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GREECE
– SPRING 2024
CIRCUMNAVIGATION
OF THE PELOPONNESE ‘ISLAND’
PART ONE
INTRODUCTION
This Blog
encompasses the first half of our Spring 2024 ‘circumnavigation’ of the
Peloponnese ‘island’, which is separated from mainland Greece by the Corinth
Canal. Our younger son Will and his family joined us for this section of our cruise
from Preveza to Athens. From there the family returned to the UK and we are
currently on part two of our ‘circumnavigation’, exploring the south and west
coasts of the ‘island’.
IONIAN
SEA
PREVEZA
On
arrival in Aktio Boatyard, opposite Preveza, following an EasyJet flight from
Gatwick and short taxi ride to the marina, we unloaded our luggage and made the
boat habitable for the night, before broaching a box of red wine we’d
discovered on board.
Our
objectives this Spring have been to effect a major sort-out of Island
Drifter [ID] and to circumnavigate the Peloponnese ‘island’, the
first leg of which was to Athens.
One of
the major tasks we undertook was to clean and strip the iroko sole boards and
furniture within ID back to bare wood before re-staining and oiling
them. Hard work, and arguably not essential, but it has made a significant
difference to the ambience within ID, as indeed have the new curtains
kindly made by our friend Lynn.
PREVEZA
TO ATHENS
After
launching and a sea trial, we were joined by our younger son Will [W], his wife
Lesley [L] and our granddaughter Emmy [E] for the first leg of our ‘circumnavigation’
from Preveza in the Ionian Sea via the Gulfs of Patras and Corinth, through the
Corinth Canal, to Athens.
Route: Preveza to Athens
For
background information, Will has windsurfed, sailed dinghies, and crewed on
holidays on ID in the Canaries, Caribbean and, together with Lesley, in
Portugal. Even so, he would not describe himself as anything more than a good
‘competent crew’. During the past two years they have, as a family, sailed with
us each summer half-term in both the Aegean and Ionian Seas.
PREVEZA
We
arranged for WLE to be picked up by taxi at the airport and brought to Preveza
where we were moored stern-to the town quay.
Preveza town quay
The town
was in the middle of celebrating Greek Orthodox Whitsun and to our surprise a
temporary stage had been set up 50 metres from the boat where troupes of Greek
dancers in traditional dress were performing with accompanying bands when WLE
arrived. An excellent introduction to their forthcoming cruise.
WLE
simply dumped their bags on board and, after a welcome drink in the cockpit while
enjoying the music and dancing, we gave them a tour of the more interesting
areas of the old town, before having supper at Ventura Taverna, situated at the
crossroads of tiny back streets overhung with vines and bougainvillea.
LEFKAS
Next morning, Emmy helped us
prepare for sea, cast off and leave at 0715 hours in order to catch the 0900
hours floating bridge at the north end of the Levkas Canal – while her parents
slept on!
Floating bridge opening
Emmy helmed all the way down
the canal and into ‘One Tree Bay’, (in which she loved swimming last year). Her
parents woke up when we dropped anchor. We had a light brunch in the cockpit, a
swim off the boat and also to the sandy beach, where there was a ‘pop-up’
taverna.
MITIKAS
In the early afternoon we
weighed anchor and continued south to Mitikas, where we anchored behind the
harbour’s protective wall. There we launched the dinghy and outboard and
motored with Emmy over to see Phil and Norma Heaton, fellow Ocean Cruising Club
members, who, we discovered, had been anchored there for a couple of days and
had already explored the small town. They thoroughly recommended eating at
Pharos Taverna located on the point of Mitikas town spit.
The town of Mitikas and in
particular the family taverna in which we ate supper were like something out of
the ’60s. We watched the father go out and then bring in the catch from his
boat, gutting and cleaning the fish on the beach, before his wife cooked and
their daughter served them. There was no menu or even discussion before a
variety of starters were simply put in front of us, followed by a selection of
the grilled fish, accompanied by chips.
After returning by dinghy to ID,
we prepared for sea before weighing anchor at midnight. Thereafter we headed
south down the ‘Inland Sea’ parallel with the coast, standing two 3-hour
watches until dawn.
GULF
OF PATRAS
By this time we’d reached the
entry to the Gulf of Patras, where we turned due east and were able to promptly
put up the main and genoa, on which we sailed steadily east in light winds
until we approached the massive Rio-Antirrio suspension bridge – the largest
cable-stayed bridge in the world.
GULF
OF CORINTH
As we approached the bridge
and narrow entry into the Gulf of Corinth, the wind funnelled and totally
changed direction, as we’d been warned in the pilot book it would. We therefore
ended up motorsailing in strong winds and against a 2-knot current for the next
hour.
