Rab town is scenic and very old - I'll put up some pics next time.
Mali Losinj was a lovely port which we dropped into for a couple of nights last week an
In the mean time Ross has been busy at the keyboard and with the camera...
Our first month on ‘Manali’ in Slovenia and Croatia.
The ‘dinging’ the boat stakes.
Well Carolyn set the ball rolling early with a spirited encounter between our boat and the bow of a very large boat in the berth opposite. Carolyn was bringing our boat back to its berth when a seemingly fatal attraction between the other boat’s bow and our bimini led to a gash in our bimini. So it was off to the canvas repair shop. No significant harm done.
Not to be upstaged, a few days later I tangled our rudder or keel in the underwater mooring line of an adjacent boat whilst backing out of our berth in a bit of a blow. What’s the point of having a 55hp motor if you don’t use it? – so I gave it a rev in forward to come off the fouled line, did so, and promptly nudged the concrete dock with the bow of our boat. Ouch. Small dent in boat and confidence. Two weeks later the dent is fixed and the confidence has returned. Numerous lessons learned. E.G., Always drop the bimini and the dodger if manoeuvring in close quarters and any wind is blowing. You just don’t want the extra windage on a boat that already has significant windage, plus, your visibility also increases substantially.
Thunder storms have been rolling through this area regularly with short lived but often strong associated winds. A few of the ‘incidents’ - apart from our own - we have witnessed in the short time we have been here include:-
• The (paid) crew of a super yacht berthed it near our boat and headed ashore. They left their tender (we are talking about maybe a $15,000 tender here) in the water next to their yacht whilst they were away. Who said there are no tides in the Mediterranean?? – we have been regularly experiencing tide ranges of .5 to 1 meter. So, the tender had drifted unnoticed on its mooring line to be under the wharf; the tide came in and the tender is slowly but surely crushed underneath the wharf. There wasn’t anything the marina staff or anyone else could immediately do about it. It wasn’t a pretty sight when the tide went out again and they could retrieve it. Still, if you can afford a super yacht I suppose you can shell out for some tender repairs ok.
• A while later we were anchored at the beautiful Croatian town of Rovinj. I came up on deck after a bit of a storm had passed through with some associated high winds to see the furling headsail of a yacht anchored near ours ripped completely in half. Their furling line must have come undone and the wind had unfurled the sail and flogged it to death (a bit of an old sail I’m guessing). We hadn’t heard anything because of the wind. Sacre Bleu! (as the French no longer say, but it was a French yacht and they may just have rolled that out on this occasion).
• Thirdly, and somewhat more soberingly, the couple who took delivery of their new yacht (a 46 foot Bavaria) a week or two before we took delivery of ours in Slovenia had run it aground within 10km of leaving. Cut it too fine around a headland and bang. It was recovered apparently – I don’t know how extensive the damage is.
So, it’s a thrill a minute but no room for any schadenfraude here. ‘There but for the grace of god’ and all that. You need to be on your toes – particularly at our experience level.
On a more positive note, we are now replete with safety gear. We have registered and installed our 406 MHz epirb and programmed our MMSI into our DSC VHF radio. The VHF radio is interfaced with the GPS, so we just need to press one button to automatically transmit a Mayday which broadcasts our current GPS coordinates and the identity/details of our vessel. Then we would fire off the EPIRB which (through the marvels of technology) alerts a monitoring agency in Australia. After some indecision (mainly because some old hands say you don’t need them in the Mediterranean) we have also bought ourselves a good quality offshore liferaft.
Our abandon ship bag includes flares (in many varieties and colours), an EPIRB, a handheld VHF and a handheld GPS (to take with us in the liferaft).
How much safety gear do you need? – well how long is a piece of string? I trust we have sufficient for the type of sailing we are doing and that we will never actually need to use any of it – it feels ok to have it though.
The Social Scene
With Gin and Vodka at less than AUD$10 a bottle it’s just party, party, party.
Well actually, we are collapsed into bed and asleep by 10.30 most nights. We have been continually busy and physically active.
There have however been a number of memorable social nights so far:
• A barbecue on our boat for a friendly German couple from an adjoining yacht. We were just about to start on their schnapps but we never got around to that or to dessert – a strong storm came through and they scurried off home to batten down the hatches – we had to also. C’est le bateau vie! (apologies to my former French teacher.)
• Carolyn’s birthday dinner in the beautiful Rovinj. At the restaurant we got to know a couple seated next to us (they were both advertising industry people from Düsseldorf who had flown out for the weekend to inspect a second-hand yacht that was for sale - and which was not great apparently). So they were a bit disappointed, but the night progressed and they learned it was Carolyn’s birthday and next thing we were drinking Moet courtesy of our new friends. Susannah also gave Carolyn a nice wrap/scarf thingy to keep her warm in the dinghy on our trip back to the yacht. Rovinj is a pretty, practically vehicle free (banned) old town – but not if you have anchored your yacht nearby and have a dinghy. We could tie up right in the heart of town, just 50 or so metres from the best located restaurants.
