As we shade ourselves in the cockpit with very little wind here. I have had a quick look at the UK Met office and all English Channel areas have sever gale warnings of Storm 11. Makes me glad we aren't back in Blighty and fretting about here either dragging her mooring or blowing over ashore.
Here is an extract from the Met Office Shipping forecast
Thames, Dover
Southwest gale 8 to storm 10, increasing violent storm 11, perhaps hurricane force 12 later. Rough or very rough, becoming very rough or high later. Thundery showers, then rain. Good, becoming poor
Wight, Portland, Plymouth
Southwest 7 to severe gale 9, increasing viloent storm 11, perhaps hurricane force 12 later. Rough or very rough, becoming high. Thundery showers, then rain. Good, becoming poor
Meanwhile:
-AGUAS COSTERAS DE TENERIFE Y LA GOMERA:
NORTE FUERZA 5 AL NORTE Y OESTE DE LA GOMERA, 4 A 5 EL RESTO
SIENDO VARIABLE 3 A 4 AL SUR DE TENERIFE DESDE POR LA MANANA.
MAREJADA A FUERTE MAREJADA AL NORTE Y OESTE DE LA GOMERA Y
NOROESTE Y SURESTE DE TENERIFE, MAREJADA EL RESTO SIENDO MAREJADA
A MAREJADILLA AL SUR DE TENERIFE. MAR DE FONDO DEL NOROESTE DE 1 A
2 METROS. AGUACEROS. REGULAR A BUENA.
This translates as:
-COASTAL WATERS FOR TENERIFE AND LA GOMERA
NORTH FORCE 5 TO THE NORTH AND WEST OF LA GOMERA, 4 TO 5 IN THE REST BEING VARIABLE 3 OR 4 TO THE SOUTH OF TENERIFE FROM THE MORNING.
MODERATE TO ROUGH TO THE NORTH AND WEST OF LA GOMERA AND NORTH WEST AND SOUTHEAST OF TENERIFE. MODERATE IN THE REST BECOMING MODERATE TO SLIGHT TO THE SOUTH OF TENERIF. GROUND SWELL FROM THE NORTH WEST OF 1 TO 2 METERS. SHOWERS. MODERATE OR GOOD.
I should imagine that the ground swell will increase once the swell from the depression that is giving the UK it's wild weather finds it's way down here.
All very nerdy I know but it is interesting to compare different areas.
Sunday, 27 October 2013
Saturday, 26 October 2013
Visit to Darsena Pesquera
The tiller head fitting has been successfully fitted as per previous post but there was some play in the tiller owing to the new fitting being a bit narrower than the old one. I think that our cast aluminium tiller base fitting it non standard. The solution is, thankfully, quite simple and involves inserting a couple of washers inside. We therefore took ourselves to Santa Cruz and the chandlers there.
The bus ride was quite pleasant even though it was only along the main TF1 autopista from Los Cristianos. I quite enjoyed not driving. There is quite a good chandler with branches in Santa Cruz itself and also at the boatyard in the Darsena Pesquera to the north of the city. The city center branch didn't have 12mm washers so we had our sandwiches and set out to walk to the boatyard. It is actually a very long walk there and we were distinctly tired. In actuality, the head of the Darsena is right out past all the Santa Cruz port complex at a town called San Andres. Needless to say, we found and caught a bus back! At least we managed to get the washers. Nearly €40 euros on the bus to spend 60c on washers though!
We did like seeing Santa Cruz again though and one day would really like to stay in the marina in the city center. I took a couple of pictures.
This rather gray view south from the northern end of the main harbour complex:
And one of the most distinctive buildings in Santa Cruz. It looks a bit like some Dr Who monster.
