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THE BALEARIC ISLANDS, MALLORCA & IBIZA, Spain |
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MALLORCA
As we approached Mallorca I
recall thinking that it was much more barren than I had
anticipated. Treeless high cliffs rose straight out of
the sea, dramatic in their form and colors
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Cabo Formentor on the
northern tip of Mallorca was a good stopover for the
night. We picked up a free mooring ball in a protected
bay. We did not go ashore but continued to sail south
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We
anchored at Soller the next night. A picturesque bay and an inviting
shoreline but we moved on with the intention to visit Soller by land later.
Ponza
and Palma
August 28/09
We
had been on a mission to get to Ponza to meet up with Grace and
celebrate the twins' birthday. We had a wonderful party onboard Grace
along with other cruisers we had not seen in a while.
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Ponza was a great town with
a long sandy beach.
August 29/09
We took a bus to the main town of
Palma with chandleries,
shops and an interesting Old Town.
Once through the old
city walls we were in the maze of streets which made
up a lively and attractive Spanish city. Horse drawn
carriages added to the medieval feeling of the
magnificent architecture. |
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The glory of Palma -
the magnificent Gothic cathedral
whose sandstone walls
and flying buttresses
seem to rise
out of
the sea
Gord
& Shane. |
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Construction of The Seo begun
in 1230, but the cathedral wasn't finished until 1601.
Inside
light pours in through the rose window, one of the world's largest
consisting of 1,236 pieces of stained glass
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Soller
August 31
We took the old fashioned narrow
gauge train, operating since 1912 to Soller. The vintage
brass and mahogany carriage carried us through the
mountain pass on a scenic route from Palma.
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The train ran
right through the center of Soller stopping at the main
downtown square with its restaurants and tapas bars under
umbrellas and the shade of
orange trees. |
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The little
town of Soller made its mark trading wine and oranges for
French goods in the 19th century. the architecture is
somewhat Gallic with decorative churches and unusual
cornerstones on the buildings.
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We walked the cobblestone
streets and had lunch in the square before taking the return
train back to Palma.
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IBIZA
Sept 3 Time to move
on. We were ready for a sandy beach and quiet. Ibiza seemed
to be the place to be.
Isla Espalmador, near Ibiza is a small island without
the onslaught of tourist resorts and without any facilities
for that matter. Just miles of beaches. Perfect!!! |
Port Roig
We set sail for Port Roig
which looked like it would provide the most shelter from the
wind. We ducked into San Antonio along the way to
check out the anchorage but were told it would not be
comfortable in the easterly winds expected. Djarkka
was already anchored there so they joined us as we motored through a sea crowded with football size brown
jellyfish, bumping in clusters against the boat.
The small bay at Port Roig
seemed protected enough but crowded with boats and mooring balls (and jellyfish
and garbage). We opted to anchor along the sandy shoreline outside the harbor.
Mistake! We experienced the rolliest night since the Mallorca
Cala, gunwale to
gunwale all night, no sleep.
The anchorage was surrounded by high barren brown
cliffs on one side, and hillside homes on the other. Several of the homes were
in ruin, having slid down the hillside. So much for geosurveys! The following
morning, tired, exhausted and somewhat seasick, we stuck our noses out into the
swell and decided to turn back and settle in Port Roig Harbor. Some of the boats
had cleared out and the jellyfish had all been blown away. We enjoyed a calm and
quiet anchorage (except for one noisy party boat that continued until the wee
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Isla Espalmador
Isla Espalmador is a Marine Park and has the nicest beach anywhere in the Med.
We picked up a free moorings, lucky to find one available in the crowded
anchorage.
Finally I got my walk along the beautiful white sandy beach but
we had to step over bodies sprawled along the beach, some scantily clad in
thongs, or topless, or the full Monty! Along the beach were kite surfers,
sunbathers and people swimming in the clear water.
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Mud Baths
We ventured along the trail that led to the mud
bath. Coming the other way were a parade of nude bodies covered in thick grey
caked sludge. They reminded me of the human statues that stand motionless in the
Parks wearing a grey suit that covered them head to toe, a money collection hat
at their feet. The mud hole was not very large and we were completely uninspired
to give it a try. |
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But the
following day Sara and GB, being the good sports that they
are, went for it with the promise that the mud treatment
takes 10 years off. I think it worked!
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We had a fun get together
one evening on Djarkka with Tiger,
Clementine and Grace. The discussion (as always) focused on weather and routes
for our next hop to Gibraltar. pictured left:
Ascension at sail Balearics
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We could have stayed at
Isla Espalmador forever but it was time to move on to
Gibraltar as the deadline for getting through the Straight
was closing in. |
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