Sailing the Mediterranean in our Jeanneau 43DS.
The boat is named after our beloved Roobarb. Views are our own. Ideas and concepts are stolen with pride.
Cala San Miguel
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Quick post from us in Cala San Miguel.
Form demands I have some San Miguel beer on the go in the pic.
Welcome. So the blog is going to be in two parts. Part 1: Getting there. Going from Retiring and recovering from having three tendons re-attached in my shoulder - through the exercise of getting Non-Lucrative Visas and purchasing the boat - and getting it ready for a life afloat. This involves navigating Spanish bureaucracy, finding a boat, packing a life up and the preparations for a peripatetic life on a boat. Plus observations and everything in between with the ups and downs. Some nautical bollocks*, a fair amount of grumbling and a rollercoaster of hopes and desperation. Part 2: Out there. The boat will have a formal log (of course) and this records proper observations, such as wind, location, tack, speed, air pressure, course, and comments about the matter of fact state of affairs. The Blog is supposed to be a commentary on this, when we remember or have something funny to say. I will be posting pictures and my salty wit where possible. Mrs D will also...
Well, we have been driving pretty much since 08:30 Friday morning. Its now 18:26 local time (Z+1), here in Ciudad Quesada - which observant students of Operation NEPTUNE will deduce, means we have arrived. 1425 miles in CoE, 2285 in Napoleon. 4 tanks of fuel. Boat keys, certificates of entry, Audi dealership visits, supermarkets, first kit load on the boat and then a trip to Leroy Merlin followed by a meal out barbecue and loading for sea-trials - these are all to come over the rest of the week. In the meantime - we have to find homes afloat and ashore for a car full. Fiddler's green, however, is upon us. Das Boot
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