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Posted on September 26, By Sailing Coco. Dear fellow adventurers and wannabe aforementioned ; or those seekers of serenity. The scene in your mind is set. Some challenges, for sure. Steer clear of the casino, luck is for the fair weather sailor. Trust me I know. No jackpot to be found. And the forecast is generally wrong. And oh, the food! You need to be here. Drop the anchor, head into the taverna on the beach for the long late lunch, repeat. So, set sail, my friends, in whatever way represents the dream for you, and let the sea be your guide on this ride of a lifetime.
Peace, love, and smooth sailing. And then I woke up, realising the thoughts above were my dream; frantically kicking the sheet off lower body in the early morning heat, sweat running down my already sun bronzed chest.
All I wanted was the ocean. The heat is oppressive. Stumbling from my cabin in the forward part of the yacht out into the cockpit, and not even waiting a moment to see if another yacht had anchored close enough to take shock at a naked sailor falling into the ocean. The water is almost the same temperature as the air but it brings some relief from the restless night just passed.
The attention to detail was well beyond my wandering mind. Add to that three operations and months of uncertainty as my wife goes through breast cancer. It was crazy. We were tied, emotionally drained. The path to get here was hard and it had taken its toll.
Fly to Barcelona and spend 5 weeks launching and commissioning yacht, sail to Palma then Algeria to check the yacht out of the EU. Sail from Algeria to Ibiza then Formentera.