Kas is only 13.6 N.m. away, which is just as well really as the wind is determined to evade us. We have woken to a perfectly still, sedate sea and pristine crisp blue sky, neither of which is likely to alter for the next few days. Our weather app has been pretty reliable over the last few weeks, however, during our Greek month it failed to predict those terrible gusty overpowering winds that we endured. For this trip so far, the winds have reflected those on our app pretty well. Our first task for today is a quick tidy up on 'Kejstral' before we sail to meet our New Zealand friends Lee and Larry in Kas. Our task took no time at all, but was interrupted by the occasional gulet pulling in to anchor nearby, knowing how these captains like to pull up very close beside us, we try to be very vigilant when they appear from nowhere to drop anchor, just to be sure we are not blocked in or our anchors crossed. We set off at 09.00 hours into the windless bay, 'Kejstral' skimming the glassy surface barely rippling this beautiful sea. A few small fishing boats sit quietly reeling in their empty lines, disappointed faces re bait and toss out for another fruitless attempt. These waters must frustrate those families who rely on a healthy catch, motoring home at the end of an almost fishless day with a pitiful offering. There has been an influx of a breed of very aggressive sharp toothed foreign fish, which unfortunately are powerful and hungry, yet if caught are rather tasteless and unsellable. We always ask these fishermen about their catch and have yet to see a happy proud response, stories of huge tuna, bass and bream are always from further afield and much deeper waters. Our mainsail is unfurled, we hope for that little increase in wind but as yet rely on the motor and fuel. The sea as we follow the southern coastline begins to develop a gentle swell, this landscape is rocky and the high steep cliffs tower above us with a golden glow as the sun climbs higher over our heads. Small fissures in these cliffs create perfectly triangular beaches in the crevices below, which have been carefully laid out with pretty umbrellas and sunbeds ready for the sun hungry tourists and locals to enjoy. A road runs high on the cliffs following this amazing, pretty coast, where the crevices form, a bridge has been erected which from this vantage point looks fantastic. Cars line the roadway parked for the day above each beach, offering an idea of the number of people enjoying a lazy day of sunshine in these tranquil little coves. The colours look stunning, aqua waters lapping over golden sandy beaches vivid green foliage drawing your eyes to the deep blue cloud less skies above. Each beach managing to fill daily with locals who have knowledge of this unique landscape, people who can spend their day in these blissful backdrops cooling themselves in these gloriously clean waters. The swell builds over our morning sail, causing us to bob up and down in response, our mainsail helps us remain stable, limiting our swing and therefore our likelihood of seasickness! As we approach the small Kas inlet, the long peninsula on our right, starboard side, begins to fill with pretty homes and well maintained mature gardens. On our left, port side Kas marina drifts into view. Our friends yacht 'Sea Dreams' is already anchored securely they are not onboard. We throw out our anchor nearby, yet far enough away for privacy and space, however, we are close enough to shout out "beer"! We have lunch whilst ensuring our anchor is set properly as our next stop is town for a walk and some provisions. The heat is unbearable, more so as we struggle to find enough shade, we have a spray hood which covers the cockpit preventing sea spray and a shade which unrolls and attaches to the bimeny at the stern however, the sun has the ability to move and so does 'Kejstral'! I know.....I was shocked too! This is where we struggle as the sun and boat never sit in exactly the correct position therefore that dazzling bright unforgiving ball of heat hits us constantly. We do of course erect a haphazard cover from items such as blankets and towels, or in fact anything that's blots out that dreaded sun. But they just look very ... shabby. We have seen some very well shaded, expensive covers on other boats, they look fabulous so at some point we will probably have to throw some money at it just to feel protected and cool. Maybe another year ! Lee and Larry appear in the distance on their very plush tender ( it even has fenders) poor Zoe just has to make do with being bumped into every jetty, beach and pontoon we arrive at. It is lovely meeting so many interesting and friendly people and helps to make this lifestyle so enjoyable as we share stories and experiences, laughing at our mistakes and gasping at our tales. A beer or two is normally consumed and minutes roll into hours of entertainment, it can be such a social way of travelling. We spend the afternoon with them planning our trip the following day. We have decided to hire a car between us and drive to Saklikent Gorge, one of the local tourist attractions, then perhaps visit a few nearby areas not accessible by boat. That evening Kevin and I take Zoe to the marina just opposite where we have anchored to pick up some provisions. Kas marina is one of the most expensive but well planned marina's in this area, it holds mainly yacht's with a few moderate sized cruisers tied up on the breakwater. 472 boats can be held here. Marina's are generally used to moor and leave boats for long periods of time whether on the hard standing or 'hard' where repairs and maintenance can be undertaken. Or in a berth or 'floaty area'. You can additionally use them to top up with fuel water and have dirty water emptied from you boat. Water comes in varied colours or terms in boat life, grey water is your dish and shower waste where as black is your toilet waste. Unfortunately this fluid collects as you can imagine, in tanks ( mainly the black water) grey water however is in most cases drained directly into the sea. So, every now and again one has to bow our head and admit to using the toilet and therefore tell the marina's that we need emptying, gorgeous!! The task is not as dreadful as it sounds, the guys at the pumping snap on their latex ( hopefully not) gloves and bring out a pipe, this is connected to the ' waste' compartment on the deck and just .....hoovered out, lovely! Not one of my favourite parts of boating as discussing toilet usage should be a private matter in my opinion. The supermarket within this marina is small and surprisingly poorly stocked, considering it is September and there are lots of holiday makers around. It is so small that in each aisle we must hover until the staff member has finished stocking shelves and allows us to pass, hmm not ideal, especially when pushing a trolley of bottled water. We fill up with essential coffee, milk, eggs cheese and cereals, the fresh foods will be sought tomorrow in town in one of those fabulous markets. Our evening is spent onboard reading and writing and enjoying an amazing sunset with a glass of wine, and looking forward to our sight seeing day tomorrow.
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