On Tuesday
morning we farewelled Steve and Trish as they headed off to explore more of
Corsica for a few days before returning home to southern France. Then we prepared to
get underway again. Our original intention had always been to cruise the
dramatic west coast of Corsica but the spring weather was not playing the game.
Not only had temperatures not really warmed up yet but the fearsome mistral
winds were still blowing strongly down off the French Alps and across the Gulf
of Lion all the way to Corsica. The west coast had been hammered with gales for
the last few weeks and the forecast was showing no let up.
Rather than
sit on our heels hoping for an unlikely break in the weather, we elected to
continue up the east coast of the island instead. While this coast offers a
number of spectacular anchorages in the very south and a few along Cap Corse at the island’s northern tip,
there are not many options in between. As a result we would have to spend more
time in marinas on the way up. Luckily, we’d moored beside a British couple,
Brian and Linda, in Porto Vecchio who
have been sailing this area of the Med on their yacht French Maid, for over 20 years. They were very forthcoming with
advice on various places and proved a mine of valuable information.
While not as spectacular as the west coast, much of Corsica’s east still provides a pleasant backdrop to a day’s sailing. |
Porto Vecchio to Salenzarra. 19.9 Nautical Miles - 3 Hours 33 Minutes – Ave speed 5.6 knots Max 7.0 knots |
Salenzarra was an attractive spot to stop under the gaze of the high ranges still dusted in snow. |
We
initially planned to stay two nights here just to give us time to have a look
around and make use of the Laundromat near the marina. Needing to get two
week’s worth of washing done at a time is a pain and proving to be one of the
more expensive items in our cruising budget. A trip to the Laundromat can cost
up to 50 Euros. ($70 Aus) We can now understand why so many cruisers are now
looking to have small washing machines aboard. Although you can only use it in
port unless you have an onboard generator, a machine would still quickly pay
for itself if you can find somewhere to fit it.
Otherwise however we were quite impressed with
Salenzarra and thought it might be a
good spot to leave the boat while we hired a car to drive over and spend a
couple of days checking out the west coast we were missing. We’d had a great time
meandering around in the south of the island in Steve and Trish’s car while we
were in Bonifacio and had really
enjoyed driving around Menorca as well.
Rob went
off to see if he could hire a car in the town and discovered the good news that
the local service station was a Hertz agent. Even better news was that they had
a tiny Renault hatchback available for the next couple of days. Surely that
would be cheap. Then the bad news. The price was 158 Euros per day ($223) After
recently paying just 30 Euro per day on Menorca it was a very quick ‘Thanks but no thanks’.
The weather finally warmed up enough to break out the bbq |
While we had reasonably good weather, we did watch a few awesome thunder storms blow through north of us. |
We were
back to the plan of moving on next day -
until Marc discovered the electric anchor windlass was not working. Bugger. A
quick check of all the obvious suspects didn’t reveal the problem so off he
went to the local ship chandlers to find a marine electrician. ‘Sorry too busy today. Should be OK tomorrow.’
Alright. So we wouldn’t be moving on tomorrow after all.
We then sat
around most of the Thursday before receiving a phone call from the chandlery
mid afternoon. ‘Too busy today too. Maybe
Monday’. Rob spat the dummy about
unreliable bastards and went and sought some help from Brian of French Maid who was also in Salenzara by now. Fifteen minutes with a
multi metre narrowed the likely culprit down to the solenoid relay box but two
minutes stripping back some wires from the hand control also revealed some
badly corroded copper. Brian offered to take the hand control back to his boat
and solder some new cable on overnight which would at least fix that problem.
Next morning Rob refitted it all and replaced another suspect section of wire
he discovered leading to the relay box and sure enough up and down went the
anchor again. All good. Instead of a 100
to 150 Euro for the chandlery’s marine electrician we took Brian and Linda to a
waterfront café and shouted the drinks. Much better value and a lot more fun.
Saturday
morning we slipped the lines and motored out onto another glassy sea a little
before 8.00am and set course for the city of Bastia over 50 nautical miles up the coast. Immediately on leaving
the marina we headed well offshore as our pilot guide book warned of a military
bombing range adjacent to the French Air Force base located just north of Salenzarra. It was also clearly marked
on our electronic charts so we decided we’d rather not become a live target for
the French fly boys.
We
shouldn’t have bothered as no sooner had we got a couple of miles out to sea
than we saw a stream of yachts, including French
Maid, begin sailing right through the middle. Oh well at least our seaward
position saw us get the first of the wind that did come in complete with a
better sailing angle than the short cutters so we actually rounded the point
for the run to Bastia a little ahead
of them anyway.