The bus ride was quite pleasant even though it was only along the main TF1 autopista from Los Cristianos. I quite enjoyed not driving. There is quite a good chandler with branches in Santa Cruz itself and also at the boatyard in the Darsena Pesquera to the north of the city. The city center branch didn't have 12mm washers so we had our sandwiches and set out to walk to the boatyard. It is actually a very long walk there and we were distinctly tired. In actuality, the head of the Darsena is right out past all the Santa Cruz port complex at a town called San Andres. Needless to say, we found and caught a bus back! At least we managed to get the washers. Nearly €40 euros on the bus to spend 60c on washers though!
We did like seeing Santa Cruz again though and one day would really like to stay in the marina in the city center. I took a couple of pictures.
This rather gray view south from the northern end of the main harbour complex:
And one of the most distinctive buildings in Santa Cruz. It looks a bit like some Dr Who monster.
Tuesday, 22 October 2013
Sunrise on El Teide
After our visit to Teide, Audrey and I determined to see the sunrise there. We duly set the alarm clock for six though this is very foreign to our policy when we aren't on passage. I enjoyed the drive up in the dark though dawn was breaking as we got ever higher creating a sense of time pressure. We parked at the base of the cable car and watched the sky in the east getting ever lighter until the sun popped up over the ridge. Although it was bitterly cold, the effort was definitely worth it. We also felt very smug as we drove back down and saw all the tourist coaches heading up after the really dramatic event we had witnessed!
Just before it came over the mountain:
First sight of the sun:
Coming up:
The moon was still there and just past the full:
Some of the rock formations look fantastic in the early morning light:
After that, we had a more mundane task of stocking up. There is a big supermarket half way between here and the airport so we took advantage of the car to load up with tins for the voyage south. Such food will be much more expensive and difficult to obtain once we leave the Canaries so we will be loading poor old Sarah Giddings to the limit with food. We are told that the produce market at San Sebastian de La Gomera is the best place for fresh food immediately before departure.
Perhaps one of the more surreal experiences we have had recently was finding an Iceland near the Mercadonna. Audrey has been wanting to get tinned meat such as corned beef but has not had much luck recently - in particular, Mercadonna did not have any. We therefore pounced on the Iceland. It was identical to what you would find in the UK, apart from the price though which was extortionate. We didn't fancy paying €4 for a can of corned beef but did spend €16 on some Encona chilli sauce and Reggae Reggae BBQ sauce. That should last us to the Caribbean where we can get the real thing and jerk chicken cooked on the beach! Unsurprisingly, we were able to resist buying the Hob Nobs, marmalade and marmite.
Just before it came over the mountain:
First sight of the sun:
Coming up:
The moon was still there and just past the full:
Some of the rock formations look fantastic in the early morning light:
After that, we had a more mundane task of stocking up. There is a big supermarket half way between here and the airport so we took advantage of the car to load up with tins for the voyage south. Such food will be much more expensive and difficult to obtain once we leave the Canaries so we will be loading poor old Sarah Giddings to the limit with food. We are told that the produce market at San Sebastian de La Gomera is the best place for fresh food immediately before departure.
Perhaps one of the more surreal experiences we have had recently was finding an Iceland near the Mercadonna. Audrey has been wanting to get tinned meat such as corned beef but has not had much luck recently - in particular, Mercadonna did not have any. We therefore pounced on the Iceland. It was identical to what you would find in the UK, apart from the price though which was extortionate. We didn't fancy paying €4 for a can of corned beef but did spend €16 on some Encona chilli sauce and Reggae Reggae BBQ sauce. That should last us to the Caribbean where we can get the real thing and jerk chicken cooked on the beach! Unsurprisingly, we were able to resist buying the Hob Nobs, marmalade and marmite.
Friends Visiting
Over the last few days two very old friends of Audrey have been down visiting us. It has been a lot of fun though quite busy as well. We hired a car and “did” all the sights of Tenerife including visiting Santa Cruz and also going to the Pico de Teide National Park. We enjoyed seeing Santa Cruz which is quite a nice city though quite quiet compared with Las Palmas de Gran Canaria. Teide was quite an experience though.
