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Veröffentlicht am Hinterlasse einen Kommentar zu Marina Orikum – the only marina on the coast of Albania

45 nautical miles north of our last stop at Porto Palermo lies the Orikum marina in the deep bay of Vlora. The Italians had started building it, but then construction stalled and there were reports of smuggling going on there. That time is probably over. Even today, the marina is not quite finished, but it already looks very respectable. Floating jetties, good mooring lines, clean showers and toilets. And very friendly harbour staff. But also typically Albanian: 1000PS powerboats, extremely weird-looking large motor yachts, lots of SUVs in the car park.

But otherwise there's not much going on. We stayed for a week in total because we wanted to explore the interior from here, waited for better winds - and because it was really cosy here. The town is a 20-minute walk away, small supermarkets, a long beach, some of the hotels and restaurants still look a little socialist - which has its charm.

Here visited us Gisela‘s cousin Michael. He is on his way south with his camper-car. Destination: Armenia.

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With a hire car, we drove over the Llogara Pass, then above the coast to Port Palermo and then back through the Shushica Valley. An incredibly wild and beautiful landscape, partly like the Allgäu/Alps. Then after the pass, a gigantic winding road with a view of the sea from high above, impressive. The return journey through a wide valley with a mountain stream that has a huge gravel bed - lots of somewhat scary, wobbly suspension bridges. 

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We were also able to visit the highlight of Orikum: Ody, one of the marineros, drove us into the restricted military area (hundreds of small bunkers, broken vehicles and ships), where we had to hand in our ID cards, and then through completely overgrown terrain to the archaeological site, a Greek/Illyrian city from the sixth century BC, which is now largely under water.

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The entire Karaburun peninsula, 16 kilometres long and 5 kilometres wide, is a restricted military area; nothing has changed in nature here for 30 years, and the flora and fauna are correspondingly exotic. However, Ody, who gave us a bottle of his home-made olive oil on the way back, told us that there are plans to build a NATO base in the restricted military area.

When we paid at the end of the week, we were given a substantial discount. We are now leaving Albania, a wild and beautiful country with very friendly people.

Veröffentlicht am Hinterlasse einen Kommentar zu Arriving, staying and sailing off again

After a day sailing, when we head for our destination for the night, a slight inner anxiety spreads: What will the conditions in the harbour or bay actually be like? Of course, we have checked the harbour guide, Navionics and Navily beforehand, but still: how much space will there be, will a sudden strong wind make it difficult for us to moor, will someone be standing at the pier to take our ropes? Will our anchor hold on the first try? This inner anxiety is immediately forgotten, when we are well moored and even more so, when we receive a friendly welcome in a harbour. That has always been the case so far.

We don't have to set off again the very next day. After all, we have time to get to know the places we have travelled to a little. Our experience: it's often worth staying. Some of the places we visited were so beautiful, that as soon as we arrived, we said ‘We won't stay here just one night’ (e.g. in Port Palermo, Albania). But even if a place doesn't seem very inviting to us at first glance, we can usually win something over to it bit by bit. This often happens through our experience with the people we meet: our ‘agent’ Jelja for clearing in in Saranda, who said goodbye to us with a handshake after two nights. It wasn't just a formal gesture, it came from the heart. Or the people we meet by chance, working on a building site, who we simply greet or ask for directions. Their faces always become friendly, they greet us back or if we have a question, they want to help us. Or the Albanian woman in the shop with the yellow dress and straw hat, who worked in Switzerland for 50 years and has now returned to her home country in her retirement. We buy a loaf of bread, she stands next to us and says ‘There's also bread made from cornflour. That's very good.’ No question, we buy the bread.

At some point we want or have to leave again. After all, Aglaya is not a holiday bungalow. So we say goodbye. And hopefully we have a nice sail with the right wind to our next destination. Then comes the good feeling of travelling again.

Veröffentlicht am Hinterlasse einen Kommentar zu In the land of the Skipetars

We took a few days to see Kerkyra and visit the beautiful park and Monrepos Castle on the outskirts of the city. 