Alcheringa under sail approaching Bastia. Thanks to Brian on French Maid for getting the shot. |
We had
planned to anchor in a small bay on the southern side of Bastia but the south easterly wind was generating a moderate swell
which would have seen us rolling badly at anchor. Rather than put up with an
uncomfortable stay, we reluctantly headed for Port Toga marina on the northern side of the city on Brian’s
recommendation. It was good advice again as we were welcomed warmly by the mariner
who helped us berth and then returned to the boat twenty minutes later with a
key for the pontoon gate, code for amenities block and the comment ‘Bring boat papers to office later sometime. Non
hurry. Pay when leave. Enjoy!’ Now
that’s friendly service.
Salenzarra to Bastia – 55.8 Nautical Miles – 9 Hours 38 Minutes – Ave Speed 5.8 Knots Max 7.4 knots |
The scenery through the interior ranges of Corsica is spectacular |
Bastia actually proved to be a very enjoyable
stop. The next day Marc wandered off to explore the old town while we joined
Brian and Linda for a train trip up into the mountains. We wound our way
through spectacular ranges before finally reaching the town of Corte. Here we hiked up through the
steep streets to a restaurant our knowledgeable friends had discovered on a
previous trip. The house specialty was Wild
Boar. We have to say riding on the coat tails of other people’s trail
blazing was working pretty well for us. Like all the little bits of advice
Steve and Trish had provided while with us the previous week, Brian and Linda’s
experience in this area of the Med was invaluable. The lunch was spectacularly
good of course, as was the local Corsican wine. The views of the ranges,
valleys and castle from the very top of the town were worth every bit of the high
altitude huffing and puffing it took to get up there. Awesome!
Lunch of Wild Boar with Brian and Linda of French Maid. Now 77 Brian has been sailing the Med for over 20 summers with Linda since retiring as a British Airways 747 pilot. |
The walk to the top of Corte was worth every single step. |
That night
we swapped stories of what we’d all seen with Marc and then followed in many of
his footsteps next day wandering around the Castillo and old walled town areas
of Bastia. At one point we were
making our way up a steep, residential laneway when an elderly chap standing by
a high gate spied Rob’s camera and very enthusiastically insisted in very
patchy English that we follow him inside for ‘magnifique photo’. Dressed all in black Karen though he looked like
a Mafia boss. We warily stepped through the gateway and found a courtyard
leading to not one, but two, spectacular villas with high elevated views. From
our broken conversation we gathered he was the fifth or sixth generation to
live in the family property. The view
from the courtyard’s terrace not only looked over the Castillo but stretched to
the islands of Capraia, Elba and Montecristo made famous by the fictional
Count. Our unexpected tour guide assured us that, on a clear day, Italy was
visible. When our host learned we were not English but rather Australian he was
very impressed saying ‘So far. Another
planet’. He was so open and friendly our unexpected experience will remain
with us as one of the many highlights of our time on Corsica.
We had no idea a walk up this steep lane would lead to such an unexpected encounter. |
Karen with our impromptu tour guide on the terrace of his villas |
Rob took so many photos of the old town area it was really hard to choose just a few. |
Napolean was born on Corsica and is revered but this statue depicting the rotund little megalomaniac as a Roman Emperor may be taking things a little far. |
While we
really enjoyed Bastia, by the time we
headed back to sea on Tuesday June 4, we were ready for two things, some warm
summer weather and a few nights not in a marina. Fortunately we only had to go
eight nautical miles up the coast to a delightful bay at Pietracorbara to find both. The sun shone warm and bright and the
anchorage was very calm and the water even clearer. While we considered the
water still to cool, after putting a toe in, Marc decided the time had come for
his first swim of the summer and, after berating us as sooks, struck out for
the beach. After a walk along the sand and a short stop for an overpriced beer
at waterfront bar he swam back to the boat and admitted the water temperature
was still a bit chilly once you broke through the top few inches. Never the
less we had a great day reading and lazing around in the sun and fired up the
boat’s barbecue for a great dinner and sundowner drinks.
At last the weather was starting to match the date and with the first true hints of summer |
Once again the Corsican coast was an awesome backdrop |
The bay at Pietracorbara was just the sought of anchorage we’d been hanging out for |
That’s the bottom, five metres down |
The fruits of the BBQ. We do it tough on Alcheringa. |
Bastia to Pietracorbara – 8.2 Nautical Miles – I Hour 21 Minutes – Ave Speed 6.0 knots Max 8.1 knots |
In fact, we
enjoyed it so much we moved all of 2.2 nautical miles further north into
another great bay at Porticcilio and
did it all again next day. Without the Marc’s swim part though. In this bay we
discovered the most incredible, iridescent coloured jellyfish floating around
in their scores. Pinks, purples and even some orange examples drifted past in
the crystal clear water. They may have been beautiful but they also had very
long tentacles which we imagine may have had an unpleasant effect on human
skin.
