Although I have a lovely new smart laptop, I wasn't expecting my camera to fail. So unfortunately although I have done  three paintings (albeit two sketches) I can't put them on the blog until camera is fixed.  Perry is away in France at the moment, as he took advantage of an opportunity to get over there and bring his motorbike back.  So not sailing at the moment, no pictures to put on the blog, basically a total disaster this week - and on top of that, it's been raining.

Well only a week since my last post, so this must be a miracle!  I didn't do much in the week, but attended part 2 of the oil painting workshop on Thursday.  It's getting a bit tough, but must persevere.  Carried on with it at Friday's painting session at the Royal Victoria.  Arranged to meet up with Dick and Judith at Buckler's Hard on Sunday, so got some bits and pieces ready.  Left on Sunday an hour before high water.  What a fantastic day and sail we had.  A sparkling day, got off Newtown before we turned and headed back to the entrance to the Beaulieu River.  Dodgy entrance, but got in any way.

sailing West towards a huge fleet of boats that appeared to be coming out of Lymington.

Difficult to quantify the number of boats, but there were hundreds.  There appeared to be a race going on.

 Arrived in Buckler's Hard about two-ish and met Dick and Judith, who fortunately took our line (better than making idiots of ourselves) and had a great afternoon and evening just chinwagging.  Very quiet and calm evening, and woke up to sunshine on Monday.  Dick and Judith had to clear off home, so we were left on our own until our afternoon departure.  Had a few walks with Bertie and then had an extra long one to find out how far up the Beaulieu river the boats were moored.  Never got to the end, it just went on and on.

As you can see the boats just went on and on..we must have walked a total of 4 miles.

Looking at some of the moored boats by the marina at Buckler's Hard.

 Well after wearing Bertie's feet out, we got ready for the departure. It took half an hour to get to the mouth of the Beaulieu river, and then forty-five minutes to cross the Solent and get to East Cowes - tide was with us all the way.  Had supper on the boat, then home.  Not sure what's next on the sailing agenda, perhaps I need to rename this blog, as I haven't done any painting.  Better work on that!

New computer will hopefully make me keep the blog up to date.  On a painting workshop in Benbridge but didn't really have good subject material.  Fortunately this weekend we had planned a long sailing weekend, so I knew I could at least take some photos.  Forecast not good to leave Friday, and Saturday it just rained, so we decided to leave Sunday morning.  Left the mooring at 1200, nice and sunny and tide running our way (which makes life so much easier).  Buzzed down to Yarmouth.  I did actually do a passage plan, which Perry checked and then put a plan on electronic chart plotter.  Lots of people in Yarmouth, but got a good mooring.  Snooped round the town as usual, and Bertie was quite happy.   Monday started off lovely, and we had intended to go over to Lymington, but just as we were sorting things out got a message from Judith about strong winds coming.  At the same time Perry was checking out Coastguard forecast and yes, strong winds were forecast for the next few days.  So that finished our plans and we checked out of Yarmouth late morning. 

Well here's the boy checking out his new toy and working out the trip home.

Clouds forming over Yarmouth.

Had a reasonable motor sail back to the mooring.  Must admit it looked as though everyone had heard the forecast at the same time and we all eager to get home!  Tied up about 1.00 ish and finished the voyage with a huge lunch.  Cleared up and went home.  A bit disappointing because it ended up a much shorter trip than planned, but it is always better to be safe than sorry.

Well as usual I am behind with the blog. However I have a whole raft of excuses..... we messed about most of  August, having a week in Finistere where it varied between misty, rain and then sun.  However, we visited some places we had never been to before which made it interesting.  Home for washing etc.  then off to the Loire for a week or so.  This time it was too hot so we spent most of the time looking for shade and not getting out and about.  Hence no photos.  When we got back, it was still too hot.  Just on 40 degrees, so with a bit of cycling, nothing happened.  And here we are back on the Island and have been rushing around ever since.
Bloto was out for a week while Perry worked on the rudder, mast, bottom cleaning and other bits and bobs.  Then back in to discover engine problems.  Thanks fully not as dramatic as we thought, and was easily fixed.  Limited sailing so far as it is now quite gusty - typical after such nice weather.
I, meantime, took Day Skipper Theory course at Girls for Sail, and passed.  Booked in for practical at the end of January.  We have also visited Southampton Boat Show, where we spent a fortune and met up with chums.
I have a new laptop, and hopefully will bring it with us on forthcoming trips, and when linked into wifi should managed to keep this blog a little more up to date.

OK. Back in East Cowes again.  Last visit here was to vote in the Referendum- what exciting results!  Yet again I have a memory stick inserted in the computer, so let's see whether I can get any photos out of it about our trip.  Still no painting - well I lie.  I've done just one, and that was after our trip to Normandy.

First stop was Deauville.  Look - it's twinned with Cowes! How about that.  We also checked out the railway station that was in the Agatha Christie film.

