Twhitt
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Does anybody hace contact details for the marina at Methana in the Saronic Gulf Greece?
Email, website or contact number appreciated.
Thanks
Email, website or contact number appreciated.
Thanks
Yes we have been on the quayside before. Think the marina is very much for long term moorings, which is what we are looking for.
Currently in Sardinia, but coming to Greece next summer
I can fix you up with long term moorings in Poros.
And if you cross the lady's hand with gold .can get a space in Methana
There lies the problem, they give first choice to 12 months contract.
Hundreds of people want short term.
I think you might misunderstand the Greek interpretation of marina. Yes, there’s a yacht basin in Methana, yes, it may label itself a marina, yes, you might get a berth there if you’re lucky but that’s it. And generally speaking, leave the berth, loose the berth unless you’ve managed to persuade the local harbour fees collector to keep it open for you.... No services, no marinero, no laid mooring lines. If you want what we tend to recognise as a marina, you’ll need to head to somewhere like Athens or look to putting the boat ashore in a yard over winter. There’s lots of places in the Saronic area, most easily accessible from Athens airport either by ferry or bus (or taxi if you’ve got deeper pockets).
If your still looking for a sail maker , PM me , I got so,e one in Athens who not only good but as a good price to go with it , it's a well known company by the way with places in the U.K. , sails made locally .As to “Marina” in Greece.
Last month I sailed into Lavrio. The reason, I want to have a new sail made and had read in the web that Lavrio had a sailmaker.
Town quay was almost empty, moored bowsprit to quay, and went the following morning to pay the harbour dues. No sailmaker I could talk to, could as well sail to Porto Rafti.
As I expected, the fee was about three times what I normally pay in Poros. No problem there but I felt like getting rid off all frustrations from last month. The wife was flying to Athens in a week so I had to be completely stress free by the time she arrived.
I paid the berthing fee, then asked polite but quite loud why the mooring fee was three times the Poros fee. Lots of people sitting around in that harbour office, the sound level went from normal to zero. Could here a pin drop. Was the extra money to combat the many cockroaches I had seen lying around or was it for the pleasure of mooring in an industrial harbour ?
The lady turned very red faced, and went to get a paper that explained the Lavrio harbour could ask whatever they wanted. Cant say I was very interested, cant read Greek anyway.
I was about to ask her to translate the paper but the big office was filling with people working in the office next door, everyone wanted to see the action. I decided the extra 10 € ware already accounted for and left with a greeting and a smile to all.
I walked to my boat and two young guys ware cleaning the rental boat next to me. Cleaning as in spraying some water and making a nice roll of the mooring ropes. As I was planning to leave, I untied the lee bow mooring rope, had the windward bow mooring in a loop. While preparing to leave, one of the guys, dressed as a sailor, ( you know Camel suit and hat ) told me I had to leave the berth and find me an other one. He explained to me the weekend arrived, he expected lot of boats, so I had to leave the berth.
W hitch I was already doing. Nice clothes and he sure as hell could hose a boat down but he had no idea I was preparing to leave.
Just to have a bit of fun, I told the boy I came strait from the harbour office where I had paid ( true ) and who he was to tell me to find an other berth.
He than began an argument, saying that all the town quay was rented to rental firms, no free places.
So while putting our towed dinghy on the windward side I told the guy he could go to the harbour office and ask where I could moor for my money.
He left for the office, I started the engine, dropped the landlines, put the engine in reverse and letting go the windward bowline the boat about jumped out of that berth giving our 3 meter bowsprit no chance to scratch the lee yacht.
While standing on the bow, collecting the bowline, I noticed the second water hoser, having a weird grin on his face. Waved him good by.
O, the sail maker. On the Lavrio quay stands an office container. The person inside did not speak any European language except for Greek and I am pretty sure he was not a sail maker.
Greece is the last of the wild west. Cowboy country. That is why I like it.
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