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Wednesday, May 16th, Alghero, Sardegna, Italy
Nearly two weeks later, we are still here in Alghero.  It is a great little town with lots of good restaurants in a beautiful setting, but that is not what is keeping us here.  We have seen all there is to see in the city itself, as well as in the surrounding countryside.  We already picked up our guests, Larson and Gav, on Sunday morning.  In fact, we were heading out for an overnight sail to Corsica on Monday night, when Mother Nature announced once again that she had different plans for us.
  
We began our stay in Alghero with a wonderful surprise.  We came home from our daily excursion to buy gelato on Sunday when we saw that a British family with two girls had docked beside us at Marina Sant Elmo.  Andy, Sarah, Alice (11) and Grace (7) were heading for Naples on the start of a six month adventure cruising the Med on their Jeanneau 43 Santé
  
We quickly befriended our new neighbors.  The girls immediately came over to play on Zia while Andy and Sarah rested and cleaned up the boat after their passage from Menorca.  We spent the next three days sharing meals on our boats and out in town, having water balloon fights and fashion shows, and creating more friendships and memories that will hopefully last a long time. 
  
  
  
They delayed it for as long as they could, but the Patersons had guests arriving in Naples and still had several hundred miles to travel.  It is a predicament we understand all too well.  After we said our goodbyes, we decided to get off the dock and explore the area a little more.  Porto Conte, about 10 miles away, is a large, isolated and well protected cove with lots of options for anchoring.  We found a sandy spot in calm conditions on the southwest side.  We wound up a little closer to the rocky coast than we would have liked, but the anchor was well set so we decided to stay.  It felt good to be back at anchor again, as it always does after a few days at the dock. 
  
We decided to move a little further away from the shore the next day, before we left the boat and walked up to explore Neptune's Grotto.  The bottom is mostly weed and getting our anchor to hold proved to be challenging.  We put a second anchor on the chain, right behind the first, a technique we had used before, although in mud.  It grabbed the bottom nicely, until we backed down on it.  It held well through 2000 rpms with both engines in reverse, but any more than that, it would break out of the weeds and drag.  We must have dropped it and raised it six times.  In the end we decided to get a good grab and back down to 2000 rpms and leave it at that.  We would only be gone for a few hours and the winds were mellow.
 
The excursion to Neptune's Grotto was wonderful, although it turns out our camera lens had a smudge on it so most of our pictures are blurry.  The girls did amazingly well, walking about a mile to the entrance and then down the 650 steps to where the caves begin, and back. 
                                    
The guided tour through the stalactite and stalagmite strewn caves was conducted in Italian, English and German.  The caves were quite impressive and mostly well preserved, although they were reputedly liberally vandalized up until they were turned into a national park in the 1950s. 
 
The day was sunny and warm, but we knew what was waiting for us back at the boat.  Upon awakening that morning, we discovered that the previously clear water had been invaded by jellyfish.  I'm not talking about just a small exploratory force, either.  This was a full fledged onslaught.  The waters around the boat were pretty thick with them, but when we got to shore their true numbers became horrifyingly apparent.
  
Our theory that the water was still too cold for them was obviously erroneous.  The good news is that when we moved back to the northwest corner of Porto Conte, it was entirely jellyfish free.  We were amazed that just a few miles could make such a difference from one extreme to the other.  We hope that lesson helps us in future situations with these pesky little creatures.  Rumor has it that the whole Mediterranean is plagued by them.
  
By Saturday it was time to head back to Alghero.  Hobbie was in need of his second round of vaccinations and we had made an appointment for that afternoon.  My Italian is very slowly coming back to me and these little excursions help a lot.  I can understand well enough, but when I speak it inevitably comes out in Spanish.  I used to have just the opposite problem in Spain!  At any rate, I make myself understood, although it is not pretty.
  
 
On Sunday morning, Larson and Gav rode into town on the bus from the airport and had no trouble finding Zia tied up at the city dock.  We had learned that visiting yachts are allowed to tie up there for free for up to five days. Naturally, we took advantage of the chance to save the fifty euros on a marina.
  
Larson and Gav had flown from New York to London, spent the day there, and taken the next mornings' flight from London to Alghero.  They had a bit of a rough day in London, wandering the city like zombies before heading out to Stansted airport to hang until their 6am flight.  They arrived on Zia determined to stay awake long enough for dinner, although a quick catnap on deck proved irresistible to Gav. 
  
We took care of a little shopping and boat maintenance issues before heading back to Porto Conte.  The plan was to hang at the beach for the day before taking off around 8pm for Ajaccio, Corsica.  Our friends on Cenou, Claude, Rike, Celine and Anouk, are a little farther north in Calvi, Corsica, and we are anxious to see them again after a long winter apart.  Of course, there was some weather heading our way, but we figured we could get there before the worst of it hit.  The plan was quickly changed as we were heading out of Porto Conte at 8pm that evening.  Channel 16 started broadcasting gale warnings for the entire area.  We were crestfallen, as the weather is supposed to stay bad for almost a whole week.  But, there was nothing to do but turn around and head back to our anchorage.  Our consolation was a visit from a bottlenose dolphin, who accompanied us for part of the way through the bay. 
 
We made the most of the next day by embarking on a 5 mile walking tour of the area.  We found a fabulous little beach where many a stone was skipped.
  
We visited the ancient Nuraghe ruins at Palmavera, dating from 1500 BC.  This civilization left dozens of similar sites scattered throughout Sardinia, but no one knows much about them.  They completely disappeared, to be replaced by a succession of invaders from Phoenicians to Carthaginians to Romans. 
  
We decided to move the boat once more today, back around to the beautiful beach we discovered on our walk yesterday.  We'll head into Alghero once again tomorrow and hope to get a little better news regarding the weather picture.  The radio is still calling for gales.  In the meantime, we are certainly learning our way around this little corner of Sardegna!
  
 
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