24 August - 27 August 2025 - London, Athens, Piraeus, Ermioni, Tyros
Sunday 24th August - Wednesday 27th August
The autumn cruise and adventures begin.
Travelling to Greece on Sunday was an adventure in
itself, involving a taxi, airplane, underground train across Athens, ferry and
a short walk. It all went very smoothly; despite leaving Heathrow a few minutes
late, we arrived in Athens earlier than scheduled, which allowed us to grab a
meal at the port. We left home at 6.00am and arrived in Ermioni at 10.45pm,
local time. The two hour time difference meant that it didn’t feel quite so
late. The lady owner of our B&B was at her taverna to let us in and it was
a great place to stay, with everything we needed. Beautifully decorated too.
On Monday we picked up a hire car to make the hour drive to Nafplion to visit Customs to comply with one of the demands of the Greek authorities. It was a good thing that the guy in the boatyard office had given us a pin drop of the location, as it was an unassuming building in the suburb of Nafplion. At least it was a pleasant drive through the hills of the interior of this part of the Peloponnese, passing through pretty villages, with views over the coast from the high points. Mission was accomplished.
Ermioni is a bustling upmarket holiday town. It’s delightful and beautifully presented. The peninsula harbour is surrounded by tavernas and restaurants, where you can enjoy a meal right next to the water. Sailing boats filled the quays. As it’s high season and still in the school holidays it’s busy, but there was no problem getting a table to eat in the evening.
| Lunch stop after Nafplion |
| Its a great view across the bay from Equinox, while still in her cradle ashore (nut it feels quite a long way above the ground) |
| On the move towards the launching dock |
| Still plenty of deck gear to be refitted |
| At rest, with the inevitable fisherman |
| The town looks pretty at night across the harbour |
We were just a little anxious about where we were going to be able to get fresh water; not easy in these parts. With a bit of homework, we spotted a small harbour across the gulf, which looked promising with water depth for our deep draft. In it’s favour for us is the lack of electricity supply, so we guessed correctly that it wouldn’t be a popular place for the charter boats and therefore quieter. To make sure, we left early on Wednesday morning and arrived around 11.00am, the sweet spot, when boats moored overnight would have left and those out sailing during the day would not have arrived. We couldn’t have judged it better, with a guy from a local boat and a fisherman kindly taking the lines to make parking rather easier than if we had to do it unaided. There were plenty of free spots amongst the twenty or so available. More importantly there is an unlimited supply of fresh water, so we were able to flush out and fill our water tanks. A shower in the evening felt like an unexpected luxury. Only two other private boats and a small flotilla of four arrived later. It is indeed a great find.
Distance today - 14 miles
Tricia (and Steve)
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