Once the weather cleared, Dan and I said a sad good-bye to ACI Cres Marina one final time. We headed south down the island of Cres to the anchorage of Uvala Vela Slatina. The bay was wide open with a great sand bottom and crystal clear water. Unfortunately the weather system that had come through had dropped the temperatures enough that the thought of swimming was very unappealing. We had the bay all to ourselves (except for all the naked sunbathers who liked to SUP and kayak past our boat….no, I am not kidding!). We are always curious when we have an anchorage all to ourselves….why was no one else here? The weather was settled and calm, but at 9:00 p.m. our tranquil bay became horrid as giant swell came rolling in from all directions. We pitched around like we had just jumped on a bucking bronco. We rocked wildly from side to side, front to back, this way and that. Things slid around the boat, dishes rattling and clanging as they banged around in the cabinets. It was unbelievable. This went on for 9 hours! It was impossible to sleep. Thankfully, when it finally ended, all was well (except my nerves). We made the uneasy decision to stay one more night. Luckily, we did not have a repeat of the night before.
We made a quick stop in Mali Losinj for the night to take care of some business on the island house, and then made our way to the island of Ilovik. Dan’s Aunt, Uncle and cousins own a restaurant on the island, and we wanted to go visit them. As it turned out, our Kiwi friends and their new American friend were headed there also, so we agreed to meet up for drinks later that day. Dan and I spent a couple hours hiking the island, visited with family, and had dinner and drinks with Jeremy, Chrissy and Mitch. It was a great day and evening catching up with everyone.
The next day we headed to the island of Vir where we anchored near some castle ruins. As it turned out, our new American friend, Mitch, anchored nearby and we were able to share drinks and stories on board. Unfortunately, we didn’t do much exploring since this was a stopover on our journey south in preparation for our next guests. We took the opportunity to take a cab into town to visit one of our favorite sporting goods stores in the hopes of replacing our blown up SUP. We had no luck. To make matters worse, we could not find a cab back to the boat. Multiple times a car would be on the way only to cancel at the last minute. After 30 minutes of sitting outside the store, we finally found a cab…..for 3 times the price we paid to get there! Grrrr!!!
Once our guests, Josef and Lisa, were onboard, we headed to the island of Murter. What a treat we had when we sailed into the bay, and discovered our sailing friends all anchored here as well. We wandered the old town and then headed up to the top of a hill with great views all around. From there, we headed down to an old church and graveyard on our way to some Roman ruins. A lot of the ruins are submerged, so you can snorkel the area and explore them. Later that night, we had our friends from 3 different boats join us for drinks and stories. Sailors do love their stories! Sailing friends are also an amazing resource to share best places to anchor, sights that should not be missed, and many other things of value. With 9 of us on board, this was the biggest group we have ever hosted on Zoe.
The next day, we were on our way again. By the afternoon, we arrived at the south end of Dugi Otok, in the bay of Telašćica. We grabbed a restaurant mooring ball for dinner that evening, and quickly jumped in the dinghy to head to the opposite side of the bay to explore. As we rounded the corner from our bay, a huge powerboat came flying by us. As luck would have it (NOT), we hit the trough of his wake just as his wake began to curl. The huge wake crested over the top of the dinghy leaving us all soaking wet. We continued on despite looking like a bunch of drowned rats. We took a beautiful hike along a saltwater lake, stopping at this amazing rock garden overlooking the sea. Here, many people have passed by adding their contributions to the stone structures that cover the landscape. From there we headed to the cliff tops that tower over the sea. The views were amazing. We returned to Zoe without any more powerboat incidents. Once we were all fresh and clean, we took the dinghy over to a lovely restaurant overlooking the bay. We had a very nice fish dinner. Unfortunately, we felt a little taken advantage of in the end. Of course, there was no menu, and our choice was fish or a pork filet. With no menu, it meant no prices either. We were stunned when the bill arrived. It was a nice dinner but not worth the exorbitant price we paid…..and we only ordered their house wine (which was crappy, by the way)!
Our final island on this part of our journey was the island of Molat. On our way there, we cruised past the towering Veli Rat lighthouse. This is the highest lighthouse in the Adriatic at 42 meters high (138 feet). By the lighthouse is a small, beautiful chapel. Not far from the lighthouse, we came upon our lunch stop, the shipwreck of the San Michelle. We anchored nearby and hopped in the water to snorkel this shallow wreck. The wreck was an Italian merchant ship that sank in 1984, and part of it still peeks above the surface of the sea. The water was crisp and the current a bit strong, so we made sure to swim over to it with our fins on (getting back to the boat was a piece of cake since the current drove us there). The water was crystal clear, and the wreck was amazingly intact. We spent quite a bit of time swimming over, around, and through parts of it.
Before long, we were on our way again. Since Josef and Lisa were coming to the end of their visit, Molat was a stopover before returning to the mainland city of Zadar. We grabbed a mooring ball next to a beautiful, wooded island and took the dinghy into town for a walk. We found a great walk that took us to the top of the hill with great views of the surrounding sea and the bay where Zoe was tied up.
In the morning, we dropped lines for our 5 hour journey back to Zadar. This time we anchored right outside the city itself. Zadar is an amazing city to visit. It is known for it’s Roman and Venetian ruins that surround the Old Town. As you walk around, there are several Venetian gates in the city walls. There are numerous churches and cathedrals throughout the city and since it was Friday night, we were treated to witnessing several weddings take place. The fun began with the church bells chiming, Croatian flags waving and live music playing, and everyone singing. When the bride and groom emerged from the church, there were cannon blasts of confetti, colored smoke, and flaring light. Croatians definitely know how to put on a wedding spectacular. After wandering the inside of the old city, we headed to the riva (waterfront walk). Here, they have created a sea organ. Along the stepped walkway are a number of holes, at various levels, that run down the walk. As the sea water crashes into the wall, the holes create a musical treat that sounds just like an organ. Here you will find many, many people crowded around listening to the sounds of the sea and watching the spectacular sunset over the sea. Afterwards we had an amazing dinner in an intimate courtyard surrounded by a towering Venetian wall. This was our last night with our friends Josef and Lisa.
We left Zadar the next morning on our 6 1/2 hour journey to Otok Bosnajak. This was a brief overnight stop as we continued to make our way south. We made an overnight stop in Uvala Mirine on the mainland. He lies the fortress ruins of Ostrica…..which of course we had to go hike! The fortress walls are amazing to see. The real fun came when we reached the fenced off area and had to climb this homemade wooden ladder to get to the other side to explore. I don’t do ladders! As I climbed this rickety old thing, I could feel it swaying beneath me. Oh man! Needless to say, I crawled across the top platform before heading down the other side. Can’t wait to do this again when we come back from exploring! Check out the cool pictures of this incredible fortress wall.
At this point, we have hopped our way down the coast and are currently outside of the city of Split. We have been switching between a couple of different bays as we wait for some sunscreens to be made for the windows, and hideout from thunderstorms and wind. You gotta love transition season in Croatia. We will be hanging out in this area for a week awaiting the arrival of my daughter and her fiancé. Our next post will bring you some more sights and adventures as we make our way through some more islands, eventually landing in the amazing city of Dubrovnik.