An dawn start in Bozuk Bükü for our 40nm passage east towards Fethiye |
My extra wide angle lens makes the gulet look further away than it was and ‘bends’ our masts |
The gulet next to us had a small party of English people on board on the last day of their holiday and so we chatted a little to them whilst also enjoying the peaceful anchorage. At 5 pm they had to move on to Göçek so that they could get to the airport and their flights home, so their gulet lifted its anchor and moved away leaving a much better space for us to anchor in. Lazing about in the cockpit was put on hold and we all sprang into action. Lucy swam one of the lines ashore ready for our return, Nicky worked the other line, I steered whilst Alex worked the anchor. Abandoned on the shore with a pile of rope I think that Lucy did have the odd moment wondering if we would actually come back to pick her up. It took a few moments to get everything ready but then we did reverse back up, dropping the anchor in the middle of the bay, and stopping close enough to the shore for Nicky to swim one line ashore whilst Lucy swam the other back out to us. We bagged the spot just in time because another yacht arrived just as we were finishing up. They moved into our old spot and Nicky helped them with their lines getting one secured to the shore so that they had more time to sort themselves out without worrying about the nearby rocks.
The temperatures are still very warm at around 30 degrees during the day but today, for the first time in weeks, the sky was very cloudy and we could feel that it was much more humid. As the sun set the decks became damp; it would seem that the sailing season here is starting to come to a close.
Dinner in the cockpit was followed by a Scrabble challenge. Impressively, Alex kicked the game off by using all his seven letters at once [Ed: with a bonus 50 points on top of a double word score it's just as well that he only had letters worth one point!] With a start like that Nicky and I were a bit worried about how the rest of the game would go but, in the end, from my perspective, was a great success because it was one of the rare occasions when I scored more points than Nicky.
Küçük Kuyruk, Turkey |
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