Escale a Gravelines
To "Escale a Gravelines"
19th
May in Calais
Birthday girl had a lazy
day. Not so the chief sanitation officer who had to deal with a
holding tank which was living up to its name and not releasing our
“you know” into the depths of the sea as and when required –
hence it had filled up.
Unspeakable!
We piled our heaviest
gear (life raft, anchor chain, buckets of water) onto the port side
to lean the boat over a bit and Howard was able to remove his
inspection panel from the starboard side of the tank without too much
mess.
Heeling the boat over to port |
Anyone who followed us in
2013 when we sailed round Britain will remember we had problems with
wet wipes causing blockages, this time it seemed to be scaled up.
Once cleared, our troubles, and smells were not yet over as it
transpired that the tank is cracked where there's a fitting for the
exit valve. So it had now been by-passed and we are back to using
facilities ashore as much as possible or pumping straight out into
the sea.
(Next logistical
nightmare will be how to get the plastic tank back to the
manufacturer for repairs).
20th
May
Calais to Gravelines for
“Escale a Gravelines”
Leaving Calais Marina has
to be done at specific times as there are gates they close to keep
the water in when the tide drops. So after coffee ashore we took the
last possible bridge opening before the gates closed at 11am and
moved out to a buoy in the outer harbour until it was time to take
our tide up the coast at about 4pm.
Staysail poled out, mind the gybe |
Phew! Winds come round onto the beam - easier steering |
It's not very far – log
showed about 15 miles - but it was a joy to be sailing with no engine
assistance. We had a grandstand view, albeit a long way off, of the
various beach activities available here: sand yachting we'd seen
before but kite carting was new – maybe they don't even call it
that. Kite buggies?
Kite buggie? Kite cart? |
Sand yacht |
We entered the Gravelines
channel over the sane bar 2 hours before high water with only a few
feet under our keel despite keeping over to the east side as
directed.
We tied up with the rest
of the fleet just in time to join them for dinner and music in the
Brasserie Au Cap Compass.
Dinner - but the garden's upside down |
No caption needed |
No, we didn't! |
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