8 October 2023 - Preveza
Regrettably it is now time for us to
start making our way slowly north and west, back to our winter quarters. We
have to be in Corfu to pick up a guest in a week or so, and as always, this is
when planning for the right steps according to the weather is the most
important.
We slipped out of Spartachori early, like a bar of soap being squeezed. We were tightly between two other boats.
A local fisherman departing, casually steering with his foot |
The view back to Spartachori |
Someone has banged into several of the buoys approaching Preveza... |
.... this is what they should look like |
Our destination was Preveza and so we knew that we had to transit the Lefkada Channel first, and time it to arrive at the swing bridge at opening time. This meant that we were doing speed / time / distance calculations in our heads even more than normal. The entrance to the Channel was about 8 miles away, and then there would be about 40 minutes of motoring in the Channel before we reached the bridge, which opens on the hour. No stress! We adjusted our speed so that we made it with a little time to spare for contingencies. One such was a large tourist boat that came out of the marina just before the approach to the bridge and then just stopped. At first we thought it was waiting in a slightly wider part of the channel, but then, as it made no attempt to move, we went past. The shallowest part of the exit of the Channel posed no problems, especially when we can see our previous successful path on the chart.
The remainder of the journey was windless and uneventful, and as there would be no wind overnight, we went to the anchorage. We ate on deck (it seems like days since we have cooked an evening meal on board), and watched the local fishermen putting out their nets around the anchored boats. It was just as well no one came in during the night, as the nets were unmarked and unlit. Shortly after the fishermen had departed, we saw a dolphin that was swimming along the lines of the nets. It was clearly not inhibited by them at all, and we guessed that it was feasting on the fish trapped by the nets. Easy pickings, but an annoyance for the fishermen.
A fort guards the entrance to the harbour at Preveza |
The fisherman puts out his nets.... |
... and the dolphin comes for the fish |
Miles today 18
Miles in 2023 1078
Steve (and Tricia)
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