We were a bit peeved with the car as I had intentionally booked a larger car with the intention that we would have a five door hatch back which would have been more comfortable for four people. What I got was a three door Opel Corsa with a larger, more thirsty engine and alloy wheels! I was half way out to the Autopista before it occurred to me that I really should have complained to the company and demanded a change. Still, it worked for us even if it was very cramped with all their luggage. We even managed to find their hotel in Los Cristianos.
Pat and Sally of course needed a good night's sleep to get over the flight though we did enjoy a good paella at the bar overlooking the marina. The next morning however took us to Santa Cruz in the car and then round to the west side of the island. Santa Cruz is a nice capital city though not quite as bustling as Las Palmas on Gran Canaria. We managed a bit of lunch and then found a very pretty square full of exotic (to us) plants before heading off in the car again. The west coast of Tenerife is the “wet” side and is much greener. There are fewer holiday developments and a lot more banana plantations as well as grape vines in the Oratava valley. We didn't go up the Oratava valley though we did have a quick look round the town of Orotava. Audrey and I will have to visit a bodega later on in our stay here.
Here is a view of the docks at Santa Cruz:
And the park/square mentioned above:
This island, is very mountainous and the drive back over the southern end was very twisty though also quite dramatic. The neat bit was when we got over the mountain pass at 1100 meters. We had been driving in cloud that became quite thick at times until we crossed over and suddenly we were back in brilliant sunlight! This was to be the night that they would see our boat and eat aboard. I did the best I could with some herb chicken and canary potatoes. We had first encountered Papas Arrugadas on Lanzarote and I have now got to grips with cooking them. You have to put a terrifying amount of salt in the water in which they are boiled and then pour most of the water away just as they finish cooking. The potatoes then get a coating of salt on the outside while leaving the inside very light and fluffy – almost like mashed potatoes in their skin!
Sunday was to be our day for an expedition to El Pico de Teide. This is the enormously tall volcano at the heart of Tenerife. It is famously the tallest peak in the whole of Spain – 3717 m or 12266 feet high. Of course, about three miles out to sea and the bottom goes down over 2000 meters so it is really 5700 odd meters high. There are not many places where you can climb 12000 feet from sea level and the contrast between the subtropical coast to the desert scenery in the park is dramatic in the extreme. The temperature also drops by about ten degrees or so so you have to wrap up warm – or at least take some fleeces with you in the car.
The drive up is very vertiginous again with lots of switchbacks. The roads are very well made up and I enjoyed the drive though some found the steep drops a bit disconcerting. Of course, the road only takes you most of the way up and walking up is quite a trek though there is a cable car that goes from about 2100m to just below the summit. Sally and I were all set to take this but it was closed due to high winds. In truth it was blowing quite hard – though not at all on the coast. The usual return route is to carry on north and then drop down the road to Orotava but we elected to continue along a ridge road before coming down on the east side. This gave us good views of La Palma and Gran Canaria depending on which side of the ridge the road happened to be on. It was still cloudy lower down but at the 1900m we were at they were a long way below us.
Quite a few pictures here - mostly self explanatory:
Not sure who this ugly bloke is though!
Sadly for them, Monday was to be Pat and Sally's last day here but we made sure it was a nice one though rather lazy. Essentially, we had a classic long tapas lunch in the Punto Azul bar here in Las Galletas before taking them to catch their flight back to rainy UK. It was a great visit and really nice to catch up with them. We just wish it could have been for a bit longer.
We were a bit peeved with the car as I had intentionally booked a larger car with the intention that we would have a five door hatch back which would have been more comfortable for four people. What I got was a three door Opel Corsa with a larger, more thirsty engine and alloy wheels! I was half way out to the Autopista before it occurred to me that I really should have complained to the company and demanded a change. Still, it worked for us even if it was very cramped with all their luggage. We even managed to find their hotel in Los Cristianos.