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On 23 May, we made our way north. We had already seen Saranda, the southernmost city in Albania, from our boat over the last few weeks. It is only a few nautical miles away from the northern tip of Corfu.

When travelling to Albania, you have to register with the authorities and clear in. Albania is not part of the EU, but is a candidate country. You need an "agent" to clear in. Sounds a bit like James Bond. We had already contacted Jelia from Corfu the day before we arrived in Saranda. She got us a place at the customs pier and took care of all the formalities for us. Very pleasant. And we were even allowed to stay for two nights. However, our berth took a bit of getting used to: right next to a large ship that was being repaired. And a ferry moored directly over our anchor chain overnight. It manoeuvred very carefully, so we didn't have to worry.

Saranda is a lively, large town, totally built up, with lots of bars and restaurants on the waterfront. Jelia got us a hire car for the day. This meant we could visit Butrint and drive through the mountains to Gyrokaster.

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Butrint and Gyrokaster

Ancient Butrint is the most visited archaeological site in Albania and is a UNESCO World Heritage Site. We were not only impressed by the walls and buildings dating back almost 2500 years (from the Greek colonists to Ali Pasha). We were also impressed by its location on a small peninsula between Lake Butrint and the Vivar Canal. A fantastic lagoon landscape with views as far as Corfu and the mountains.

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We drove over a spectacular pass road into the Drino Valley to the Ottoman town of Gyrokaster. This is also a UNESCO World Heritage Site. The town with its narrow, steep alleyways is built on three mountain ridges. The former dictator Enver Hoxha was born here. Back from all the sightseeing, a little bit tired we sat in our cockpit in the evening, parked between the ferries.

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A brief excursion into history: Ali Pasha

Ali Pasha (probably 1740-1822) is often encountered in Greece and Albania. He came from Albania and was the head of a gang of thieves for 20 years, which he then betrayed to Sultan Mahmut II. This earned him the Sultan's favour and he was entrusted with ruling (what is now) northern Greece, Albania and northern Macedonia for the Ottoman Empire.

He was known and infamous for his extremely brutal rule and the execution of thousands of Greeks and Albanians who refused to convert to Islam.

Ali Pasha was also a power-conscious politician who attempted to mould the area he ruled into a state of his own. His army comprised 100,000 men at times. He ruled over Epirus, southern Albania, Thessaly and south-western Macedonia, which ultimately proved to be his undoing: He was murdered by order of the Sultan, his head was taken to Constantinople, preserved with salt and exhibited there.

What you can still see of him today are many fortifications in exposed locations, often built on Venetian foundations and displaying impressive, state-of-the-art military architecture for the time.

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Port Palermo

Port Palermo, 17 nautical miles north of Saranda, was our next destination. As we entered the well-protected bay, we were curious to see whether we would even be allowed to moor at the very high concrete pier. Port Palermo used to be a military base with a submarine bunker. The northern part is still a military area. In the southern part, you can anchor in very deep water or go to the old pier. However, we had read from other sailors that they were sent away again. Mooring at the pier was not easy at all and only worked with a very sporty climb to the top. And fixing the boat wasn't easy either, as there are very few bollards. But we managed it. And we were lucky: the police allowed us to stay after they had photographed all our documents and inspected our boat.

There is a beach, a restaurant and an Ali Pasha castle in the beautiful bay. A great place and also really well protected. We realised this when a thunderstorm raged over us during the night. We will stay another night.

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Veröffentlicht am Hinterlasse einen Kommentar zu Vom Ankommen, Bleiben und wieder Lossegeln

Nach einem Tag unterwegs, wenn wir unser Ziel für die Nacht ansteuern, macht sich eine leichte innere Unruhe breit: Wie werden die Gegebenheiten im Hafen bzw. in der Bucht tatsächlich sein? Natürlich haben wir uns im Hafenguide, auf Navionics und bei Navily vorher gut informiert, Aber trotzdem: Wieviel Platz wird sein, wird uns ein plötzlicher kräftiger Wind das Anlegen erschweren, wird jemand an der Pier stehen und unsere Leinen annehmen? Hält unser Anker gleich beim ersten Versuch? Vergessen ist diese innere Unruhe sofort, wenn wir gut liegen und erst recht, wenn wir in einem Hafen freundlich begrüßt werden. Das war bisher immer der Fall.

