Our sailboat

is a 32" ketch with central cockpit, with a displacement of 7 tons.     

She was made in Medemblik - the Netherlands in 1982, its's already "an old Lady"

For more information - clic here

It is sometime difficult to have nice shots about our own boat while sailing.

Thanks to all of you for those nice memories !

Wild mooring with Ellen from Ajaccio.

Nice rendez-vous with Véronique and Claude.
Ellen knows well this little unknown mooring.

Some other wild moorings in Corscia and we will meet them for another time in their marina of Ajaccio.

We are sailing together with Prélude.

This shot was made while sailing toward Albania.
Dan and Jean Loup sailed with us from Greece to Malta.

We had a lot of souvenirs with them.

Leaving Methana.

In the early morning we leave silently the small marina of Methana. Dierk, already well weak-up take this nice shot of Aquarellia impressively placed between two buildings.

A lovely story.

Once upon a morning in our email box, we find those pictures.

We are here leaving Limni on Evia.

We remember to cross a sail yacht, ofcourse, but we don't know her name nor the crew.

The email was difficult to read, the used language was Hebrew. The mistery stays, thanks to you all, anonimous friends from Israël.

Two shots from Marina and Jordi on Cormoràn from Barcelona.
Here we are sailing together in the South Aegean sea.

Look from Lumiel with Stéphane and Mary plus their kids.
We are here in the Goçek area.

A view from Be Bop.
South Peloponnese.
Another view from Be Bop.
In the Pilos bay.
A shot from Sirius.
We are leaving Kalamos for Ithaki.
From Balata.

Going together to Othonoi - North Greece

Sight from Ellen.
We are leaving Calabria.
A shot from Trilogy.
Sailing together with the Celtic Good Will Raid.
A view from Wind Song.
In the Celtic sea.
From Tangara
The departure day going out of Wemeldinge in the Netherlands.
A strange view form Baflos.
Crossing the river Thames en route for Ramsgate.
Sight from Verseau.
We are in the traffic junction of the rivers Stour and Orwell.
A shot from Elsie.
In the Oosterschelde.