Barely a ripple shimmers the reflection, of the Pont de Recouvrance, at the head of the Rade de Brest.
But, once through the Goulet. . . .
. . . . Stargazer's southwesterly breeze awaits. So begins a day of lighthouse hopping.
Next is the Pointe de Saint Mathieu. Gateway to the Chenal du Four.
Where Stargazer deploys her cruising chute to advantage. Easing her way past a small flotilla of craft, which have timed their arrival to catch the turn of the tide.
We round Le Four as close as we dare. For, from here the coast trends toward the east and Stargazer must turn with it.
We tiptoe along the fringe of rock fangs which sprawl seaward. Remnants of a submerged coast.
Guided by the tall and powerful Ile Vierge light. That mounts a constant vigil, to warn off unwitting mariners.
The afternoon breeze is rising, as forecast. The chute handed. Stargazer is riding her third fair tide of the day. Making seven knots over the ground.
The curve of the coast and a steady westerly veer, of the wind, brings us onto a dead run, by evening.
Stargazer gybes, off the Ile de Batz. For the roller coaster ride through its breaking swells. Nine point six knots, her fastest surf.
Stargazer's (almost) full circle, tidal slingshot, passage is near complete.
Beyond the wild waters, lies the shelter of Morlaix bay. Where Stargazer puts into Roscoff for the night. To ponder a homeward journey via the craggy ports of North Brittany. Not visited in recent times.
Picture Credits
Stargazer track screenshot courtesy of MarineTraffic.com
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