Am nächsten Tag gleich wieder losfahren, das müssen wir nicht. Wir haben ja die Zeit, die Orte, die wir angesteuert haben, ein bißchen kennenzulernen. Unsere Erfahrung: Oft lohnt es sich zu bleiben. Manche Plätze, die wir besucht haben, waren so wunderschön, dass wir schon beim Ankommen gesagt haben „Hier bleiben wir nicht nur eine Nacht (z.B. in Port Palermo, Albanien). Aber auch wenn ein Ort auf den ersten Blick nicht so sehr einladend auf uns wirkt, können wir ihm meist nach und nach etwas abgewinnen. Oft geschieht das auch durch die Erfahrung mit den Menschen, denen wir begegnen: Unsere „Agentin“ Jelja fürs Einklarieren in Saranda, die uns nach zwei Nächten mit Handschlag verabschiedet hat. Das war nicht nur eine formale Geste, es kam von Herzen. Oder die Menschen, die uns eher zufällig begegnen, die auf einer Baustelle arbeiten, die wir einfach nur grüßen oder nach dem Weg fragen. Immer werden ihre Gesichter freundlich, sie grüßen zurück oder wenn wir eine Frage haben, wollen sie uns helfen. Oder im Laden die Albanerin mit dem gelben Kleid und dem Strohhut, die 50 Jahre in der Schweiz gearbeitet hat und jetzt in ihrer Rente in ihr Heimatland zurückgekehrt ist. Wir kaufen ein Brot, sie steht neben uns und sagt „Hier gibt es auch noch ein Brot aus Maismehl. Das ist sehr fein.“ Keine Frage, wir kaufen das Brot.

Irgendwann wollen oder müssen wir wieder los. Schließlich ist Aglaya ja kein Ferien-Bungalow. Also Abschied. Und hoffentlich schönes Segeln mit dem passenden Wind zum nächsten Ziel. Dann kommt das gute Gefühl, wieder unterwegs zu sein.

Veröffentlicht am Hinterlasse einen Kommentar zu Im Land der Skipetaren

Um uns  Kerkyra anzusehen und den schönen Park und das Schloss Monrepos am Stadtrand zu besuchen, nahmen wir uns einige Tage Zeit. 

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Am 23. Mai machten wir uns auf den Weg nach Norden. Saranda, die südlichste Stadt Albaniens, hatten wir vom Boot aus in den letzten Wochen schon immer wieder gesehen. Sie liegt nur wenige Seemeilen entfernt von der Nordspitze von Korfu.

Wenn man nach Albanien einreist, muss man sich bei den Behörden melden und einklarieren. Albanien gehört nicht zur EU, ist allerdings Beitritts-Kandidat. Zum Einklarieren braucht man einen „Agenten“. Klingt ein bisschen nach James Bond. Schon am Tag vor unserer Ankunft in Saranda hatten wir von Korfu aus Kontakt mit Jelia aufgenommen. Sie verschaffte uns einen Platz an der Zollpier und erledigte alle Formalitäten für uns. Sehr angenehm. Und wir durften sogar zwei Nächte bleiben. Unser Liegeplatz war allerdings etwas gewöhnungsbedürftig: direkt neben einem großen Schiff, das gerade instand gesetzt wurde. Zudem legte sich über Nacht noch eine Fähre vor uns direkt über unsere Ankerkette. Sie manövrierte sehr vorsichtig, sodass wir uns keine Sorgen machen mussten.

