After a grey start we wandered to the supermarche to top up supplies. We left Groix at 10:30 an and motor sailed to Belle Isle arriving around 2pm at another favourite mooring location near Sauron. We had lunch on board then went ashore. We wandered around a very quiet Sauron, many places were closed today and tomorrow. In the evening we had a meal at Le Bistrot du Port. We had not eaten there before and had an enjoyable evening.
On Tuesday we took a bag of washing ashore and had coffee while waiting for it to be washed. After lunch on the boat we spent a leisurely afternoon swimming and sitting in the sun ( and much needed shade). A perfect afternoon was followed by a meal in our favourite Sauzon creperie.
Wednesday
Piriac
We sailed to Piriac on a calm sea. We wandered around the nice little town and marina. Stocked up inthe supermarche and enjoyed ice cream. A sudden rain shower meant sheltering in a nice bar before returning to the boat for a meal.
Thursday to Saturday
Ile de Yeux
We had an 8 hour sail to Ile d’ Yeux taking us out of Brittany and into the Pays de la Loire.. There was more wind and bumpier seas but we averaged over 5 knots, We wandered into Point de Joinville trying to find food and settled for a pizza. We were last here in 2012, it seemed quieter, not thriving and fewer fishing boats.
On Friday we hired bikes. We bravely chose pedal power and were quite pleased with our 30km in 4 hours including photo stops. It was difficult to find lunchtime food as everywhere was ferme apres 2pm.We waited and enjoyed croque monsieur at Port de Joinville. We returned to the boat for our evening meal.
Saturday began with boat chores and some washing. We walked into Point Joinville and practiced our French at the market. We bought fresh sea bass and brocollifor our evening meal. After a lunchtime baguette we walked along the beaches to the east of the port. We found a shady spot and enjoyed a swim and some sunshine. On our way back we stocked up at the local intermarche followed by a cool beer by the harbour. We enjoyed our sea bass for our evening meal on the boat.
Sunday
Hoedic
We motor sailed to Hoedic taking us back into Brittany and the start of our slow journey North towards home. We arrived at 5:30pm in time for a quick swim. We took the dingy to the beach We enjoyed a beer then an evening meal of chicken kebabs, chips and salad followed by lemon possett ….. yummy
At 14:55 we dropped our mooring and sailed gently out of Cornwall, due south, across the English channel. It has been 3 years since we last made this journey. We had hoped to go last year but were prevented by engine difficulties.
It was mostly a good calm crossing to Brest appart from picking up some long strands of kelp in the engine water inlet as we approached to French coast. Brest marina was warm and sunny and enjoyable after our 24 hour journey. After a shower we enjoyed a meal in one of the marina restaurants. We By 8pm we were struggling to keep our eyes open and were glad to have a good nights sleep.
Tuesday
At 9 in the morning we set off to find the douane office and get our passports stamped. After filling Captivas fuel tanks we mostly motored over calm seas to Ile de Sein. A slight mishap entering the harbour when we hit an unexpected rock. A bit scarey but lucklily Richard reversed quickly so we did not get stuck. We enjoyed a walk ashore and a cool beer watching a game of boules. We enjoyed a lobster salad at a restaurant we had been to previously before returning to the boat.
Wednesday
We removed our anchor from its bed of weed and sand and gently sailed and motored to Benodet. It was warm sitting in the cockpit under a blue cloudless. Hardly a ripple on the surface of the sea apart from plunging gannets and dolphins chasing a shoal of fish. Maisie joined us in the cockpit several times.
Arriving at 6pm we walked along the Odet river and had our first moules et frites (although the chips were not that great). After a wander around the town we needed a shower to cool off.
Thursday
We had a morning shopping trip and coffee in Benodet. We then motored to the Iles de Glennan, arriving at 3pm in time for a refreshing swim. We had a beer at Le Brochane bar, which happily hasn’t changed. It was very preaceful, we had never seen it so still here. We sat in the cockpit watching the sun go down.