Pat and Sally of course needed a good night's sleep to get over the flight though we did enjoy a good paella at the bar overlooking the marina. The next morning however took us to Santa Cruz in the car and then round to the west side of the island. Santa Cruz is a nice capital city though not quite as bustling as Las Palmas on Gran Canaria. We managed a bit of lunch and then found a very pretty square full of exotic (to us) plants before heading off in the car again. The west coast of Tenerife is the “wet” side and is much greener. There are fewer holiday developments and a lot more banana plantations as well as grape vines in the Oratava valley. We didn't go up the Oratava valley though we did have a quick look round the town of Orotava. Audrey and I will have to visit a bodega later on in our stay here.
Here is a view of the docks at Santa Cruz:
And the park/square mentioned above:
This island, is very mountainous and the drive back over the southern end was very twisty though also quite dramatic. The neat bit was when we got over the mountain pass at 1100 meters. We had been driving in cloud that became quite thick at times until we crossed over and suddenly we were back in brilliant sunlight! This was to be the night that they would see our boat and eat aboard. I did the best I could with some herb chicken and canary potatoes. We had first encountered Papas Arrugadas on Lanzarote and I have now got to grips with cooking them. You have to put a terrifying amount of salt in the water in which they are boiled and then pour most of the water away just as they finish cooking. The potatoes then get a coating of salt on the outside while leaving the inside very light and fluffy – almost like mashed potatoes in their skin!
Sunday was to be our day for an expedition to El Pico de Teide. This is the enormously tall volcano at the heart of Tenerife. It is famously the tallest peak in the whole of Spain – 3717 m or 12266 feet high. Of course, about three miles out to sea and the bottom goes down over 2000 meters so it is really 5700 odd meters high. There are not many places where you can climb 12000 feet from sea level and the contrast between the subtropical coast to the desert scenery in the park is dramatic in the extreme. The temperature also drops by about ten degrees or so so you have to wrap up warm – or at least take some fleeces with you in the car.
The drive up is very vertiginous again with lots of switchbacks. The roads are very well made up and I enjoyed the drive though some found the steep drops a bit disconcerting. Of course, the road only takes you most of the way up and walking up is quite a trek though there is a cable car that goes from about 2100m to just below the summit. Sally and I were all set to take this but it was closed due to high winds. In truth it was blowing quite hard – though not at all on the coast. The usual return route is to carry on north and then drop down the road to Orotava but we elected to continue along a ridge road before coming down on the east side. This gave us good views of La Palma and Gran Canaria depending on which side of the ridge the road happened to be on. It was still cloudy lower down but at the 1900m we were at they were a long way below us.
Quite a few pictures here - mostly self explanatory:
Not sure who this ugly bloke is though!
Sadly for them, Monday was to be Pat and Sally's last day here but we made sure it was a nice one though rather lazy. Essentially, we had a classic long tapas lunch in the Punto Azul bar here in Las Galletas before taking them to catch their flight back to rainy UK. It was a great visit and really nice to catch up with them. We just wish it could have been for a bit longer.
Monday, 21 October 2013
Bits Fitted
The new things that the lovely Sally and Pat brought down for us have now been fitted. That is to say, the wind generator regulator is now taking input from Don Quixote (or would be if there were any wind to spin him) and the tiller head fitting has now been replaced with the new one.
The tiller head fitting was a big relief in particular and although the old one is not completely fractured, it is good to know that the new one is whole and should be good for another 38 years. Boring pictures here. I promise to get some others of our trips around the island up soon.
The tiller head fitting was a big relief in particular and although the old one is not completely fractured, it is good to know that the new one is whole and should be good for another 38 years. Boring pictures here. I promise to get some others of our trips around the island up soon.
Thursday, 17 October 2013
Gran Canaria to Tenerife
Well, specifically Las Palmas De Gran Canaria to Las Galletas on Tenerife. This was another of those passages that is just too long to fit into a day sail but is too short to make into a real passage. In total we logged 68 miles – a nautical mile is 1.15 stature miles or about 1.8 Km. Our original plan had been to make a 0400 start and try to get here in one “day”. The forecast winds of force five to six made us rethink that and we reverted to the strategy we used to get from Gran Tarajal with an overnight sail. This time we were better prepared though and the passage was much less boring or uncomfortable.
