Bertramdriver
Well-Known Member
I know you won't believe this but it's true. In Poros a couple of weeks ago, nicely moored up on the town quay just up from the old cinema. Bit of a westerly blow running. 50' charter yacht rolls up beside us crewed by 5 Dutch guys. Clearly inexperienced, they bump and grind their way in beside us and need lots of help tying on. I get talking to them and warn them of the morning anchor lifting ritual, made worse by the cross mooring going on in Poros now. Next morning they say they've chartered for three years and never had a lifted/crossed anchor. What do they do when it happens, they ask. So I fetch my boat hook and a length of rope to demonstrate. Almost finished my explaination when I notice another big charter yacht circling, looking for a landing place.....with his anchor dangling below water level. Sure enough he takes my chain and to add insult decides that his best solution is to motor in reverse as hard as possible, my chain now visible on his stretched anchor. So my anchor goes for a trip around the harbour. The only option I had was to fire up my engines cast off and follow the idiot into the middle, shortening the chain as we went. I think the sight of my vengeful mobo stalking towards his yacht spurred his crew into adrenaline fuelled panic because as soon as we got close a crew member got a rope around their chain and pulled it over mine releasing me. He speedily gets out looking for pastures new and I watch as the recently arrived Dutch crew pack up in record time and bail out, waving and wishing good luck as they go. Meanwhile a circling catamaran (Russian charter flag) sees this now large space left free by us and the Dutch and lines up to land his space machine into our place. What do you do?
From experiance we know that there is no civility or consideration from the East Europeans, so we head over to the pontoon and squeeze precariously into a small space. The pontoon is packed with Northern European boats moored beam on. After a couple of days a pattern emerges. As soon as someone leaves the pontoon, within minutes a northern euro will slide in glad to escape the madness of the main harbour.
Sad to say that Poros has now joined the ranks of chaotic harbours with Perdika, Idra and Egina. That means that you can never leave your boat for more than a few moments and can never relax whilst on board. I'm beginning to wonder why I do it.
From experiance we know that there is no civility or consideration from the East Europeans, so we head over to the pontoon and squeeze precariously into a small space. The pontoon is packed with Northern European boats moored beam on. After a couple of days a pattern emerges. As soon as someone leaves the pontoon, within minutes a northern euro will slide in glad to escape the madness of the main harbour.
Sad to say that Poros has now joined the ranks of chaotic harbours with Perdika, Idra and Egina. That means that you can never leave your boat for more than a few moments and can never relax whilst on board. I'm beginning to wonder why I do it.