• We had some business to conduct in the regional centre of Pula so had anchored in its bay. Nice town but not a very attractive harbour/bay – very industrial with shipbuilding industry. Only one other yacht anchored in the bay this night – Aussies from Noosa (previously from Melbourne). Let’s have a drink!
They had a beautiful, bespoke, 45 or so foot yacht (Grey Dawn) that they had built in Perth WA and they sailed to Europe about 12 years ago. They have kept it in the Mediterranean ever since, spending three to six months on the boat here each year and the rest of the time back in Oz. They are old hands at this and were generous with sharing of info with us newbies. They were heading north to Venice and we are heading south but our paths crossed again a week or so later and more meals and drinks were enjoyed. Thanks for the books Pam!
They keep the yacht in Dubrovnik and apparently the marina there is good (unlike some) with an infinity swimming pool and all that. Coincidentally, many years ago they owned an S&S 34 called ‘Crystal’ - the boat I had spent five days living on in Port Phillip Bay earlier this year as part of a day skipper course. They said the boat was tired when they owned it 15(??) or more years ago. I could confirm that not much had changed in that regard.
The Sailing
Well she motors well! – no regrets in upgrading the engine from 40 to 55 hp. It punches its way through the wind and waves with gay abandon – handy if you want to get into a harbour when it’s blowing hard.
Hard to say how she sails as yet as the winds we have had have pretty much been bang on the nose. So, tacking has been the order of the day with winds up to 30 knots – not particularly comfortable. Or, we have motored direct to our destination after getting tired of beating into it. The one beam reach we have had that lasted for a while saw us doing around 7 knots in 12 knots of wind but then rounded the end of a peninsular and it was on the nose again. We have been doing short coastal/inter-island hops of about 20 nm or less at a time. Wind direction has not stuck to the script dictated by the forecasts so far!, but apparently the winds become more settled and predictable as you travel south towards the Ionian.
Anchoring
We are now in a marina for a couple of nights after spending 10 nights at anchor in various places and a couple of nights on a swing mooring in a harbour. The significant lump of metal on the bow (Rocna 25kg) instils me with confidence and I am glad I paid little heed to the (few) people who said it was oversized for the boat – and we also upgraded the chain size/weight by 25% to boot. 30 to 35 knots is about the strongest we have anchored in so far but it grabs and sets straight away and just stays there. It was costly to buy a 25kg anchor made in New Zealand and get it to Slovenia but I feel it was worth it. We have noticed that a lot of yachts are confined to marinas every night – maybe partly because they don’t have full confidence in their anchoring equipment for much more than a lunch stop. We see some pretty paltry anchors hanging off the front of boats.
Stay tuned for next instalment – Manali drags anchor and ends up on rocks, Ross eats words – hope not.
On the last night we were there it was particularly still, silent and pitch black. I went up on deck to soak up the ambience for a moment (o.k., to have a wee) before turning in; just in time to hear a trumpeter on another boat 500 metres away play ‘The Last Post’. Given the conditions on the night, the sound carried throughout this kilometre long bay. Nice one. In the spirit of the moment I put our stereo on and cranked up the volume on the cockpit speakers with the Sex Pistols playing ‘God Save The Queen, Fascist Regime’ at full throttle. I’m sure all there agreed it was a particularly poignant moment. (joke! – first bit isn’t)
Water Sports
The clarity of the sea water in Slovenia was not good. Pollution in the northern Adriatic from industry in Trieste and in Venice combined with a few silty rivers flowing into it conspire to make for murky waters. But that is changing as we travel south. Water clarity here is quite good but we understand that around 100 to 200 km further south it becomes remarkable. Looking forward to that. Sea temp is low 20 degrees so we have been swimming most days. Bottom is clearly visible in around 8 metres depth. Lots of fish – will have to get a rod.
Carolyn aka ‘the fish’ is the current ‘lap round the boat’ swimming champion.
I wouldn’t swim in or near the marinas - in fact I wonder if you would survive if you fell into it?! Holding tanks are not yet compulsory in Europe.
We opted for a large dinghy and don’t regret it. It fits comfortably on the foredeck and we use the spinnaker halyard to lift it onto and off the boat. The outboard motor i
Power and Water.
We are learning to be parsimonious! – have slashed the use of the jacuzzi on the foredeck to one hour per day. OK, I have woken up again. So, water supply doesn’t present problems. We have about 450 litres and use around 40 litres a day.
