Wednesday, 4 June 2025

Zen Again 60

 

Sea conditions are surprisingly boisterous, when Stargazer emerges, at sunrise, from the sanctuary, of Port Kerel's granite walls.


All sail set, eighteen knots of breeze, on the quarter; Stargazer romps, along the southern shore of Belle Ile.


The beaches of Hoedic are soon abeam. Off which, the phone detects a sniff of signal. The morning forecast suggests eighteen, rising to twenty five, knots of breeze, from west south west.


Stargazer rides a long swell. Surfing at six to seven knots, as we gybe off the Grogueguez reefs. Marked by a candy striped light tower. Aglow, in the innocent light, of a new day.


Stargazer is, by now, two hours ahead of schedule. Thundering along. Square before the wind. Jib furled. Full main, taut as a drumskin.


Our swift progress means that the Ile des Goélands reefs, off the entrance to Piriac, are still covered, on arrival. Removing the natural breakwater, which I had anticipated would mellow the swell, for Stargazer’s final approach, to the port.


Within, protection is complete. Afforded by harbour walls and a cill. Which dries to two and a half metres.


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