Summer Cruise June 2007 - ashore

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In Ayamonte  
June 2007

Back in March, we managed to get a yearly contract for our berth in Ayamonte.  This has given us a settled base in Spain and an interesting cruising area to explore.  There's a great deal to be said for getting to know a town and where all the hardware shops are. Quite a community of liveaboards overwinter here, and our neighbours Francis and Wilma are very friendly. Peter and Lorie run the Faro Sailing School from here, and they've introduced us to Chris, a shipwright and carpenter, who's willing to keep an eye on the boat.  Our annual contract also gives us half price marina fees at all the Junta di Andalucia marinas along the coast.  That's most of them.  

Fed up with boat chores, we take a trip ashore
It's going to be difficult to reconcile our wish to have a sailing holiday with the work we know needs to be done on the boat.  Because she's stayed in the water all winter, poor old Makarma is looking definitely in need of some TLC. Apart from some essential wiring and Chris's new teak toerail, we've done nothing to her for months. The to-do list is endless, and it's hard to work out where to start. Like many other boatowners, we wonder if we wouldn't do better to charter and let someone else do the maintenance.

Despite Leighton coming out a week early to get the boat ready for a month's cruising, there's still loads to do. In January when he did the re-wiring, Leighton had split the bank of batteries into two, which revealed that one battery was failing to hold a charge. Since they're the same batteries from when we bought the boat, we decided it was time to replace them all. The order was coming from Barcelona, but needless to say delivery took longer than the promised 4 days. They eventually showed up the day after I arrived, after one attempt at delivery failed because the marina office was on its three hour lunch break.

On the bright side, it's hot and sunny and we're absorbed back into the liveaboard community on our pontoon.  John and Rosemary in Kipenzi; Wilma and Francis next door; Jane and David on Dee-Dee; the Dutch couple who are always cleaning their boat; the retired couple who use their boat as a holiday home.  Peter and Lorie and their sailing school students.  We make time to stop and socialise between jobs.
seville
That's until we realise the loo pump is leaking.  Poor Leighton field-stripped the pump, cleaned the coked up pipe, and fitted the spare diaphragm. It didn't quite fit, so Tere kindly offered to lend us her car to go to the nearest chandler to find one that would. While we were ashore we stocked up with groceries at Prix Unic. No joy with the diaphragm, so Leighton put the pump back together with the old one and plenty of Sikaflex. Fingers crossed it'll hold together until we get a spare that fits.

Because we haven't hauled her out this winter, the hull has become home to clumps of river oysters, barnacles and the like. Tying a scraper to the end of a telescopic decorater's pole, we reach as far below the waterline as we can to remove them.  After several days of hard graft, we realise if we don't have a proper rest now we might never want to go sailing ever again.  It's not worth the effort. Over a beer at one of the cafes by the town plaza, we decide to jack it all in for a few days to visit Seville and Cordoba.  

Seville & Cordoba 
A wonderful break. We hire a car and drive to Seville. Two days and an overnight stay in Seville, followed by an unforgettable visit to the Mosque at Cordoba.  If you haven't been, you should.  It is unique, and the old city of Cordoba is a maze of narrow streets and alleyways.  Despite a good sense of direction, we get lost several times over.  After a couple of lazy days, we returned to Ayamonte making a detour via the Roman ruins of Italica, Hadrian's birthplace. 

mesquite

gardens
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