13 September 2017 – Cavtat – Croatia
Another day, another country.
So we woke up early and got the boat ready to go. Richard even took off the passerelle
and hauled the boat in close to the pier so he could get off to sign us
out. However, when I called up to
ask for assistance signing out of Montenegro we were told to slip anchor and go
to the customs pier. So we did
that. The men were waiting to take
our lines and drive Richard to the various offices to do the necessary paper
work. So before 9am we were ready
to go, having been warned that we mustn’t stop anywhere in Montenegro.
The first hour of the journey was fine. Back though the inland sea in sunny conditions with little
wind or waves. But that didn’t
last long. When we got to the open
sea it was entirely another matter.
There was a moderate following wind, but the worst of it was a very
lumpy uncomfortable sea with at least a metre swell or more. I put up with it
for about an hour and decided I needed to take a pill and lie down. Poor old Richard did all the work for
virtually the whole of the trip.
In the last hour I got back into the cockpit, but we were almost here.
We have stopped in the first port of entry in Croatia. It worked out quite well. As the pilot books told us there is a
customs pontoon that we had to tie up to. We thought it would be alongside, but
it was stern to. The ground crew
helped us with mooring and finding the offices to sign into Croatia.
So we are now legal again.
We decided to stay here for the night, not knowing where else to
go. It is a charming seaside town
with old buildings and lots of boats.
The only problem (and it is a bad one) is that it is exposed to the main
winds and we are bobbing all over the place. It is scary getting on and off the boat because the
passerelle is moving up and down and side to side. There are even waves breaking on it! It is also hellishly expensive. We knew Croatia would be expensive, but
to pay £90 to stay on a town pier without electricity or water seems a bit much
to us. But there you are.
We phoned the other marina near Dubrovnik to see if we could go there
tomorrow. They can moor us
tomorrow night, but not over the weekend.
That doesn’t leave us enough time to see Dubrovnik, which we really want
to do. It charges the same as
here, but has all services included in the price. But in the circumstances we are likely to stay here and take
the bus into Dubrovnik tomorrow.
Despite the lurching of the boat I made dinner on board for a
change. I have had to take another
pill to survive the motion of the boat. I recall this is like Taormina, where we had another terrible
night a few seasons ago. As the
afternoon breeze goes down, the motion is getting better.
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