Electricity is another matter. Even with frugal electricity use and double the normal battery capacity, we are regularly recharging the batteries through running the diesel engine. Noisy and very inefficient fuel-wise. We haven’t been using our computers much at all as the inverter needed to run them really sucks the power out of the batteries. Ditto for charging mobile phones, cameras, etc.
So, am buying a small petrol generator. Will reduce our battery charging fuel consumption by 70% or so I suspect. Not to mention cutting out the noise; unlike diesel boat engines, newer model small generators are reasonably quiet. That’s the theory anyway! (update – have now bought a 1kw 240 volt Honda petrol generator. It’s quieter than running the diesel engine but not as quiet as I had hoped - even though it is their ‘super quiet’ model - so I only run it after about 10 in the morning and before 6 at night. It uses around half a litre of fuel per hour – compared to around 4 litres per hour for the diesel engine - and we need to run it for around 1 to one and a half hours per day if we have not been motoring the boat at all that day).
To reduce battery power consumption a bit, we have bought a solar powered anchor light which switches itself on at dusk and off at dawn. Not as bright as the main anchor light (in fact pretty hopeless and certainly not worth the $50 it cost) but may be ok to use in a safe, quiet, anchorage. One advantage is that you don’t have to get up at 5am to turn it off. We have hoisted it up into the rigging.
Communications
Mobile phones are fine. We had Slovenian and now have Croatian SIM cards. Reception along the coast is good. Internet access is yet to be sorted out. In Izola, Slovenia, where we spent the first month (a significant size town with a big tourist trade in summer) there were no internet cafés. The marina was wired for WIFI, but there was some ongoing problem with it. So, we resorted to the computers in the public library which was good but I began to feel (that as non-residents of the town) we were overusing that a bit, particularly when Carolyn pushed the school kid out of the way so she could use the computer - they didn’t kick us out though.
Unexpected connections with Australia
We have now been in Pula, Croatia, for about a week. There is an agent here of the company we bought the boat through. So, we have been dealing with this agent who has been helping us to sort out the inevitable teething issues that arose on the shake-down cruise down to here.
We have experienced a variety of attitudes to customer service in Slovenia and Croatia. From ‘too hard can’t do’ attitudes through to enthusiastic ‘can-do’ attitudes. The agent here in Pula fits into the latter category. Even though busy, he has arranged tradesmen and helped us with many things on the boat, some of which really fall outside the ambit of his or the dealer’s responsibility. No payment has been expected for this extra work.
I was having lunch with him on the boat today and he told me that although he had never visited, he had some connections with Australia. Firstly, his cousin farms sheep on a station outside of Alice Springs – how stereotypically Aussie can a Croation get?
Secondly, his son was born deaf five years ago. When the boy was two he had a ‘bionic ear’ implanted in Zagreb and could then hear. It was a Cochlear, the Australian invention. His son now hears and speaks normally.
It’s no disadvantage to be Australian in Croatia – a new nation where importance is placed upon nationality. Many Croatians have relatives in Australia (post WW2 migration mainly) and people here generally feel positively disposed towards the place, and to us.
It is different to see a country from a boat
Firstly, your perspective is overwhelmingly aquatic. Unless we hire a car or catch a bus (which we have done and will do some more) we really don’t see the inland much. It’s all the coast and the islands – I’m not complaining here. It’s a bit like a tourist coming to Australia and just doing a 2000 km cruise along the Barrier Reef. A memorable trip no doubt but something of a skewed view of the country.
It is interesting discussing, for example, the technical details of the chemical reactions involved in fibreglass repairs when you don’t really share a language.
It pays to hang around and observe the works in progress to ensure that there has not been a total communication breakdown. Most of the time I end up assisting/watching, mainly to learn a bit more about how the boat is put together – and to finesse my German of course.
The Islands
We have now left the mainland coast and sailed out to the islands. The island (or Otok as they call them here) of Unije (population 200) for a few nights and now Mali Losinj, a bigger more developed island.
Living here on the water as we are at the moment reminds me of a Paul Cox film (called Island??) I saw years ago about expatriates living (and some gra
Low to Mid 30’s in the shade in the cockpit in the afternoons, where I am sitting writing this with a nice breeze blowing through. Carolyn is still ploughing through and enjoying ‘A history of Venice’. When we get hot we dive off the back of the boat and then are ok for another hour. What with all the rowing and winching, up and down stairs and lifting etc., we are both getting fitter. It took a while to adjust to living in a perpetually moving environment. Now it seems normal and it seems less normal when we step ashore – things still rock. We mainly buy fresh food at the local markets which Carolyn applies her significant culinary skills to. We are eating well and it’s fortunate that we are also getting lots of exercise. We eat out quite regularly. Café and restaurant food here is pretty cheap, basic and fine. The best meals we have had have been on the boat.















