Sadly, our time in Crotone had come to an end. This place definitely holds a special place in our heart after spending time here, and I would have loved to stay longer, but it was time to get some miles on. We had our weather window, so we bid farewell to Crotone at 12:30 in the afternoon for our 23 hour passage to Sicily. I’m always scheming to try and minimize my time on shift in the dark, but somehow I always manage to screw myself. This time was no different. I managed to have the shift leading up to and well past sunset and then again several hours up until sunrise. Dan gets one shift in darkness, and I seem to always end up with two. Like I said, I do this to myself…..EVERY TIME!
The passage was pretty uneventful with very few cargo ships and fishing boats around to give me grief. Once dawn approached, Dan decided to throw out a couple of fishing lines and try our luck. About an hour out from our destination, he managed to snag a tuna and spent the next half hour bludgeoning it to death and bleeding it out. We now had a beautiful 10 pound bluefin tuna…..yum! Of course, the back of our boat now looked like a murder scene…..who knew tuna had so much blood! We pulled into the anchorage of Naxos below the beautiful, hilltop town of Taormina and the smoking beauty of the volcano Mt. Etna. Before long, another catamaran came in and dropped anchor near us, and much to our surprise, they were flying an American flag! When the back of their boat became visible, we saw that they were registered in Dallas, Texas. It’s not often we run into Americans on our journey, so of course we had to invite them over for drinks and stories that night. This very young couple had taken a sabbatical from work, bought a boat, were logging some serious miles throughout Europe before sailing the boat back to America this winter. We were seriously impressed!
We planned to spend two days at anchor before moving over to the mooring balls at the other end of the bay to pick up our guests and explore the sites. I awoke the next morning at 5:00 a.m. to the boat pitching around wildly. Apparently the Straits of Messina were blowing strong again which sent 3-4 foot rollers into the bay and directly into the side of our boat. We rode it out for a few hours hoping it would die down, but it only got worse. When things started crashing to the floor and toppling INSIDE the cabinets, we decided it was time to go. Luckily, the mooring ball field was very sheltered from the swell and could take us earlier than we had originally planned. As we made our way across the bay, I went to the front to get our lines ready. Not my brightest move. A roller came, and I felt the deck drop out from under my feet….oh this was not going to end well. As it flew back up and crashed back under my feet, I tossed my body onto the deck top and held on. I decided to finish the lines in calmer water.
Before long, our friend Tim and his son joined us on Zoe. We had big plans the following day. We would take the bus up to the beautiful city of Taormina and explore for a few hours before meeting our driver and guide who would be taking us to explore Mt. Etna. We wandered the streets of Taormina taking in all the beautiful buildings before wandering up to an Ancient Greek Amphitheater. Unfortunately, it was a blistering hot day, and we were all struggling with the oppressive heat. Soon it was time to head back down to the bus depot to meet our driver. We all prayed he had a car with air conditioning.
We met our driver and guide and headed out on our hour and a half drive up to Mt. Etna. It truly is a magnificent volcano to see up close and personal. We made several stops on our drive up where we explored the topography of the volcano, the resulting landscape changes from eruptions, and talked about the history of the volcano. It is THE most studied volcano in the world because of it’s unique nature. The summit area consists of 4 summit craters. Another part of our excursion had us putting on hard hats for an exploration of an amazing lava tube. We descended deep into the depths of this tube complete with dripping stalactites. It was wonderfully cool down in the tube. We were told if there was any seismic activity, access to the tubes would be forbidden due to the dangers. After we learned about the tubes, we headed off to some hiking trails through the volcanic sands. Here we had some amazing views of the surrounding area and some of the ancient craters. The diversity of landscape on the mountain is incredible. Some areas look like you are on the moon, and other areas are rich in birch trees and abundant greenery. Sadly, we did not see any lava flows or cool stuff like that.