Friday
A leaisurely day in Glennan. After breakfast we took the dingy ashore but noticed a couple chasing a lost dingy. Richard of course went to the rescue at the exact moment there was a sudden downpour. We both were absolutely soaked to the skin by the time Richard had done his good deed. Fortunately after a walk around the island and sitting on the beach, we were soon dry. After lunch on the boat we tried to eat out at Le Bouchane, but it was fully booked (lesson learnt). We had a meal on board and a peaceful evening.
Saturday 21st June, midsummer and longest day
Another gentle motor sail took us to Doelan, a small village north of Lorient. We last visited here in 2014. It is a lovely village with a small harbour where you can moor on two buoys with the help of the friendly harbour master.
We had intended to walk around but it was so warm we just took the coast path to a beach and a swim. The salt was quickly washed off by another sudden rain shower. We had an evening meal ashore but unfortanately the resaurant had changed hands and wasn’t as good as we remembered.
Sunday 22nd June
We sailed to Ile de Groix intending to stay two nights. Unfortunately a rally was arriving the next day so were only able to stay un nuit. We had a gallete onshore for lunch and a gentle wander around the port (it was very warm). We had a beer then returned to the boat for our evening meal.
in terms of staying afloat we spent much of the winter again training for the Gig rowing World Championships. Obviosly weather dependent, we were often rowing 3 times a week and doing gym sessions at least once a week. Great for our overall fitness. we had a practice row at Helford Regatta which went really well considering the windy conditions
.On the 30th April we sailed to Scilly with our trusty cat Maisie. We picked up a mooring in St Mary’s harbour and spent most of the weekend in Hugh Town.
The masters (over 60s) races were on Friday 2nd May. We both raced in perfect weather conditions but it was much more competitive this year, with more clubs entering this category. We both did OK and enjoyed our weekend. We were relieved to not be rowing on the Saturday with the conditions described as really challenging. Richard raced on the Sunday, but in a really old heavy boat called Slippen, they were a bit disappointed with their performance.
On Monday we sailed to Tresco and enjoyed a walk around and a meal in the New Inn. We sailed home the next day, a good reasuringly, steady journey with our new engine.
After steady training during August and September we took part in the Great River Race. The training was about building endurance and we steadily incrreased our periods of rowing until we were rowing for 2 hours. We felt incredibly fit.
On the 20th September Richard towed the gig Pinnacle to the start point at Millwall in East London. It was a very long day because after dropping off the gig we had to take the empty trailer across London to the finishing point at Richmond. We stayed overnight in a hotel in Twickenham.
On the 21st September a bus had been laid on for participants. We were taken over the river to the start point at Millwall.
It was an amazing and unforgettable day. We rowed along the Thames passing all the major sites of London. We each rowed for at least two hours and completed the row in an impressive 2 hours 38 minutes
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Further 2024 highlights
Captiva was lifted from the water on the 1st September for a new engine and gearbox to be fitted. She returned to the water on the 19th October. We decided to keep her in the marina over the winter rather than lifting out again. This gave us a chance to test the new engine.
After our slow return from Scilly we decided to have the engine checked. We have had several scary years of problems when entering and leaving harbours, marinas and moorings. We have sometimes been unable to get the gears to go into forward or reverse when required. This has meant that Richard mostly steered while Sue took charge of the ropes. After Richards research and enquiries we discovered it would be better to get a new engine and gear box rather than just a gearbox. We booked to have this done but were given no date. This meant abandoning our plans to sail the Brittany coast.
South West Coast Path
We have been walking the South West coast Path for ten years. From its start point in Minehead, the combes of North Devon, the rugged Cornish north coast to the gentler south Cornwall.
Due to our continuing engine problems we decided to focus on our coast path walking. On the 25th May 2024 we drove to Liskeard and took a train to Looe. This stretch of coast made using public transport a good option. Coast walking being linear means that you need a means of getting to and from the start and end points. On some walks we have to use car, two cars or even taxis.
We walked from Looe to Portwrinkle. We stayed overnight in prebooked accomodation. After a filling breakfast we continued our walk from Portwrinkle to Plymouth. We returned from Plymouth by train to Looe then car home.
