Well after everything running smoothly so far on our journey this year it was time for a little excitement & yesterday we got it!!!
We had a lovely smooth crossing from Porto Azzurro to Bastia. We had amazing dolphins showing off aerial skills, everything was good (except perhaps the Emma egg mayo sarnies that were rather dry due to day old bread rolls!). Then we arrived in Bastia (our first stop in Corsica, France), we entered Port Toga & a rather officious man told us in French that the port was closed ( & therefore we could not take up the berth we had booked & had been accepted) \240by order of the Mayor (we don’t know why but presume due to it being Ascension Day.
When we asked he suggested we go to the Vieux Port, we duly did, only to receive no response on the radio, the German yacht in front of us also received no response. The Old Port was clearly full & we couldn’t see any space that would fit us. Quelle Horreur 😱😱 we had no space. What to do??? We have to be in Bastia because Liz & Steve fly out from there tomorrow & Chris & Alina arrive on Tuesday…..
Options 1. Anchor up somewhere - however research showed that local anchorages would provide little shelter 2. Find another marina nearby
So here we are in Port Taverna, a shithole of a marina 22 miles south of Bastia in the middle of nowhere but at least we had a berth for the night. The marina staff here were also not responding but a kind local took our lines & we berthed safely for the night.
We are now trying to establish if we can go to Bastia today….. more soon.
Our view in Port Taverna looks nice but smells dreadful 💩💩