We left Puerto Soller with cloudy, somewhat ominous weather overhead. The
"marejadas" or stirred up seas were creating an unpleasant motion on board
Corban. I finally lost it over the side, the second and last time of this year for me.
Poor Dan has endured my occasional bouts of seasickness a number of times, as has Ralph. I
felt pretty good after that, which is what usually has happened to me other than two
passages to Bermuda. We reached down the rough coastline to Isla Dragonera, where we
reached the lee side of Mallorca. The seas immediately calmed down, and we went on a great
hike up to the summit of Isla Dragonera. We found an old villa built in the mid 1800's. I
don't know how they got building material up there, or why anyone would think of living up
there...
Dan looking salty, while Bill looks at the horizon. It didn't help this time...
The coast we reached down to get to
Dragonera.
Isla Dragonera...
The water between Dragonera and Mallorca from the cliffside of Dragonera on our way up.
The villa at the top.