Looe to Portwrinkle
Portwrinkle to Plymouth
Between Plymouth and Brixham
We completed one of our longest continual stretches of the coast path by using Captiva as our base. We completed 6 days of walking during an 11 day holiday. We enjoyed it very much, it was great having the sailing breaks in between long days of walking.
On the 22nd June we sailed Captiva to Fowey with Maisie our cat crew. We had a meal and stayed over night. The following day we sailed on to Newton Ferrers in the Yealm estuary.
On the 24th June we caught a bus to Plymouth and a ferry from Sutton harbour to Mountbatten. We then walked back to Yealm.
25th June we walked from Noss Mayo (on the opposite side of the estuary) and walked to Bigbury and Burgh Island. We caught a taxi back to Noss Mayo.
26th June we sailed to Salcombe
27th June Caught a taxi in Salcombe back to Bigbury then walked to Salcombe.
28th June Walked from Salcombe to Torcross. We caught a bus back to Salcombe.
29th June we sailed to Dartmouth.
30th June Walked to Dartmouth from Torcross
1st July Walked from Dartmouth to Brixham and returned by steam train
2nd July Sailed home from Dartmouth without autohelm and very slow engine and gear box problems. Lefy at 7:10 am and arrived at home mooring at 9:30pm
Brixham to Dawlish
17th August We took part in a Masters Gig rowing event at Paignton. The mens masters came first in the plate final. The ladies masters rowed well and finished in the middle. It was fun but a very long day. We had parked our car in the Paignton station car park and stayed overnight in a hotel
18th August After a good breakfast we caught a bus to Brixham. We walked from Brixham to Torquay. We stayed overnight at Babbacombe.
19th August We walked from Torquay to Dawlish. We caught a train from Dawlish back to Paignton then drove home.
We slept aboard Captiva before an early morning start
Maisie settling in ready for new adventures
1st May
We dropped our mooring at 6am and motor sailed down the Lizard against a light wind. Once past Lizard point we had the wind slightly helping us.
And we’re offEarly morning lightMaisie testing her sea legs
After a longer than expected sail we arrived at 6pm in time for the meal we had booked at the Turks head in St Agnes
2nd May
Morning views of St Agnes
After a leisurely wander around the south side of St Agnes we motored to Hugh Town on the nearby island of St Marys.
3rd May
Friday was the day for the vets, supervets and masters races. Sue rowed in the ladies supervets race from St Agnes to St Marys. We were hoping to not come last but after a great start we were in the middle of the other gigs and beat our A team!!
Richard rowed in the new Mens Masters category for the St Agnes race.
In the afternoon were the races from Nut Rock and the LSVB team again beat the A team : )
At the start line (picture by M Grigg)Penarrow (B team) crossing finish line ahead of Zawn (A team)Ladies Supervets A and B teams
The Mens Masters finished 3rd in their category earning them a bronze medal.
4th-5th May
Richard was in the Open races on Saturday and Sunday. They finished 111 out of 132 boats. They had borrowed a local boat called Bonnet which was originally built in 1830 and is one of the oldest gigs.
Proud medal winner
6th-7th May
We enjoyed a day on the island of St Martins before sailing home the following day. We had a relatively long journey mostly motoring. The autohelm kept cutting out and we seemed slower than usual.
Views across St MartinsThe slow 14 hour journey home
Once out of the water Richard worked hard to prepare Captiva for 2024. He added a new cockpit canopy which looks really cosy.
A sheltered spot for a coffee once Captiva was back afloat6th March
We managed to spend some time on the water during the winter months rowing and training for the International Gig Rowing Championships. We rowed in all weathers around the Fal estuary.
Evening training row 12th March
Our first race of the season (and Sue’s first ever race) was 24th March at the Helford Mini Scillies. The conditions were quite difficult but it was a great experience.
Richard rowing with the B team (Gigrower Magazine)Richard with the Mens Masters, he did two races!Sue with the ladies supervets B team, this picture was on the cover of the parish magazine : )
Have been fortunate to have done other exciting things since our last post but am focusing here on adventures of a splishy splashy nature.