The next day, it was time to get underway again. Our next stop was the city of Siracusa (Syracuse). We left early as this would be an 8 hour passage. The best part….we FINALLY got to sail! Well, at least 1/2 of the trip. Once we lost the wind, our journey got very hot again, so the 3 guys decided to jump off the back of the boat into the deep sea (7000 feet/2133 meters deep)! Luckily we threw out a line and float because the current was moving away from the boat at a pretty good clip. I managed to make them squirm a little when I joked that I could just sail off and leave them there floating if they made me mad. Yeah, it was a little mean….haha. Once they were cooled off, we got moving again. A few hours later, we spotted our first shark….EVER. We have never, ever seen a shark in the Med. I must admit, it was a little freaky (and I’m not sure the guys will jump into the deep sea again anytime soon). We were then treated to dolphins a couple hours later. There were several pods busy playing and before long they came to the boat to play in our bow spray. This is one of our most favorite treats when we are out sailing.
We anchored in the big bay outside of Syracusa. This was another amazing walled city filled with Ancient Greek history (yes, you read that right….Greek artifacts). We visited the ruins of the Temple of Apollo, the Fonte Aretusa which is a fountain fed by a fresh water spring and home to the only natural Papyrus growing in Europe. We visited the Fontana Diana which dates back to the 9th century. We enjoyed strolling the cobblestone streets and winding through narrow pathways. We found a quaint little restaurant down one of these narrow pathways and enjoyed a very nice dinner off the beaten path and out of the tourist areas. Our original plan was to spend 2 days here, but we have been in a brutal heat wave and where we were anchored was not really swimable (harbor bay….yuck) so no way to keep cool. We decided to leave the next day and head down to a bay where we could anchor and spend the day swimming.
Once again, we were able to sail most of the 4 hour passage to our next stop….Isola di Capo Passero. The swimming was awesome except for the jellyfish that kept cruising through. The next morning we took the dinghy to an island between the two bays. We pulled it up on the beach and walked the path up to the ruins of a castle. We then motored over to the end of the island in search of the marble remains from a ship that sunk during Roman times. Tim’s son jumped from the dinghy into the water to try and spot it, but it was really hard to find among the rocks and plant life on the sea floor. Our plan was to leave that evening and make an overnight passage to our final destination in the town of Licata. Since we had some potentially high winds with swell getting around the point, we decided to pull up anchor, get around the point, and find another nice bay to hang out in and swim until we ready to leave that evening.
Once we got past the point, we found a nice spot to anchor and swim. The water was refreshing and crystal clear. All seemed well until those lovely jellyfish made their appearance. This time, the guys spotted one that was 18” (.46 meters) in diameter….YUCK! Just before 7:00 p.m., we were underway for our overnight passage. Man, we’ve done a lot of these in the short time we’ve been here! As forecasted, the wind was a little blustery (on the nose) and the water was a little choppy. This time, I took the 10-2 shift. This was one of my least favorite passages thanks to all the fishing boats that were out at midnight. They are not on our AIS tracking system which makes it hard to see what direction they are going or how far away they are. At one point, I had one coming straight at me! I deviated my course 10 degrees, and he continued to come straight for me. I ended up changing my course 30 degrees further, heading toward shore and was shocked at how close he passed beside me despite my change in course. I was not a happy camper. Before long, I noticed 2 more fishing boats heading in to port. Once again, they were headed my way. At that point, I fired up our second motor and zoomed out of their way. I was finally clear of the bay and the busy ports deep inside. By the time Dan came up for the 2-6 a.m. shift, I was pretty worn out from the stress of playing chicken with the fishing boats. He told me later that his shift was very peaceful and quiet. Of course it was!
So, here we are in the marina at Licata. Our guests disembarked here, and we have been busy getting the boat cleaned up and ready for a temporary shut down. We were happy to be in the marina today as the winds kicked up to 30 knots with 40 knot gusts…..not fun! This will likely be our last post for a bit as we are heading home on Sunday. We will leave Zoe here in the water for the next 4-6 weeks and return home for my son’s wedding and the close on our house (finally)! Super exciting events, but dreading the trek home in the middle of busy, summer travel time. We will be back with more adventures sometime in August!