Monday 18 September 2017

End of Season 13 - Canary Islands


Hi All:

Well, that seemed to be a short season. It was as if we spent more time tending to the wants and needs of Two Moons, than we did sailing (which in fact was the case). We covered only 1060 miles before sending Two Moons to do hard time in Santa Cruz, Tenerife. In all fairness, much of the work time was examining all systems in preparation for next year’s big sail.

We came home early because a) we had exceeded our 90 day allowable time in Europe’s Schenegen Territory, b) it was so darn hot, c) the lure of grandchildren and d) we will return to The Canaries in January to catch the Trade winds across the Atlantic to the Caribbean.

It has been eight years since entering the Med and while much remains that we wanted to see, we decided the unrest was infringing upon where and when we wanted to go.  So it was time to move on. After the Cape Verdes, the Caribbean will be our next cruising area, if the hurricanes leave anything to see.

In all we visited five of the Canary Islands, before hauling out in Tenerife. Gran Canaria was the previous island and we thought these two quite similar, except Tenerife has the volcano (Mt. Tiede), reported to be the third largest in the world. Both islands have magnificent areas of natural beauty and areas of blight – tourist centers – rows of hotels and condos around magnificent beaches. Renting a car to investigate all the island corners, travelling on an excellent road system, was time really well spent. We visited all the interior mountains, outlying towns and ports, which remain immune to the blight (12 million tourist /year). But what we didn’t see, anywhere, was a canary. Named after the island and not vice versa, there was not one to be seen. Do they migrate to avoid the summer’s heat? (It was averaging between 30-45 C). Africa, which is 60 miles east, wouldn’t offer any relief and everything else is 600 plus miles.

We can see how it would be very easy to spend a season visiting the entire archipelago, because each island offers something different. Although, sailing between the islands proved to be a challenge. The strong winds from the north funnel between the islands, thereby kicking up the seas and combined with the swell makes for some bumpy rides.

About this time of year, boats from the north start to gather in the Canaries in preparation for the annual ARC (Atlantic Rally Crossing) which leaves in November. Their timing is such that they will spend the holiday season in the Caribbean or enable them to fly home. Opinion today is that this can be too early and the chance of storms still high, which is why we will make the jump in January.


So that’s it. We passed season 13 unscathed and are now at home enjoying the end to summer, watching the leaves change, partaking in the abundant local farmers market and watching the never-ending CNN coverage of the hurricane devastation of our next port of call.

Fair winds…….Mike and Grace
 
Tenerife
 
Tenerife coast line


Lava fields around Mt Teide

Mt Teide foothills



Mt. Teide
Tenerife interior


Tenerife interior
Some of the tourist baches


Coastal walkway Santa Cruz,Tenerife
 
 
Gran Canaria - they do love their beaches around the Canaries
 

Las Palmas - weekend gathering amongst the fishing boats
South Gran Canaria - Las Playas - massive sand dunes and beach

Las Palmas - a beach section of black lava rock

No sand between the toes on all beaches


Gran Canaria interior

Tuesday 25 July 2017

Season 13 - Gibraltar to The Canary Islands


Hi All:

 

It has been a while since we have posted to our blog, the last time being when we did our partial Pacific crossing.

But we are now back aboard Two Moons , enjoying our 13th season and true to form, unexpected events have occurred which delayed our departure from the winter berth in Almerimar, Spain by more than a month. Things, which worked perfectly when we lifted the boat in the fall of 2015, inexplicably required repair or replacement. In cases for which a spare was not aboard, 80% of the job was chasing down a replacement.
 
The pic shows how not to overload your boat, if you don’t want to attract attention. This 42 foot boat was escorted into the Almerimar marina by the Spanish Coast Guard, because they only had about 6-8” of freeboard showing, before the decks were awash. At the dock they unloaded 11 tonnes of marijuana and hash. The captain claimed he didn’t know it was there.

All this was inside the white boat .
 
From Almerimar, we sailed directly to our last Mediterranean port of call - La Linea de la Conception, with further hopes of acquiring spares to complete the repairs. It was not to be. We stayed in this Spanish port for another two weeks scouring all the automotive, chandler and repair shops for parts, until we finally gave up and decided to make do and bring the parts back the illusive parts in our suitcase next spring.
 

La Linea is right next door to Gibraltar, which involved only a 20 minuet walk to The Rock, which we did practically every day. Although we had already visited the top of the rock when we entered the Med in 2010, the return experience couldn’t be missed. The Barbery Apes continue to stand guard and the vistas are just as satisfying. We didn’t repeat the tunnel walk inside the Rock, which is about 200 yards long, but subsequently, learned that there are 26 miles of tunnels inside.

 In the mid left is the Gib airport runway. North is where we are moored in Spain. South is all Gib.

 
Although Gibraltar is right at the gap leading into the Med, timing is everything when leaving. If you don’t get it right with wind and tide, the sea can be more than unpleasant. Added to that, the constant stream of container ships passing through the mouth of the Med is one of the busiest channels in the world. So we planned and we waited until the wind and tide and stars were all perfectly aligned. At the two hour mark we were quite chuffed with ourselves. We got it right. Then the fog closed in. There was not fog in the forecast. At one point in the trip we needed to cross the shipping lanes. Ship fog horns where blaring from everywhere, but you couldn’t see them. Without the use of AIS, GPS and radar, it is not a trip we would ever contemplate.

 
There were two places we had tentatively wanted to visit on our exit. First Tangiers, which has a brand new billion dollar marina, with which they hope to attract tourism. It would have been a nice stopover, but were denied entry because the Moroccan king hasn’t officially opened it yet. So it sits unused until the royal visit. The second place was Madeira. We took a pass on stopping here because of our previous experience with Portuguese officialdom. We are at the end of our allowable time in the Schengen Territory and didn’t wish to give them opportunity to fine us for overstaying our welcome again.

 
So we sailed directly to The Canary Islands, which was a six day passage of rock and roll. We have prepared for this down wind sailing, when crossing to the Caribbean, with something called a Twistle rig configuration, but it seems best bent on when in port, not underway.

 
We stayed well off the African coast (50 miles) not wishing to make ourselves available to any uninvited guests. Twice, fishing boats appeared from ocean side and seemed to come closer than need be, only to turn and continue shoreward. In both cases nerves were on edge until they were out of sight.

 
Our landfall was La Graciosa, the most NE island of the Canary archipelago. We anchored in a beautiful sandy bay, out of the wind, surrounded by the volcanic hills of La Graciosa and Lanzarote. It was a superb place to recharge despite the arrival of the afternoon tour boats.


 

 

Apparently each of the islands have their own personality and La Graciosa is not yet on the tourist flight plan. The topography is all volcanic with no vegetation. All roads are packed sand, so Land rovers are the vehicle of choice. PIC
 

We moved south on to the next island – Lanzarote- because of a high wind forecast. The Trades have definitely settled in with a constant breeze of NE 10-20 knots. It is much like La Gaciosa, with volcanic hills and planes. Not much vegetation, but an interesting attempt at growing grapes. Each vine lives in its own pit out of the impact of the wind. The end result is a rather sweet, expensive red. Sorry, couldn't get a picture of that.
 

 
Lanzarote is also trying to minimize the impact of the growing tourist industry, which is beleaguering its cousin islands. The white-washed block house, with their mandatory blue, green or brown painted woodwork have an eye pleasing uniformity.

 
 
 
 
 
 
We have three more islands to visit before holding up for winter, which is where we will pick up on our next posting.

 
Good summer to all……….Mike and Grace