I first met the Fergusons when I was 9 years old and incarcerated in the Blue Cross Cattery. After 3 months there and 3 months at a vets, I was ready for a new home.
When Richard sat in my cage at the cattery, well, I knew, he was the one. I made an enormous fuss of him. I wasn’t sure about sharing Richard with Sue, now that I had found him, but it’s good having two humans looking after me. Sue was a bit more tricky, but I think I have her trained now. I have mellowed with age, I’m even quite nice to visitors now.
November 2016 when I moved to Northamptonshire with the FergiesVisiting Cornwall in 2018
Little did I know what I had let myself in for. First there were long car journeys to Cornwall followed by living in this big tall house by the sea. Of course I knew nothing about the wet sploshy sea, it was just a blue blob I could see from the comfort of Richards office on the hill. Apart from having to sneak past the terrible Thompson twins (next doors black and white cats), I was quite happy with my life beside the sea.
A thinner me, sitting in the garden
I was enjoying a fairly settled life until last winter when Richard took me to the boat when it was not on the water. I quite liked it, Richard all to myself. Little did I know what they were planning!! Next I was on a moving boat, then sleeping overnight on the boat. We had a splishy sploshy Scilly adventure. Actually I quite liked not being left locked up in the cattery but it was a shock to the system to a cat of my 16 years.
Practice boat trip
Being a mature cat I expect my humans to work to my routine. On the boat it was much easier to control them. If my food bowl was empty or I wanted some company when it started to get light, they could hear my plaintive calls very clearly. They seemed a bit grumpy and half asleep though, but it’s comfortable for me being lifted on to their bed at 3:30 in the morning.
Getting comfy
Sometimes everything started moving around like crazy. They wouldn’t let me go into the front cabin because it became like a washing machine (what does that mean?) The indignity of it, I got shoved in the back cabin with the door shut. I suppose it was a bit calmer in there, but the engine was very noisy. Sometimes it was worse when the engine was switched off. The whole cabin tilted at an alarming angle.
Coping with boats tilt
Once, the cabin started raining cat food, which would have been good under normal circumstances, but all I could do was hide in my backpack at the end of the cabin until it became calm again.
In my back cabin
I didn’t go out much, I looked out a few times but all I could see was wide open spaces. It was good travelling on Richard’s back in my backpack, as it meant I was still close to him and coud keep an eye on things. Every time they took me out it was to have needles stuck in me and my blood drawn out. Apparently I am hyperthyroid and before I met Bill, the Cornish vet, I was losing lots of weight. I am now a lot healthier. Sue gives me drugs twice a day, and I’ve become tolerant of that too. I’m such a good kitty.
Venturing outside
We are safely back home and this obviously came as a pleasant surprise to me. It seemed strange at first, so much space. I have visited the vet and am surprisingly sprightly after the ordeal of becoming the cat that sailed around the UK. You will be pleased to know that I’m still managing to keep control of the Fergies, I’ve learnt that a little nip to their bare feet keeps them in line. Though I am listening very carefully for any discussions about future adventures……
We motor sailed for some of the journey. It was quite a long sail making our way South down towards Milford Haven. The seas were a little lumpy and the skies mostly grey.
4:30 in the afternoonnear Ramsey IslandRolly seas made Sue feel a little queesy
It was a relief to pick up a mooring in Dale at 8pm, rather than continue to Milford Haven. We cooked a quick evening meal before getting a good nights rest.
Approaching Dale
Friday Milford Haven
Winds W 3
We left Dale at 8am and motored to Milford Haven.
Leaving DaleApproaching Milford Haven
Milford Haven is in Pembrokeshire, Wales. It is situated on the north side of the Milford Haven Waterway, an estuary forming a natural harbour that has been used as a port since the Middle Ages. Imports of oil and gas arrive at Milford Haven. It is the UK’s leading energy port. Port of Milford Haven’s website https://www.mhpa.co.uk/
We were able to enter the lock into the harbour at 9:30am.