Saranda ist eine quirlige große Stadt, total verbaut, an der Uferpromenade viele Bars und Restaurants. Jelia beschaffte uns für einen Tag einen Leihwagen. So konnten wir Butrint besichtigen und durch die Berge nach Gyrokaster fahren.

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Butrint und Gyrokaster

Das antike Butrint ist die am meisten besuchte archäologische Stätte Albaniens und gehört zum UNESCO-Weltkulturerbe. Nicht nur die Mauern und Bauten aus einer Zeitspanne von fast 2500 Jahren (von den griechischen Kolonisten bis zu Ali Pasha) haben uns beeindruckt. Auch die Lage auf einer kleinen Halbinsel zwischen Butrintsee und Vivar-Kanal hat uns begeistert. Eine tolle Lagunenlandschaft mit Ausblicken bis nach Korfu und in die Berge.

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Über eine spektakuläre Passstraße fuhren wir ins Drino-Tal zur osmanischen Stadt Gyrokaster. Auch sie zählt zum UNESCO-Weltkulturerbe. Die Stadt mit ihren engen, steilen Gassen ist auf drei Bergrippen angelegt. Der frühere Diktator Enver Hoxha wurde hier geboren. Zurück vom vielen Sightseeing saßen wir am Abend etwas k.o. in unserem Cockpit, eingeparkt zwischen den Fähren.

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Kleiner Ausflug in die Geschichte: Ali Pasha

Ali Pasha (vermutlich 1740-1822) begegnet einem in Griechenland und Albanien häufig. Er stammte aus Albanien und war 20 Jahre lang Kopf einer Diebesbande, die er dann an den Sultan Mahmut II verriet. Das brachte ihm die Gunst des Sultans und er wurde mit der Herrschaft über (das heutige) Nordgriechenland, Albanien und Nordmazedonien  für das Osmanische Reich beauftragt.

Bekannt und berüchtigt war er wegen seiner äußerst brutalen Herrschaft und der Hinrichtung von tausenden Griechen und Albanern, die sich weigerten, zum Islam überzutreten.

Ali Pasha war auch ein machtbewusster Politiker, der versuchte, das Gebiet, das er beherrschte, zu einem eigenen Staat zu formen. Seine Armee umfasste zeitweise 100.000 Mann. Er herrschte über Epirus, Südalbanien, Thessalien und das südwestliche Makedonien , was ihm letztlich zum Verhängnis wurde: Er wurde im Auftrag des Sultans ermordet, sein Kopf wurde nach Konstantinopel gebracht, mit Salz haltbar gemacht und dort ausgestellt.

Was man heute noch von ihm sieht, sind viele Festungsbauten an exponierten Stellen, die oft auf venezianischen Fundamenten stehen und beeindruckende, für die damalige Zeit hochmoderne Militärarchitektur zeigen.

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Port Palermo

Port Palermo, 17 Seemeilen nördlich von Saranda, war am nächsten Tag unser nächstes Ziel. Bei der Einfahrt in die gut geschützte Bucht waren wir gespannt, ob wir an der sehr hohen Betonpier überhaupt anlegen durften. Port Palermo war früher eine Militärbasis mit einem U-Boot-Bunker. Der nördliche Teil ist immer noch Militärgebiet. Im südlichen Teil kann man auf sehr tiefem Wasser ankern oder an die alte Pier gehen. Allerdings hatten wir von anderen Seglern gelesen, dass sie wieder weggeschickt wurden. Das Anlegen an der Pier war gar nicht so einfach und klappte nur mit einem sehr sportlichen Klettern nach oben. Und das Festmachen war auch nicht einfach, da es nur sehr wenige Poller gibt. Wir haben es geschafft. Und wir hatten Glück: Die Polizei erlaubte uns zu bleiben, nachdem sie alle unsere Dokumente abfotografiert und unser Boot inspiziert hatte.

In der schönen Bucht gibt es einen Badestrand, ein Restaurant und auch hier eine Ali-Pasha-Burg. Ein toller Platz und zudem auch wirklich gut geschützt. Das konnten wir feststellen, als in der Nacht ein Gewitter über uns tobte. Da bleiben wir doch noch eine weitere Nacht.

