Monday, 24 March 2008
Cape Salou
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The following, or previous, five entries have been posted in reverse order so that they can be read straight through. It's quite long so...
Cape Salou 1. The recce
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Tarragona was the capital of the Roman Empire for a time and evidence of Roman civilisation in these parts abounds. From viaducts and amphit...
Sunday, 23 March 2008
Cape Salou 2. OB and the tankers
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The weather forecast was not perfect; the weather pages were hedging their bets predicting everything. I had a little over 24 hours to get r...
Saturday, 22 March 2008
Cape Salou 3. Pork and clams
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We’d sailed 22 nautical miles in eight hours and I pulled the laden Onawind Blue up the beach and bailed the water from her bilges. Seas bre...
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Friday, 21 March 2008
Cape Salou 4. How high’s the water Ma?
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When the boat was ready I climbed back into my wet sailing clothes and, rolling OB on the fenders, manoeuvred her down to the water’s edge. ...
Thursday, 20 March 2008
Cape Salou 5. Home
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Up early I checked the sea state and, seeing that the waves had significantly diminished, loaded the oars, anchor, life jacket etc. into the...
Monday, 17 March 2008
Grilled mushrooms
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I’ve finally bitten the bullet and ordered a suit of sails. Of course it hasn’t been as simple as picking up the phone and demanding a pizza...
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