Our neighbours in Porticcilio. Our view was better. |
These guys were unbelievable. |
All photographed from the deck. No underwater shots at all. |
This one had managed to ingest a blade of sea grass somehow which was visible all the way into its body. |
Pietracorbara to Porticcilio – 2.2 Nautical Miles - 0 Hours 28 Minutes Ave Speed 4.5 Max 5.3 (Our shortest one day passage yet.) |
Our last
stop on Corsica was planned to be the marina at Macinagio on June 6 but when we arrived we discovered an excellent
anchorage just outside the harbour entrance and elected to spend the night out
there rather than be rubbing shoulders with the neighbours again and have the added
expense of mooring fees. Macinagio itself
is a nice little town with very attractive cafes and stores along the harbour
front. We were able to top up our fresh food supplies and enjoy a nice
afternoon ashore. The only thing we weren’t able to achieve was the one reason
we came to Macinagio. Our pilot book
said there was a customs office here and after not being able to check out of
Spain on Menorca, nor able to check into France at Bonifacio, we wanted to clear customs out of France before arriving
in Italy. However the marina office informed us there was no longer a customs
office in the town. ‘only in Bastia. Go
there.’
We had a relaxing downwind sail using the genoa only to Macinagio |
Porticcilio to Macinagio – 5.8 Nautical Miles – 1 Hour 52 Minutes – Ave Speed 3.1 knots Max 5.9 knots |
It was now
obvious that modern Europe doesn’t seem to give a hoot about border controls.
We figured what the hell. Let’s just keep going.
MARINA REVIEW: Porto Vecchio - Corsica **1/2
Cost per night for our 43 foot (13.2m)
yacht – 44.05 Euro (including VAT, water, power and WiFi. Separate charge for
shower tokens)
On arrival we went straight to the fuel dock and topped up our tank. We then had to wait there until 4.00pm for berthing instructions as the marina office was closed for siesta. We were eventually advised by radio to go stern to anywhere available on the first pontoon finger. No mariner assistance was provided.
The marina is very well protected and a huge
natural harbour. Shower and toilet could only be described as disgusting. They
were so dirty and unhygienic we chose not to use them all. We showered on the
boat and made use of the toilet facilities in a nearby café/bar we patronised.
We believe they are about to be renovated but we certainly hope they also learn
to clean them.
There is no security on the pontoons and we were
advised by other cruises that there had been cases of serious theft from a
couple of boats including an Australian couple who lost laptops, Ipads, cash,
passports and other valuables while ashore having a meal.
Despite being quite a good marina structure
wise, Two and a half stars was the most we could give on the value rating due
to the state of the facilities and the all round unhelpful nature of the staff.
MARINA REVIEW: Salenzara - Corsica ***1/2
Cost per night for our 43 foot (13.2m)
yacht – 45.60 Euro (including VAT, water and power and WiFi. Separate charge
for shower tokens)
The entrance to the marina is a little shallow but not a problem with care.
There were not a lot of vacant berths and we can imagine boats being turned
away in the peak summer season. No doubt the price climbs too.
On arrival we were directed via a radio to a
stern to spot on the outer wall between two large motor boats. No mariner
assistance was provided. However the reception staff were extremely welcoming
and helpful with information about the town.
The showers were operated by a two euro token
for ten minutes. The facilities were extremely clean but were locked up at
7.00pm which is a bit early when the sun doesn’t go down until after nine.
Laundry, supermarket, chandlers and a range of reasonably expensive restaurants
are all nearby. Slightly cheaper food options are available away from the
waterfront.
MARINA REVIEW: Porto Toga – Bastia - Corsica ***1/2
Cost per night for our 43 foot (13.2m) yacht – 51.60 Euro (including VAT, water and power. WiFi was not provided but many very close dockside cafĂ©/bars offered free WiFi. We could actually access one from on deck without the benefit of a mast head WiFi aerial like many cruisers use.
(We had also sort a price from the alternative
‘Vieux Port’ marina on the southern side of Bastia which was 70 Euro per
night.)
The entrance to the marina is both narrow and shallow but not a problem in reasonable weather with care. It would get ugly with a north easterly swell running.
On arrival we were met by the mariner in a rib
who led us to our alongside berth and provided assistance with mooring He was extremely
welcoming and helpful . Most berths are bow or stern to.
The shower facilities were accessed by a code
and clean although a little dated. A
very large supermarket is located straight over the road from the marina. A
large, well stocked chandlery is onsite.
We enjoyed our stay in Port Toga but with marina
prices rising as we head east we would expect at least the inclusion of WiFi
for our 50 Euros and up before we give more than three and a half stars for
value.
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