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Veröffentlicht am Hinterlasse einen Kommentar zu In the land of the Skipetars

We took a few days to see Kerkyra and visit the beautiful park and Monrepos Castle on the outskirts of the city. 

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On 23 May, we made our way north. We had already seen Saranda, the southernmost city in Albania, from our boat over the last few weeks. It is only a few nautical miles away from the northern tip of Corfu.

When travelling to Albania, you have to register with the authorities and clear in. Albania is not part of the EU, but is a candidate country. You need an "agent" to clear in. Sounds a bit like James Bond. We had already contacted Jelia from Corfu the day before we arrived in Saranda. She got us a place at the customs pier and took care of all the formalities for us. Very pleasant. And we were even allowed to stay for two nights. However, our berth took a bit of getting used to: right next to a large ship that was being repaired. And a ferry moored directly over our anchor chain overnight. It manoeuvred very carefully, so we didn't have to worry.

Saranda is a lively, large town, totally built up, with lots of bars and restaurants on the waterfront. Jelia got us a hire car for the day. This meant we could visit Butrint and drive through the mountains to Gyrokaster.

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Butrint and Gyrokaster

Ancient Butrint is the most visited archaeological site in Albania and is a UNESCO World Heritage Site. We were not only impressed by the walls and buildings dating back almost 2500 years (from the Greek colonists to Ali Pasha). We were also impressed by its location on a small peninsula between Lake Butrint and the Vivar Canal. A fantastic lagoon landscape with views as far as Corfu and the mountains.

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We drove over a spectacular pass road into the Drino Valley to the Ottoman town of Gyrokaster. This is also a UNESCO World Heritage Site. The town with its narrow, steep alleyways is built on three mountain ridges. The former dictator Enver Hoxha was born here. Back from all the sightseeing, a little bit tired we sat in our cockpit in the evening, parked between the ferries.

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A brief excursion into history: Ali Pasha

Ali Pasha (probably 1740-1822) is often encountered in Greece and Albania. He came from Albania and was the head of a gang of thieves for 20 years, which he then betrayed to Sultan Mahmut II. This earned him the Sultan's favour and he was entrusted with ruling (what is now) northern Greece, Albania and northern Macedonia for the Ottoman Empire.

He was known and infamous for his extremely brutal rule and the execution of thousands of Greeks and Albanians who refused to convert to Islam.

Ali Pasha was also a power-conscious politician who attempted to mould the area he ruled into a state of his own. His army comprised 100,000 men at times. He ruled over Epirus, southern Albania, Thessaly and south-western Macedonia, which ultimately proved to be his undoing: He was murdered by order of the Sultan, his head was taken to Constantinople, preserved with salt and exhibited there.

What you can still see of him today are many fortifications in exposed locations, often built on Venetian foundations and displaying impressive, state-of-the-art military architecture for the time.

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Port Palermo

Port Palermo, 17 nautical miles north of Saranda, was our next destination. As we entered the well-protected bay, we were curious to see whether we would even be allowed to moor at the very high concrete pier. Port Palermo used to be a military base with a submarine bunker. The northern part is still a military area. In the southern part, you can anchor in very deep water or go to the old pier. However, we had read from other sailors that they were sent away again. Mooring at the pier was not easy at all and only worked with a very sporty climb to the top. And fixing the boat wasn't easy either, as there are very few bollards. But we managed it. And we were lucky: the police allowed us to stay after they had photographed all our documents and inspected our boat.

There is a beach, a restaurant and an Ali Pasha castle in the beautiful bay. A great place and also really well protected. We realised this when a thunderstorm raged over us during the night. We will stay another night.

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Veröffentlicht am Hinterlasse einen Kommentar zu Corfu round or not?

