This was to be our next iconic harbour stop, what a magical place! It’s not until the very last minute that this small village comes into view and you realise why it has become such a talked about place. We’d managed to secure one of only 5 berths along the small harbour wall and the only disappointment was the huge ugly metallic gold powerboat parked up between us and the village, what a view stopper…luckily it moved on the following day and we were given its space at the end of the row with perfect views over to the village square. I’m quite a fan of architecture and property so I was mesmerised by the amazing colours of the buildings around the little square and the shadows that were created by their shutters. It wasn’t long before I’d found an excuse to have a quick walk into the village to buy a couple of provisions and although it was very small, the charm was immense.
View from the cockpit
That evening we were very kindly invited out to dinner to the Hotel Splendido up on the hill overlooking the bay. Gordon ran to the Slam shop to arm himself with some suitable trousers, we did a quick wave to Jenson Button on our way past him in the village square (presumably recovering from the excitements of the Monaco Grand Prix!) and headed up the road. As instructed by our agent, Gordon was armed with the necessary tip for the waiter (to be given as you arrive) in order to secure the best table on the terrace. The meal was fantastic and the setting was incredible, definitely a highlight.
Clare