We
were within 5 miles of our intended destination of Trizonia island when we
(rather foolishly in hindsight) did a fuel transfer from the boat’s main tank
to its smaller day tank as we were concerned that the latter was getting
particularly low on diesel. Shortly thereafter the engine hiccupped, stopped –
and could not be re-started. Therefore, to keep ourselves off the shore and
adjacent shallows, we quickly put up a reefed mainsail and genoa and tacked
across the Gulf towards the north coast of the Peloponnese with the objective
of tacking our way back to Trizonia Island, and then, if necessary, using the
dinghy as a powerpack to help us into the harbour. Meanwhile, Mike and Will
changed the fuel filters, prayed as never before, and were eventually rewarded
by the engine re-starting as we approached Trizonia harbour entrance.
Changing the fuel filters
TRIZONIA
Once into the small harbour of
Trizonia (following an 18-hour passage), we pulled alongside a rough concrete
quay where our lines were taken by a French couple, with a daughter, Sophie, of
Emmy’s age. They were also making their way to Athens.
Trizonia harbour was built and
financed by the EU, although it has never been properly finished, nor has it
been taken over from the authorities by an independent management company.
Result: no bureaucracy, harbour fees or electricity – although water was
available and free!
There were no facilities in the village, not even a food shop, although there were several tavernas catering for visiting tourists. Trizonia is one of the few (if not the only) inhabited island in the Gulf of Corinth. There are 60 permanent residents who have access to a small ferry that plies across the short distance to the village of Glyfada on the north coast of the mainland. Although there were no facilities in the harbour, Lesley did persuade the manager of the apparently empty Hotel Dryma to allow them to use his showers.
Next morning, WLE went for a swim in the crystal-clear water off the wooden decking of an hotel that was in the process of construction, while we prepared for sea.
Swimming in Trizonia
GALAXIDI
Subsequently, after the wind
began to change direction and increase (as forecast), we left Trizonia and ran,
poled out, for five hours SSE towards our next destination of Galaxidi. The
best sail we have had to date on this circumnavigation! There we had a few
problems (including briefly running aground!) when reversing in a strong wind
into the only available space on the quay, coincidentally next to the French
family we’d met in Trizonia. Emmy and Sophie got on well, although their only
common ‘language’ was expressed through their respective expertise in
cartwheeling!
DELPHI
Early next morning we hired a
car and set off for an interesting inland 20-mile-drive to Delphi, which is
acknowledged to be one of the most beautiful classical sites in Greece.
Delphi was regarded by the
Ancients as the centre of the then known world. Its spectacular site amidst
ravines, rocky bluffs, and sheer cliffs on the slope of Mount Parnassus
contribute to its air of mystery. It takes its name from Apollo Delphinius where
the god, in the shape of a dolphin, was worshipped. Incidentally, when we left
Galaxidi the next day, we saw our first and only dolphins on this
circumnavigation!
A visit to Delphi involves
steep climbs on ancient marble slabs, rewarded by ever-changing views and
monumental treasures. Delphi’s Architectural Museum contains amazing statues in
incredibly good condition, mainly excavated by French archaeologists in the
late 1800s.
Amphitheatre
We returned to our base in
Galaxidi where we had a late lunch in the ‘Memories of the Port’ taverna on the
quay, owned by Kostas, a personable and proactive owner/waiter. One of the best
meals we have had, and which Kostas made a great experience. Mike and Will
finished off with a free shot of Tsipouro. Will subsequently admitted that he’d
rather drink Meths!
That evening we were woken up
at the end of the televised Greek v Italy final of the Europa League, after
Greece had won and the town (and, we are told, the whole of Greece) went wild!
Engines revved, horns blared, and extremely loud firecrackers were thrown – not
to mention the very loud music playing until gone 3 a.m.
ISLANDS OF SEALS
We left Galaxidi early and,
once clear of the harbour, we continued heading east to the Islands of Seals
(Nisoi Alkionidhes). These are three very small, deserted islands (reasonably
close to the west entrance to the Corinth Canal) which had been recommended to
us as a particularly good anchorage for swimming.
Unfortunately, the
crystal-clear water was teeming with a bloom of spawning jellyfish. Hence,
there were no volunteers to swim!
Small spawning jellyfish seriously put us all off swimming in the crystal-clear waters of the Islands of Seals, in which we’d wanted to anchor
CORINTH
We therefore decided not to
stop and continued sailing for a further four hours to the Corinth Yacht
Harbour, adjacent to the entrance to the Corinth Canal. There we were just able
to squeeze alongside into a space on the outer concrete quay, albeit with
virtually zero centimetres under the keel. We had time to recce the town, where
Helen and Emmy found the enormous statue of Pegasus, the symbol of the
Corinthians.
We all showered on board, Will
and Mike on deck using our new solar shower bag suspended from a halyard, and
the girls inside using bottles of water that had warmed up in the sun on
passage. We had take-away pizzas for supper.
CORINTH CANAL
We had already booked and paid
online for a transit time of 0700 hours to go through the Corinth Canal. We
therefore did not have to pull in to pay at the control tower as until recently
used to be the case for all vessels. As instructed on the VHF, we waited
outside the entrance until called forward promptly on the hour. From the outer
entrance we could see the bridges crossing over the canal.
