Saturday 29 June 2013
Ile d'Oleron, France
It’s a curious irony that there is much
more blogging when preparing for the voyage than during the voyage itself! Clearly this reflects the time that
keeping the boat in a cruising state takes up – also the time spent together
actually having a holiday.
To bring you up to date: we arrived in Ile
d’Oleron (just South of Ile de Re – a stone’s throw from La Rochelle) on
Thursday, intending to make for Spain the following day, but deterred by
weather reports of rough seas and a generally grey and cold outlook. Yes – we try our best to be fair
weather sailors! This is not just
because we are softies – it’s also because it’s good to get our hands in and
our systems tested before setting out on a longer voyage. We still have winds at a decent
strength of between 5 and 15 knots, and a favourable direction – N to NE. Every day we study all the useful
weather reports we can get (about 5 thanks to the I’net) and review our plans. Currently we will leave tomorrow on the
tide at mid-day.
The weather picture is dictated by a high
pressure system that has been hanging out in the Atlantic for almost a week
now, and looks like staying until Tuesday, our intended arrival in Spain.
The trip over from La Rochelle was quite
frisky with a fresh Westerly breeze, meaning a close haul. We had calculated on a bit less wind,
so had put on the number 2 working jib.
When we got out there it was clear that we would sail much better with
the number 3 and a reef in the main.
The first-time-this-season sail change took us half an hour, but was
worthwhile and we made good progress to St Denis. The church spire and starboard pole line-up more-or-less
happened, and we were able to go alongside a larger boat quite gracefully. A rally was in and we had an evening of
party music…
I have to confess that yesterday the spell
of Oleron really had us, and a sort of miasma of laziness kept us in our cosy
cabin most of the day! We managed
to escape it for a while in the afternoon and went for a short walk, then
dragged ourselves out again in the evening to eat at the Royal Moule – great
fish soup and moules consistently the best here. I do feel sorry for them, though. I feel like the Carpenter – that casts Al as the Walrus.
Now, more planning, organization, putting waypoints
into navigation instruments and stocking up on fresh fruit, vegetables &
bread. The Bay of Biscay looks big on our chart – until we look at the rest of
the Atlantic – at which point it starts to look quite small.
Al is at the market, renewing supplies - crab sandwiches for lunch - we are merciless on the invertebrates.
COMING SOON: Spain (I'mshalla), HINTS & TIPS, FAVOURITE THINGS

2 comments:
I really think feeling sorry for a bivalve is taking animal husbandry to extremes. Last night we had divine crabcakes on the terrace at Farmhouse Café. Gayle took a cellphone-pic and might post it somewhere.
Yes - saw it. Very nice! I just re-read Walrus & Carp.X
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