shame that we did not have enough to share with our other yachtie friends, but could only tease them with the smells drifting across the bay. Lol. Needless to say the meal was well complemented with some bottles of nice red wine – Yum! Yum!<br />
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We all had an early night after another busy day and the long sail and look forward to meeting Murray’s cousin Sue tomorrow in Gocek, the busy marine town that has 6 marinas.<br />
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Robert and Murray arrived on Thursday 28 April, a couple of days before we set sail on Awatea’s first ever sailing expedition. It was great to see them, but even better was the 20kg of fresh meat they had brought from Australia – legs of lamb. rib fillets of beef, bacon, lamb racks as well as some other goodies. We had a great night at La Fortune, celebrating Woei Haw's birthday and a welcome dinner for the likely lads. On Friday we stocked up with other essentials such as beer, wine, more beer and some food before spending the afternoon in Pineapple, our local English Pub at the Marina, watching the Royal Wedding.<br />
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Early Saturday we set off to our first destination - Ekincik bay.<br />
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The weather was kind to us and we hit a 20 knots breeze very soon and Awatea sailed beautifully, flying through the water at 10knts.<br />
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The wind built up very fast and soon was gusting 30 knots (captured on the wind sensor) so Captain John decided to put in a reef, which took some doing as the reefing line was trapped and the rough water made it very tough. We had to loosen the mainsail and swing it to the other end to untie the rope while she was moving at high speed at a 45 degree angle to the sea surface. After few attempts the reefing line finally freed up, and with the good breeze we soon arrived at our destination - Ekincik Bay.<br />
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We anchored in a small bay opposite the marina where we were berthing for the night while waiting for another yacht skippered by a friend to arrive. While enjoying lunch prepared by Derek, we saw there were quite a few yachts coming in so we decided to raise the anchor and motored across. The marina was incredibly beautiful, with the pontoon along it’s coast line and right under mountains covered with flowers and all the boardwalks around the marina lined with nautical ropes. We were directed to moor on the right end of the pontoon, which isolated us away from the crowd. Thought our reputation may have preceded us but then realized it was probably allocated according to the boat size – and we all know bigger is better!!. Behind us was a small building in ruins, and there was a cable car on rails up the hill, that we later found up was a means to commute elderly or handicapped guests from the pontoon up to the restaurant. Not sure if Robert was pleased or not when they said he didn’t qualify!<br />
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Some Germans that arrived earlier were enjoying a swim (water was still icy), while we were exploring our little piece of heaven. One of the things to highlight was their beautiful shower facilities that were done in a nautical style. At the entrance you found wooden clogs to put on and then walked in through a big resting room into the shower area. The wall was decorated with sea shells and other items from the sea, and an amazing color scheme to complement the theme.<br />
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Mooring and use of the facilities are free as long as you dine in their restaurant, and shore power is TL25 a day and water TL10. All well worth the experience in such a beautiful setting.<br />
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On the top of the hill overlooking the bay was their magnificent restaurant, which happened to be the sister restaurant to our local in the Netsel Marina in Marmaris. We booked in for the dinner, and celebrated the first days sailing on our adventure, and finished the evening back on Awatea for a few night caps.<br />
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The restaurant didn’t have a written menu, but the waiter presented a selection of entrees, lots of freshly caught fish and made recommendations for our meals. Although the restaurant was only partially full, it did take awhile to get served, but it was well worth the wait. A big thank you to our honorary Chief Engineer - Murray for a beautiful meal!<br />
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Our other friends didn’t arrive that night however we met up with them at Ortism Bay near Gocek, another 38 nautical miles away – however that is another story! <br />
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