Lock gate closing
After a quick shower and coffee we were met by Richard’s uncle Des, who drove for an hour to his home with aunt Ros in Pembrokeshire. We met Rachael and her family again, who we had seen in Scarborough and her husband Steve, Richards other cousin Christopher, Caroline and their family. It was great catching up with everyone. We enjoyed a lovely meal and slept overnight in their caravan (no rocking) before returning to the boat in the morning. Thanks Ros and Des for looking after us so well. It was so generous of you to let us interrupt your family gathering.
Enjoyable afternoon and evening
In case you are wondering, Maisie stayed on the boat. She is much happier in familiar surroundings. After 11 weeks afloat she is mostly comfortable on the boat and has become accustomed to the routine of days in marinas and wobbly journeys between harbours. We have all enjoyed this new lifestyle, a real adventure, it will be quite strange when we finally reach home.
Saturday Milford Haven
The weather forecast was for rain and high winds so we were glad to be safely moored in Milford Haven. We did some chores and walked ashore to collect some supplies for our next long sail. When preparing for a long crossing we like to divide the day up into a series of meals and mini treats. We enjoyed an evening meal ashore.
Captiva in Milford Haven MarinaMilford Haven marina looking down from the town
Sunday Sailing to Scilly
Winds NW 3-5
After a relaxed breakfast we left Milford Haven Marina at 9:30 am when the harbour entrance was in free flow (the lock gate was open). If we travelled at an average speed of 5 knots the 120 mile journey would take 24 hours and we would arrive in Tresco in daylight at 9:30 am.
Leaving Milford Haven
We had perfect winds of between 15-20 miles an hour North Westerly. This enabled a starboard beam reach for the entire journey. We averaged a speed of 6.6 knots and at times reached 8 knots. We had tides helping us at the beginning and at the end. We have never had such a consistently good sail for a long journey.
Bye bye WalesGood sailing. We mostly used autohelm, occasionally starting the engine to keep the batteries charged.
We saw several pods of dolphins. Over the years we have wasted many pixels trying to photograph dolphins. Sue was able to successfully capture some when they were leaping out of the water by using the live photo feature on her iphone. It enabled Sue to look at each picture and select the moment when the dolphins leapt as the key photo.
Leaping dolphins(and gannet)
After banana and coffee snack, coffee and biscuit, lunch of quiche, afternoon tea and biscuit and evening meal of tuna and cheese melt the skies started to darken. by now we realised we were going to arrive much earlier than we had anticipated. This meant a shorter solo nightwatch for us each. Richard did the 9-11pm watch, Sue 11-1:30 and Richard 1:30-4am.
Sunset 20:54
We both were on watch as we arrived off New Grimsby Sound, Tresco at 4am. There was an interesting swell at the entrance, but good to see the welcoming light of White Island lighthouse. After several attempts in the dark we successfully picked up a mooring. We were tucked up in bed by 4:45am. Maisie coped really well curled up safely in the stern cabin for the most of the journey. When we are on a starboard tack she curls up in one of her carry bags. She managed to use her litter tray with no mess. Amazing Maisie cat. Maisie sailed with us to St Marys in the Scilly isles in April (see preparation post) so has now sailed all the way around Britain : )
Maisie’s cabin refugeAIS plot of our journey
Monday Tresco
Moored in New Grimsby
Waking after a few hours sleep with the feeling of already being home. The Isles of Scilly have always been a special place to us. We had a wander around Tresco Abbey gardens. Richard was keen to buy a few plants to replace some that we lost last winter when we experienced some frosts in Cornwall.
We enjoyed an evening meal in the New Inn although we were a bit shocked by the increased prices. £13.50 for 2 pints of beer, everything on the menu over £20, desserts £10!! It is difficult to find places to eat when visiting Scilly this time of year. Sue had made several attempts to book evening meals a few days before we left Wales. We were glad we had booked, as the New Inn was very busy.
Tuesday Bryher
After lunch we nudged the dingy over to Bryher for a wander around. First stop was Veronicas farm and buying some more plants.
