Reader(s) may be relieved to hear of the merciful passing of
Bonzo our faithful guard dog.
We are
confident that his successor “Putin” will more than fill his shoes.
Reader(s) may also remember that Albatross was last seen
moored at Noss-on-Dart-building-site-marina from where an intrepid voyage to
the Baltic Sea was being planned.
No more!
With a perfect new mooring at Kingswear, we decided to
explore Devon, Cornwall and Brittany again.
The Baltic can wait.
27th May 2018
To Salcombe. We
motored all the way using our very nice shiny new engine (obviously) and moored
at “The Bag”.
28th May
To Fowey. We like
Fowey and moored at our usual pontoon.
Fowey
29th May
To L’Aberwrac’h. We
left at 0450 (BST) and arrived at 2000 (BLT*).
The inner side of the wave break was “full” but we eventually found a
berth elsewhere. Yotties are usually
more helpful. Our shiny new engine had a
puddle of seawater underneath it. This gave me something to worry about. This
is important.
31st May
To Camenbert (Near Camaret). We often visit this little
harbour, although it is hard to find on the chart. I fixed the leak. Hurray!
Jean at the helm
1st June
To St Evette.
Unfortunately, whilst checking for the 6
th time that I really
had fixed the engine water leak, I managed to stick my left little finger in
the extractor fan.
Fortunately a blade
came off the fan before my finger was properly sliced.
This gave me a new problem to worry about,
which is of course important. We like anchoring in St Evette.
A damaged fan
2nd June
To Loctudy. We were low on fuel (more worry) and we had
tidal calculations to complete, so I was fully engaged by the worries of
command. We saw lots of dolphins.
We like Loctudy. We refuelled and went to the supermarket
and stayed 2 nights (in Loctudy not the supermarket). The very nice lady in the
Capitainerie said that all the restaurants would be open on Sunday evening.
They weren’t.
4th June
To Benodet. Nearly 4
miles, so we went by sea. It rained a
lot in the afternoon, so we went to the supermarket. After tea the very nice Customs Man visited
our boat, but he didn’t want any tea.
We had planned to go out to supper, but it was raining and I
was running out of non-sequiturs, so I decided to catch up with my blog. Such
is life.
*BLT=FST=BST+1