Looking down the Corinth Canal from the west entrance
As we approached the narrow
gap between the outer walls of the canal, the hydraulic submersible road bridge
was lowered, and we received the green light to proceed.
The transit of the canal was
memorable. Its sheer limestone cliffs through which it was cut are up to 79
metres above sea level and the canal itself is over 3 miles long – but only 25m
wide. Road and rail bridges run over the canal, which limits the height of a
boat’s mast to 52m – not exactly a problem for ID.
The Ancients used to drag
their ships across the isthmus. The present canal, which artificially divides
the Peloponnese ‘island’ from mainland Greece, was commenced by a French
company and finished by the Greeks in 1893. It was enlarged after damage suffered
in World War II. Recently there have been serious landslips which closed the
canal for over a year, but there was clear evidence that a great deal of effort
is being put into repairing and improving the Canal’s sheer walls.
Engineering repair work
AEGEAN SEA
ATHENS
Once through the canal, it was
some 30 miles (or 6 hours’ sailing) through a plethora of anchored and moving
commercial vessels, past the south coast of Salaminas Island to Piraeus Sailing
Club’s marina in Athens. The Club does not normally take visitors. Indeed, it
can be very difficult and expensive to get a berth in any of the seven marinas
in Piraeus, the port area of Athens. Fortunately, we had been there before in
2018, knew the secretary, and therefore had managed to blag a reasonably priced
berth for three nights on one of the Club’s pontoons within the well-protected
circular harbour of Mikrolimano.
The Piraeus Sailing Club is an active sailing and social club for all ages, boasts two Bronze Medallists from recent Olympics and shelters the ex-King’s Dragon boat in which he won a gold medal at the Rome Olympics in 1960.
A foodie friend of Will’s who
has worked in Athens recommended that we must visit the lively centre of the
city at night and in particular eat there at Taverna Saita in the Plaka district. So, on our first
evening in Athens, although we were all quite tired we re-energised and took a very
reasonably priced Uber into the centre. It was well worth the effort: the
taverna was great, the streets were buzzing, and we managed to get a view of
the Acropolis flood lit from the city centre.
We’d
come to Athens principally to visit the Acropolis (fort) and Parthenon (the Temple
dedicated to Athena), both of which Emmy has learnt about in History at school.
Since the sites get extremely overcrowded and baking hot we’d booked a Guided
Tour for 0800 hours, which meant a very early start from the marina and getting
an Uber to the meeting point. The guided tour was well worth its incremental
cost. Nik, our guide, was knowledgeable and took time to explain everything
clearly to Emmy, the only child in the party of twenty.
Nik, our tour guide
We had lunch out before returning to the boat, where we hastily erected our blue cockpit cover to protect us all from the 36°C temperature. That evening we discovered that the social centre of the marina was very noisy but, even so, it did not stop any of us from sleeping.
Sunday 2 June was Will and Lesley’s 12th
Wedding Anniversary. We celebrated by having brunch on the balcony of one of
the marina restaurants, washed down with a bottle of Moët, which Will had
secretly ordered in advance.
After brunch Will called an
Uber to take them to the airport, where they boarded on time, only to be
advised once seated that the flight would be delayed for an hour, for
‘technical reasons’. They were more than compensated for the delay by the pilot
inviting a number of passengers up to the flight deck, including Emmy who loved
the experience.
They must have had a following
wind because they were only 30 minutes late into Heathrow, and after getting
home they all had an early night, since both Will and Lesley were at work early
on Monday and Emmy was back at school, her head full of her Greek adventures.
SARONIC
GULF
Next
morning, we sailed for four hours to an anchorage outside Salaminas town, the
capital of Salaminas Island, where we met up with our friends Rolf and
Roz [R&R] who keep their yacht in the marina there. We stayed for three
days in the well-protected anchorage before sailing in company with them to Poros
Island at the southern entrance to the Saronic Gulf. There we stayed on
anchor for a further couple of days before leaving R&R to continue our ‘circumnavigation’
of the Peloponnese ‘island’.
PELOPONNESE
EAST AND WEST COASTS
In the
autumn of 2019, while still based in Leros in the Aegean Sea, we’d cruised the
east coast of the Peloponnese down as far as Monemvasia, the last major harbour
on that coast.
East coast route taken in Autumn 2019
In 2022
we sailed from Leros round the bottom and up the west coast of the Peloponnese
in a 72-hour, non-stop passage, on our way to the North Ionian islands.
Since we had
already explored the east coast, we sailed south from Poros, with only one
brief stop, down to the island of Kithera at the southern tip of the
Peloponnese, from where we are continuing our exploration of the south and west
coast. This will be the subject of our next and final [No 2] Blog for Spring
2024.


























Thank you Hellen for your great work describing your trip. It will be very helpful for us as we will sailing the same route in the end of September with extra navigation to Volos.
ReplyDeleteI am very happy for you being together with your son and his family.
Greetings from Ohrid with hope to meet you again somewhere in Greece.
Nikola