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... with tight timing sailing solo, I should have/could have prepared the genoa before left just in case! Finally I had to let the main flap and getting wet on foredeck while getting smashed by the 2 meter waves, another great lesson learned in the hard way. It was a great relief after the genoa up then we started broad reaching through the side waves flying at 7 knots, Quadrophenia was happily battling the ...
... de Europa national park, where a little train called a funicular ran up and down inside a mountain. We went up in the funicular, then walked for a few hundred metres until we got to a village. The village was sort of split in half, with a stream running in the middle. There was 2 bridges across the stream, a good sturdy one, and one made just out of planks set across the stones. We went across the one made out of planks, just for fun. When we ...
... and then we returned to Ovida. When we got back I packed up the rest of my clothes and watched part of the season finale of the Bachlorette which was awful but also hilarious. I finished up packing and since it was my last night and Lexi's birthday, we decided to have a picnic in the park. Kaleigh, Sophie, Leah and I went to el arbol and bought the usual then caught the bus to San Francisco park. Carrying my bags everywhere was a ***** and I felt like an idiot ...
... buoys appeared to be taken.
One of the locals tried to direct us to one of the buoys but in the
end decided it was not strong / secure enough for us so we headed for
the only hammerhead.
Getting onto the hammerhead was in
itself abit of a challenge: a) it being quite shallow, b) very close
to moorings, and c) the apparent lack of cleats upon which to attach
yourself. In the end we got there. At the same time ...
... which was red bull, orange juice and vodka and did a rose and a thorn. My thorn was me missing my flight, and my rose was the weekend in Zarautz. When it was Zak's turn to go, he made a speech about how grateful he was to have met all of us and how even though we were only together for a short amount of time, we had touched him and had all connected on a deeper level than we could have ever imagined. Then Kory brought up the point that even if we had known each other before ...