Beds of Aeonium growing
The day was a little grey so we enjoyed a drink in Hells Bay Hotel before continuing our walk around the North of Bryher. This coastline is very familiar to us. We have been visiting the Isles of Scilly once or twice a year for over twenty years.
Beautiful Bryher, shame about the cloudsViews across New Grimsby sound moorings
After a little refreshment in the Fraggle Rock Cafe (much more reasonably priced), we returned to Captiva for an evening meal.
Richard and very tame feathered friendsView near Fraggle Rock cafeSue briefly enjoying some sunshineCaptiva on her mooring
Wednesday Some sunshine
The weather initially seemed a little grey but there was the promise of some blue skies on the horizon. We wandered ashore and settled up our bill for the mooring. The most expensive mooring of our entire trip at £30 per night (dearer than many of the marinas). The joys of anchoring are becoming more apparent. We had a bowl of soup each and Richard enjoyed his first pint of Proper Job in a pub since we left Cornwall.
The drought is over
Under blue skies we walked out to Cromwell Castle, a stone gun tower, built in 1651. It was built during the civil war by Parliamentary forces after they had captured the islands from the Royalists.
Blue skies surrounding Cromwell’s Castle
Above is King Charles’ Castle built 100 years earlier during the reign of King Edward VI. It was badly sited, the guns would have had to point down at such a steep angle that the canon balls would have rolled out of the guns before they fired. It was partially dismantled to provide stone for Cromwell’s castle, which was built on lower ground.
Views from King Charles’ Castle
The air became warmer and once we reached the beach at Old Grimsby we were glad to have a swim in the cool seas. It was a treat to feel the warm sun drying us after our swim. We walked up to the Old Blockhouse, a Tudor artillery fort built in the late 1540s to protect Old Grimsby.
Old Grimsby, so we have been to Grimsby, Old Grimsby and New Grimsby on our trip.Views from the Old Blockhouse, clouds starting to obscure the view of St Martins opposite
We returned to Captiva to catch up with Maisie. We enjoyed a reasonably priced evening meal at the Fraggle Rock Cafe on Bryher.
Dining at the Fraggle Rock CafeMaisie getting comfy
Thursday and home
Winds 3 SE then southerly.
The clouds that were creeping in the previous day fully enveloped the islands. When we got up at 5:30, we were hopeful that the mist had cleared.
Leaving New Grimsby with some visibility
Unfortunately we had poor visibility for the entire journey. We were able to use AIS to see where there were other boats. It was interesting listening to the VHF how useful AIS has become. Other boats were communicating with each other on channel 16 to check intended directions when they could see that they were nearing another vessel. They were also able to contact other boats who did not have AIS. On this grey misty day there were a greater number of vessels around us than we have experienced for our entire journey around Britain.
We left Tresco at 5:30 and were nearing our homecoming lighthouse, at St Anthony’s Head, at 4:15pm. It was difficult to see it but its sombre foghorn could be clearly heard.
St Anthony’sLighthouse to right of pictureMisty St Mawes 4:30pm
So there we are, back home, in our beautiful house overlooking Falmouth. We have had an amazing adventure. We passed the time journeying home from Scilly asking each other questions like, ‘What was your favourite….” “what was the worse…..”. We can honestly say it has all been pretty wonderful. Having our amazing Maisie with us enabled us to completely detach from the everyday, the journey became a new way of life. We find it difficult to name a favourite place. There is no part of our journey that we would choose to have missed.
Big thanks
We would like to thank all of you who have been following our travels. We have been deeply touched by the supportive comments.
Thanks to all our wonderful family and friends. Looking forward to catching up with you all.
Special thanks to our perfect neighbours, Jill and Simon, for keeping an eye on our home.
Thanks to the fellow adventurers we met on the way.
Thanks to the lovely harbour masters and communities we visited.
Love and thanks to Richard for accompanying me on our fabulous adventure xxxx
Lastly a big thanks to our perfect travel companion, Maisie cat.
Maisie relaxing on a sofa that doesn’t move
So signing out for now from our anti-clockwise journey around Britain after 11 weeks and one day. A journey of more than 1650 miles.