 

 

 

Casino in Deauville -also used in films!

Next place was Honfleur where we stayed a couple of nights (and not just because it was cheap).  Lots of boats and lots of locks to check out. Very nice.

Next stop Etretat.  Yep, just like Monet's paintings.  Unfortunately weather wasn't too special, but the town was very clean and very expensive. Only one night here, then headed home again.

This is what Bertie does when we get home.  I never know how come he never falls off the sofa back!

And this is what he does in the van!  Although we set out to do a couple of painting competitions, only managed one at Malestroit, but the following day was damp (again) so decided to abandon the painting and just loaf about!  After that we moved on towards the coast.  Ended up near Roscoff -hardly anyone around. Amazing!

Near Roscoff.  White sands, very picturesque. However, decided to spend the night further inland on a campsite because we were worried about the fridge.

Had a couple of nights here at Sizun.  Awful village, but campsite was really nice, and by a river.

Think I might have a go at painting this one day!  After this we moved on up to Port Diben and had a couple of nights up there, then crawled our way home staying at Frehel (very hot) and then Hirel (also hot).  Because of fridge problems felt we must get home and get the thing sorted. Unfortunately got home to find out that Faye had just died.  We are both so shocked and really sad, she was a really super friend and we are going to miss her so much.

Well here I am back in East Cowes and getting ready for voting on Thursday.  It has been too difficult to put anything on the blog while in France, so I am hoping with the membory stick stuck in the side of the home computer that I may be able to put in some things of what we've been up to. Spent quite a bit of time getting house ready for the forthcoming sale. Then went away.  We started off by having a few days near Cap Frehel.  Cold wet and windy.  After four days it was a bit more settled.  Stayed in a place near to an inlet which completely dried when the tide went out and was just sand and mud!

Tide's out!

 Went to St Malo on the way back.  Long time since we sailed there!

Inner port where we originally stayed.  Not as appealing as it was.

Entrance to walled city.

The two boys enjoying the mild! weather.

 Went back home, got in touch with an Agent to get the sale of the house started.  Had to wait in for an Energy Assessor - who didn't turn up!  Went off again for a few days, this time to St Jean Le Thomas.  Been there before, but it's nice.  Wet and windy again!

Lots of beach huts very close to sea and in view of Mont St Michel

 Then went up to Granville - wet and windy!  Not really that exciting.

Huge tides in Granville, only every stayed there once before and didn't like it then either.

 Went home, and energy man eventually turned up. House is now officially up for sale. Decided to go away again.  However, because the weather was still cold, wet and windy, I didn't feel enthusiastic about painting. Thus so far I have done absolutely no painting at all! This time we went to St Jean sur Mayenne, between Mayenne and Laval, which means we didn't travel very far at all.  Had a couple of days there, again cold, wet and windy.  But for a couple of hours on the second days the sun came out and it was very picturesque.

Along the Mayenne river.

So not really a lot to report so far.  On the return ferry crossing the sun came out half way across, and by the time I got here it was very sunny and warm! Let's hope it stays that way from now on.

Well it's been quite busy, and I am desperately trying to keep the blog up to date.  Last Wednesday we managed to sail over to Warsash.  First sail there for absolutely ages.

Well that's Warsash sailing club.  Small changes, but food was good.

Hamble river.  As usual packed with boats.  More so that our side of the world.

Storm clouds - so decided to clear off and get home.

 

 

 

 

 

Sunday we made the decision to go off to Yarmouth for a couple of day.  As you can see Bertie takes a very active part in this decision making process and is a very helpful member of the crew.  Those ropes look quite warm.

Yes he did wake up, and decided to sit with Perry who was about to have a biscuit.

Tied up in Yarmouth, but Bertie saw another boat which has a dog on it.  Couldn't believe it!  Just stared!

Walked to Fort Victoria for a cup of tea and a cake, and where Bertie gets a free sausage.  Obviously this is his favourite cafe.

Where's my supper?

Still staring at other dogs, until rudely interupted.

 Yarmouth was pretty calm, although a bit on the chilly side, but at least we had sunshine.  Left on Tuesday midday (a little early), and the sea was a bit rolly, which meant Bertie had to make us feel really bad while he slept on his pile of ropes again!  However, as we were nearing Cowes we had to put a reef in to allow this other chap to pass.......

You can just see him, it is Ben Ainsley!  Pretty impressive stuff!

 Forgot to add the fact that I have been painting as well.  Different workshop this time, much more textural painting

I did in fact do two paintings, first one with just fingers, but this one was with fingers and sponge.  It is actually a view down the solent from Fort Victoria.

Another textural painting which I did last week, this time with fingers, sponge, paper and knife. Just in case you are not sure, it is of the Needles, again taken from Fort Victoria.

We are now in the processing of packing the boat up, because we will be off to France next week.  Still have one more painting session so hope to complete the blog before we go.