After celebrating Walter's birthday on Rabitts wildly romantic pontoon, we set off on 5 May. Northwards through the channel from Lefkada to Preveza. Here we were able to experience the Greek Orthodox Easter. Until now, we thought this was always a week after our Easter. But that's not true. The date for Easter in Greece is calculated according to the Julian calendar and always takes place on the weekend after the first full moon after the beginning of spring. Our friend Claudia came on board for 10 days on Easter Monday. On the Tuesday after Easter we wanted to buy groceries for the next few days and set off. We were very surprised that all the shops were still closed. A local explained the situation to us: As 1 May (also a public holiday in Greece) had fallen on Good Friday this year, it was made up for on the Tuesday after Easter. Very pragmatic, the Greeks.

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Between the Greek mainland and Corfu, we then zigzagged northwards, first for a night anchoring in the South of the island at Mongonisi, then to Sivota. Always beautiful. The next day there was no favourable wind for our course north. So we took a look at the beautiful bays and exclusive apartment complexes by foot.

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Next stop: Petriti on Corfu. The nice little fishing harbour that we already knew from last year. While looking for a rubbish bin, we found out that the harbour is not yet open for sailors. No problem for us with our full water tanks and solar panels.

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Then back to the mainland, to Sagiada, which is only four kilometres from the Albanian border. The harbour guide says that the entrance to the small harbour is only six metres wide. That's right. You have to aim well to get through the centre with our four-metre-wide boat. With only three other sailing boats, it was quite nice there. And there are good fish restaurants. A nature reserve with lagoons and an estuary begins south of the harbour. Maybe we'll come back again and do some hiking there.

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We spent the next night anchoring almost in the far north on the east side of Corfu in Agios Stefanos bay. In the dark, we saw the big ferries passing by on their way from Igoumenitsa to Italy. Walter had set the anchor alarm on his mobile phone for the first time. We wanted to know if it really worked. As he had set the Schwojenkreis very tightly, the alarm woke us up at half past five in the morning. Very reassuring in this case. Our anchor didn't slip, but we now know that the alarm works.

The next day there was only a short trip around the corner to the north coast to Kassiopi. We already knew this harbour and also the fit, energetic and very nice harbour master woman. Here we wanted to decide whether to sail all the way round Corfu. However, the wind had already shifted to the south two days earlier and was getting stronger every day, especially on the west side of Corfu. We didn't want to force it, so we cancelled our plans. The wind was too strong to cross against the wind and motoring is no fun. Staying in Kassiopi, we took a look at the Kastro and looked for a nice bay for a swim. The water was still quite cold, but crystal clear.

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The next day, the harbour master urged us to leave the harbour as soon as possible, as strong winds of up to seven Beaufort were forecast. So we left the harbour and headed south again into the narrows between the mainland and the island. The wind wasn't quite as strong. With a boom jib and mizzen we were able to cross nicely.

And then we ended up behind the fish farms. With the cows. Coming from Kassiopi in the north, we needed a berth for the night on the mainland. The harbour guide says that Panagia Bay is not only well protected from the wind from all directions, but is definitely unlike any other place in the Ionian Islands. Of course we wanted to check it out. 10 miles opposite Corfu Town, you sail past endless fish farms, circular nets with a diameter of 10 to 20 metres. The land is barren, uninhabited, scrubland, bushes. Albania is just a few hundred metres behind.

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You curve around the farms and are suddenly alone (with only one other boat) in a mirror-smooth bay, surrounded by bushes, windless, you hear nothing - except the cows grazing here. Complete silence and solitude - marvellous.

From this quiet idyll, we put our bow out into the sea between the mainland and Corfu the next day. We set a westerly course with winds of up to 32 knots and plenty of swell from the south-east. The mizzen and half the genoa were all we needed to get across to Kerkyra (Corfu Town) quickly. We are now moored in Mandraki Marina below the fortress, just like last year. Today, on 18 May, Claudia disembarked again to fly home. It was a lovely time for the three of us. We are staying until Tuesday in the hope that we can collect our postal voting documents for the European and local elections from the German Consulate General on Monday.   

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