At 7:30 we moved Captiva from the mooring outside Peel harbour into the marina.
We had planned to stay on the Isle of Man until Saturday but we noticed strong south westerly winds were forecast that day and we were keen to avoid strong winds on our nose. The Friday forecast seemed more favourable so we endeavoured to see the Isle of Man in one day.
After some research we discovered an explorer ticket that gave us access to several modes of transport around the Isle of Man. We climbed onto a bus in Peel going to Ramsey. We were immediately mesmerised by the beautiful scenery as we travelled along on the top deck. Ramsey brought back memories for Richard, he visited the island with friends during a TT weekend.
Ramsey
After a coffee we found the station for the Isle of Man Electric Railway. We travelled to Laxey enjoying amazing views of the coastline and countryside.
The trams at Ramsey stationCoastal views from Ramsey to Laxey
When searching for the famous Great Laxey wheel we found the smaller Snaefell or Lady Evelyn wheel. The wheel came from the Snaefell mine that was closed in 1908. It was rebuilt in Blisland in Cornwall to pump water from a china clay pit. It fell into disuse in the 1950s and was dismantled and placed in storage in 1971. In 2003 it was returned to the Isle of Man and was restored and reconstructed at the Laxey Valley Gardens in 2006.
The Snaefell or Lady Evelyn wheel
We walked to the Great Laxey wheel and were amazed by its incredible size. We climbed up several levels, the top one being slightly knee trembling.
The Great Laxey wheelSue standing in front of the wheel
We walked down to the mine entrance and had an interesting chat with one of the volunteers about the history of mining in the area. Initially lead was mined here in 1790. In the 1840s the Great Laxey Mining Company was formed, and became a massive industry, producing more zinc than all the mines in Britain put together. Life was very tough for the mine workers but a tourist industry grew up around the mining complex with summer visitors eager to climb the Great Laxey Wheel. Enterprising residents opened pavement cafes on what became known as ‘Ham and Egg Row’.
Exploring the mine entrance
We returned to the tram station and climbed on board the Snaefell Mountain Tramway. This took us to the peak of Snaefell, which, at 610 metres is the highest point on the Isle of Man. We were fortunate that the peak was not completely covered with cloud.
Snaefell summit
On our return to Laxey we caught a tram to Douglas, the capital of the Island.
Horse drawn tram in DouglasBobby the shire horse who took us along Douglas seafront
We had planned to have afternoon tea, but our chosen cafe was closing early. To maximise the use of our travel ticket we caught a steam train to Castletown. It was a scenic route on the last train of the day. The journey was longer and slower than we had anticipated. We only managed a short walk around Castletown and a beer before hopping on a bus back to Douglas then another to Peel.
A Manx cat in Castletown that didn’t really appreciate our attempts to photograph itCastletown, a few quick snapsBack in Douglas. Bee Gees statue by Andy Edwards unveiled in 2021. They were born on the island to English parents.
In the evening we had a pizza in a lively outdoor wood fired pizzeria in Peel and helped some youngsters with the quiz taking place there.
Peel beach and harbour
Although only a brief snapshot, we enjoyed the Isle of Man and would have loved to have spent more time there. Sue did a project at school about the Isle of Man, back in the day when you got holiday brochures and cut out and glued pictures. She so wishes that she hadn’t waited so long to visit. There is so much to see and do on this charming Island. Very scenic, peaceful and lacking the tackiness of over tourism.
Friday Sailing to Wales
Winds SW4-5 Clouds and sun
Leaving Peel harbour5:30 amLast views of Isle of ManFirst views of Wales
We had a really good sail sometimes hitting 7 or 8 knots. There is a long approach to the marina which is only accessible HW + or – 3. We arrived in Conwy 7:30 and enjoyed an evening meal on board.
Maisie taking a look at Conwy marina
Saturday Great Orme
Saturday was a fairly bright day and we walked and caught a bus into Llandudno.
Walking to ConwyLlandudno beach
We wanted to climb the Great Orme Head. The tram station was very busy and the queue was nearly an hour long. We walked up instead, which was much quicker than the tram.
