Once we realised that we would need to be away from Camaret at 4
am to get through the Raz de Sein at high water slack we decided to
head for Douarnenez rather than Audienne. That meant we could leave at
a sensible time. The weather forecast was not great, light winds and
pretty continuous rain, but after a day in port it felt like time to
move on.
After doing a little shopping we got ready to go. The only problem
was how to launch Worm. A Dutch yacht was moored just behind
us on the pontoon hammerhead , leaving no space to put Worm
back in the water at Robinetta’s stern. In the end we
launched her into the empty half of the adjacent finger berth, and
the skipper of the yacht Wild One, in the other half of the
berth, handed us Worm’s towing line as we passed.
The light wind was from a helpful direction, so we managed to sail
through the drizzle as far as the Point du Toulingvet at around 2
knots. This is too slow for passage making, but we only had 20 miles
to go, which made a pleasant change. Once we turned to round the
Point, and thread through some impressive rocky islets, the wind was
dead astern. We slowed too much for the helm’s peace of mind in
such confined spaces, so the engine went on to help steer through the
gap.
The engine went off again between Toulingvet and Point de Pen-hir,
and Julian put our remaining fishing line out astern. 2 knots is a
good fishing speed, but at 1½ knots Robinetta’s
steering can be difficult to keep on track, and I wanted the engine
on again as we approached Pen-hir and its tail of islands called Les
Tas de Pois. There were obviously fish around as there were quite a
few cormorants on the water, but no fish took our line and Julian
brought it in again.
We picked our gap to aim at based on where we saw another yacht motoring through in the other direction but in the end went through a different one. There are many "Pois", and the gaps between are narrow but clear of hazards.
Sailing slowly when
there was wind, and motoring with the sails up when it died became the pattern of the day.
Sometimes it rained, and sometimes it just drizzled. Visibility
decreased as we closed with Dournenez, but we also got the best wind
of the trip, and sailed at a steady four knots for 3½ hours.
The wind fell when we were 2 miles off Dournenez, and the engine
went back on as we got the sails down and prepared to enter the
harbour. The Port de Plaisance of Dournenez, is on the west side of the river, at Treboul, and this
has a long visitor pontoon tucked just behind the breakwater. There
were only two yachts on it, both on the inside, and we took
Robinetta to join them in the pouring rain.
We were safely moored up by 17:05, after an enjoyable, but damp,
day of sailing.
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