Our first week sailing south behind us, we are setting off south again from Trogir with winds still set firmly in the south, which is tiresome when the prevailing winds should be north westerly! We plan to spend a couple of weeks revisiting and exploring haunts before meeting up with Tom for our few final days in Croatia.
On May 18th we enjoyed a fine beat from Trogir down to the north coast of Hvar. The pretty port of Stari Grad nestled in a deep inlet on the north coast of Hvar with a regular ferry service to Split, afforded good shelter from the gales threatened for a few days. It was quite exciting getting moored up in a strong crosswind, but we managed without incident and then enjoyed the spectacle of others trying. It was vital to be on board to fend off out of control charter boats but when we had yachts safe on both sides we felt able to go and explore.
The town is celebrating an historic anniversary and there is much development going on to expand the quay on both sides of the harbour. We witnessed the flowers being put up all over the town. We have enjoyed a few days walking around the familiar town, revisiting bars and one particular restaurant which served us an amazing 3 course meal with wine for under £28 for the both of us. The bikes were assembled and we had a great day riding across the Stari Grad Plain to the ports of Vbroska and Jelsa, some 7km away across the peninsular. The rough road took us past the old aerodrome and a fertile valley which is extensively farmed. New potatoes were ready, vines were thriving and all allotment style plots were most carefully attended. A sheer delight for Mo was the brilliant display of wild flowers, Milk Wort, Avens, Vetch, rows and rows of poppies, and many others tossing in the strong wind. It was mostly flat across the plain, but a descent into the ports was countered with a steep climb back on our return route. Fortunately we had the wind behind us for the trip back and we felt healthily tired when we finally got back to Deja Vu, some 20km later. Memories of the bike ride below.
Nigel decided to service the winches whilst quietly at anchor one sunny morning and inadvertently dropped a large screwdriver onto the cockpit floor which managed, against overwhelming odds, to fall vertically down the water drain! The debate concluded that it would indeed have fallen through and onto the sea bed, some 6 metres below. Rising to the challenge of retrieving the screwdriver Nigel braved the cold sea armed with a magnet on a long line. Just before he turned completely blue, he located the screwdriver and very skilfully lowered the magnet, made contact and hauled out the trophy! A job well done!
Our detour to Vis was not a happy one as we caught a south easterly gale followed by a thunderstorm whilst moored on a buoy in the harbour. Space in the harbour was restricted as the main quay was being rebuilt and out of action. Not a lot of sleep that night as we watched the crowded buoyage with boats swinging round in circles and other boats heaving on the quay at Kut, some leaving for safer moorings. We took our chance to leave Vis with a lull in the wind and had an angry sea to encounter as we journeyed up to Milna.
With a couple of settled days promised we set out on a circumnavigation of Brac which became interesting as we had not done this before and we discovered the delights of the eastern end of the island. We passed the famous stone quarries from which the stone to construct the White House in Washingdon DC originated, or so the Croatians are delighted to boast. We moored up in a delightful, sheltered inlet on the north east coast and fell for the temptation of supper at Pipo’s konoba, which was very delicious. We were treated to the sight of a long white cloud streaming across the tall mountains of the mainland which fell dramatically to the coast as we left early in the morning to round the eastern end of Brac.
May 28th and time to make for Split to meet up with Tom. He arrived on a late EasyJet flight from Manchester, so we took the opportunity to clean the boat and do the shopping, exhausting stuff in very unusual hot temperatures of 28 degrees C. It did not last and as soon as we were ready to go the next morning, normal service had been resumed with 17 degrees C and 25 knot winds for us to beat into.
We had a great time with Tom, good sailing and sunnier days. We visited Milna, Vis and ended up in Vela Luka on Korcula where he departed on the ferry back to Split to get his flight home.
From Vela Luka we had a fast beat, yes, again, down to Lastovo. We love this island for its beautiful remoteness and the peace of it is very therapeutic. From here we have to bid farewell to Croatian shores and as we sailed away on Saturday June 4th, we both looked back with more than a tinge of sadness that we were leaving Croatia behind. New shores beckon for now but we hope to return here in the future. Last night in Croatia, at anchor, below.


































































































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