Views from windy Great Orme HeadWindswept Sue
Once we had figured out the Llandudno bus timetables we returned to the marina. The bus company had removed all of the timetables from the bus shelters and replaced them with a QR code. It was difficult to know if we were standing at the correct bus stop. We missed two buses.
We had a good evening meal in The Mulberry restaurant in the marina.
Maisie exploring again
Sunday in Conwy
There was a 90% chance of rain forecast in the afternoon. We set off for a walk to Conwy Castle at 9am.
Conwy CastleCastle top viewsThree bridges. The middle chain suspension bridge was built in 1826 by Thomas Telford (now a foot bridge). The bridge on the right is the first ever iron tubular bridge by Robert Stephenson 1848. On the left a steel road bridge was built in 1958 to cope with the increased traffic.
After a coffee and an enjoyable walk around the walled town of Conwy, we returned to the marina. As the rain started we retreated to the Mulberry for a better internet signal (to write this blog). We had a late, light lunch before returning to the boat and Maisie.
Where have you been?
Forgiven?
Monday Menai
Winds SW 3 On the nose
After having spent most of our sailing adventure experiencing very light winds we are having to spend more time checking winds and tides.
We left Conwy at 10:30 when the water was high over the marina sill and the tide outside was slacker. Adverse winds and tides were with us most of the way, but it was only 18 miles.
Leaving Conwy riverJust motoring, so Maisie fairly comfortableMenai Straits. Puffin Island, Beaumaris, Bangor
Once we arrived at Menai we picked up a mooring after first calling the harbour office. We took the dinghy ashore for a quick wander around Menai. We found a Waitrose store : ) Yarg cheese and Richard’s first bottle of proper job after over 1000 miles. Serious withdrawal symptoms.
The Swellies is the narrow channel that runs between mainland Wales and the island of Anglesey. It runs between the Menai and Britannia Suspension Bridges with strong tides of 5-8 knots. It is best to pass through the swellies when the tide is slack. The flood tide is divided by the Isle of Anglesey and the North and South streams meet in an area of slack water. This slack water advances from Puffin Island down the Menai Strait and reaches the swellies two hours before high water (HW) Liverpool. The water is only docile for 20-30 minutes so we were very careful to get our timings right. We had to leave Menai at 9:30am to catch the slack. We followed the recommended South Shore Passage.
Ready and moving towards the middle of the Menai Suspension BridgeUnder we goCarefully following the chartplotter along the south shore with Britannia Bridge aheadUnder Britannia BridgePhew we completed The Swellies
We were quite relieved when we had made it safely through. Once the slack had passed the water moves fast for several hours forming eddies and making it a roller coaster ride. It was a picturesque passage.
Entering the narrow entrance of Caernarfon marina diagonally with a cross tide was interesting. The lifting sill gave access HW2±.
Approaching Caernarfon, difficult to see the entrance?Safely moored in the marina
After a refreshing shower we were ready to meet Sue’s brother Shaun and his wife Rachael for lunch. It was great to see them and we enjoyed a relaxed pub lunch near to the castle. We wandered back to the boat for refreshments sitting in the sunshine. An enjoyable afternoon, thanks for coming to meet up with us.
A great afternoon
Wednesday To Abersoch
Winds W then NW 3-4
We left Caernarfon at a leisurely 10am, when the tide outside the harbour entrance had slackened slightly.
Exiting over Caernarfon Bar was interesting as extended for miles.
We motor sailed at the start but as the wind shifted round we were on a comfortable beam reach.
Maisie tilting away from the boatAs the tide moved with us to 3.5 knots we reached SOG 10.8 knotsBlue skies off the Lleyn peninsulaWe had another yacht sailing with us for most of the way, a little too closely we felt, when the sea was lumpyMaisie having a comfortable sailSt Tudwal-Islands near entrance to AbersochApproaching Abersoch moorings
We chose to pick up a mooring at Abersoch so that we were not restricted by tides when leaving in the morning. The seas were a little bit rolly until 11pm but we all had a good nights sleep after an enjoyable sailing day.