Friday, May 27th When we start the wind hits us exactly from the back - means puking course. But later as the day wakes up the wind turns more to the south and southwest. At 8.30 we can set sails and high on the wind we sail to Italy. At one point the wind even turns to north east we reach 7.3 knots - wow! We take turns, one is always on watch. A few fisher boats and some big tankers cross our way. But we know the saying: The plotting is fix and the distance gets smaller It is three o'clock when we reach the lighthouse of Vieste and shortly after we berth. GGudrun and Helmut are expecting us and with Prosecco and Sherry we exchange experiences about the crossing. Walking in the Italian city of Vieste we
feel back in civilization, it is so different to Croatian cities - in
both ways good and bad. The atmosphere is wonderful, a little market with fruits and vegetables and other Italian goodies. Tomatoes smell like tomatoes . And the variety in the butcher shops . Saturday, May 28th For dinner we have kebabs of wild boar, what a change! |