We arrived late on a Thursday evening, to find Razzmatazz in good order. Our next appontment was to collect two grandchildren in Corfu in just under two weeks. Given that the distance was only about 100 miles crow-wise, that was not a great challenge. Also, some friends, world-girdling Valerie and Peter, who we'd met in Porto Vecchio in Corsica, sent a message to say they were in Sivota, and could we meet.
|Lighthouse off Argostoli||Where the water vanishes on its way to Melissani|
We got away on the Wednesday, planning to sail west-about direct to Vlikho, where Valerie and Peter were going that day. We had to motor for about an hour up the west coast in headwinds too light for us to progress through the bumpy seas. Then the wind strengthened and backed and we unrolled Mr Blue, so that we covered some 30 miles to the entrance of the Meganisi channel in around 6 hours, and were in time for dinner with Valerie and Peter on El Gitano 2.
|Party in Vlikho|
Next day we made Emerald bay on AntiPaxos, so we now had 7 days in hand, and could afford to potter. We spent a day in Gaios, moored again on the north of Ay Nikaloas; a night tucked right into End Bay near Mourtos, tied back to the shore as there wasn't room to swing; a night off Petriti; and then to Garitsa Bay, off Corfu. Here we found good shelter but patchy holding. The problem is that thick weed covers around half the bottom. In over 4 or 5m you can't see the bottom, so it's a matter of luck whether the anchor will bite. In due course we moved to shallow water near the shore at the south end, where we could carefully place the anchor on a large patch of clean sand with excellent holding.
In Corfu, the NAOK yacht club in the north-west corner of the bay invited us to leave our dinghy in a corner of the marina, and also to fill our water containers. But we generally preferred to land the bikes alongside the steps near our anchorage, clear of where several old folk liked to swim. It was an easy ride to the excellent produce market, Lidl, and the airport.