This strange drilling ship had been dominating our view of the port all the time we were there.
We started at 1400 and after a very bumpy motor into some steep waves to get round La Isleta which marks the north eastern extremity of Gran Canaria we were able to crack off onto a reach along the north coast of the island. The wind continued to free us so that by the time we had cleared the island we were on a near dead run. This coincided with the sunset and my handing over to Audrey. Another innovation for us was to revert to four hour watches on short overnight sails rather than our usual six hours. The bonus of this for me was that I got to see the sunset on my 1600 to 2000 watch. As forecast, the wind did freshen to a force 6 (23-27 knots) and we had to harden up to a reach as we crossed a thing called a Traffic Separation Scheme. A TSS is used in close quarters areas and works like a dual carriageway though they are only purple lines on a chart. If you are not running along them you have to cross them as quickly as possible at right angles to the flow. We did cross very quickly even with only the jib up.
We were then just under 30 miles from Las Galletas by 0130 on my watch again. With the wind we had (still a force 5) we would have got in much too early so it was another case of slowing down. This time however, I could simply reduce sail and go much more slowly which was more comfortable than heaving to.
Moving slowly is a bit boring but we did OK and reached here just before 0900. The four hour watches are a big success for overnight passages though rather than our usual six hours. We do six hour watches on long passages, which is unusual, as it gives you a much longer period to sleep and this works well for us as we are short handed and sleep is always in demand. However, on short passages, you don't really get into enough of a routine to sleep at unusual times compared with land based routines so the shorter four hour watches become more bearable.
Our last sight of Gran Canaria as the sun comes up
Apologies for the blow by blow account of a minor passage but this is the sort of thing that occupies us when we aren't ashore sampling local wines.
We were also greeted with a novel use for a jet ski which provides the powerful water pump for this sort of stunt.
This strange drilling ship had been dominating our view of the port all the time we were there.
We started at 1400 and after a very bumpy motor into some steep waves to get round La Isleta which marks the north eastern extremity of Gran Canaria we were able to crack off onto a reach along the north coast of the island. The wind continued to free us so that by the time we had cleared the island we were on a near dead run. This coincided with the sunset and my handing over to Audrey. Another innovation for us was to revert to four hour watches on short overnight sails rather than our usual six hours. The bonus of this for me was that I got to see the sunset on my 1600 to 2000 watch. As forecast, the wind did freshen to a force 6 (23-27 knots) and we had to harden up to a reach as we crossed a thing called a Traffic Separation Scheme. A TSS is used in close quarters areas and works like a dual carriageway though they are only purple lines on a chart. If you are not running along them you have to cross them as quickly as possible at right angles to the flow. We did cross very quickly even with only the jib up.
We were then just under 30 miles from Las Galletas by 0130 on my watch again. With the wind we had (still a force 5) we would have got in much too early so it was another case of slowing down. This time however, I could simply reduce sail and go much more slowly which was more comfortable than heaving to.
Moving slowly is a bit boring but we did OK and reached here just before 0900. The four hour watches are a big success for overnight passages though rather than our usual six hours. We do six hour watches on long passages, which is unusual, as it gives you a much longer period to sleep and this works well for us as we are short handed and sleep is always in demand. However, on short passages, you don't really get into enough of a routine to sleep at unusual times compared with land based routines so the shorter four hour watches become more bearable.
Our last sight of Gran Canaria as the sun comes up
Apologies for the blow by blow account of a minor passage but this is the sort of thing that occupies us when we aren't ashore sampling local wines.
We were also greeted with a novel use for a jet ski which provides the powerful water pump for this sort of stunt.
Tenerife!
More boring wordy stuff about the passage soon but this view was quite dramatic just as the sun was coming up over Gran Canaria and illuminating El Pico de Teide.
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