We arrived in Cartagena and were immediately enamored by this adorable city. The marina is located right in front of the downtown area so we were able to walk everywhere. We explored several roman ruins, one of which was reported to date back to 200 BC. The roman colosseum was in amazing condition and while it wasn’t open, we were able to get really close.
Thanks to our friend Malcolm, we found an amazing bakery and a couple of great restaurants. We also met up with some friends we’d first met in Lagos and even met the owner of another Cabo Rico (first one we'd met n Europe). We loved everything about this city. We even contemplated leaving the boat there for the winter but they couldn't accommodate her out of the water and we didn’t want to leave her in the water while we were gone.
So, reluctantly, after about a week, we left this wonderful city and continued northwest towards the town of Sant Carles de la Rapita about midway in between Valencia and Barcelona. we been told great things about this town and we were able to make reservations for the boat to be pulled for the next few months.
We had mostly good sailing during the day and easily found anchorages every night. The anchorages were perfect as long as we had wind keeping the boat pointing in the direction with the incoming swells. But, invariably, every night (at least it seemed like it) the wind would die sometime after midnight and the boat would flounder in the swell, tossing us from side to side. Needless to say, we picked up anchor with the sunrise every morning and took off.When we're sailing, we keep a daily log of our Latitude and Longitude (we were better about it on our Atlantic sail but we still tried to remember) so we were excitedly watching for our first crossing of the Prime Meridian - the Longitude line from west to east. I even got a picture of our chart plotter.


The next morning, we put the dinghy in the water and went exploring the marsh land surrounding the bay. Well, the anchorage which was already amazing, turned phenomenal. We happened upon a flock – we had to look it up but it’s called a Flamboyance - of flamingos! I had never even seen one in the wild and we found hundreds of them. I was completely in awe. We loved this anchorage so much that we decided to stay out several more days. We played with the paddleboard, took the dinghy into the marina to tell them that we’d not be arriving for a few more days and ran into to town for a few fresh groceries. We had an amazing time and even got to see the local sea salt operation in progress.







