France June / July 2019
We had a fantastic and exciting overnight passage to the mainland of France. Just west of the official French Riviera coast, we landed in Saint Raphael just in time for the first heat wave of the season. It was a doozy! We saw temps in the high 90’s f and a few days topping out at just over 100. 113*f in Paris… it was too hot to do much but we managed…
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Saint Raphael hosted a Festy Cart race while we were there… the street along the water front near the marina served as the race track. The drivers were grouped by age and gender… the cars were both gas and electric. It was a bit like watching the ‘Shriners’, minus the funny caps, whizzing by in high performance miniature race cars…
July…
Saint Tropez! Playground of the rich and famous… Holy big boats bat man! We anchored in the spacious and beautiful harbor near Saint Tropez Marina; along with a few other yachts that were too big to enter the marina at 150+ feet. The super yacht ‘Here Comes the Sun’ being among them…


After a pleasant afternoon and night aboard it was time to launch the dinghy to explore the town and maybe spot a movie star or two… Our sad little dink had a hard time finding a place to tie up to since the docks were all reserved for the big boats and their tenders… after circling the harbor we were finally able to tie up to the outer wall for a few hours.
The old town was neat and clean, bustling with tourists. The courtyard for the fortress of the old city was repurposed for a boule, similar to bocce ball.
We had a very pleasant lunch before heading back to the boat.
We continued on to Anse Du Gau then Plage de Badine. Anchoring nights, moving further north and west.
Toulan is a good sized city. Many outdoor cafes. A nice mall with air conditioning. A nautical museum and active crew race teams, both scull (2 oars) and sweep (1 oar). Both quite lovely to watch.
Toulon does have a slightly seedy side unfortunately. There are many homeless individuals roaming the streets. Most with beer in hand or close by. Though disconcerting, we never felt threatened by anyone.

We spent some time on boat projects: sewing ripped sun screens and addressed some wiring issues. Then off to watch the women’s world cup finals… US won, in case to missed it!
We celebrated our 25th wedding anniversary with dinner ashore. beef and bird. French steaks are hit and miss, but duck… Duck is fantastic! Duck Magret (breast) is unbelievably tender. We actually called the waiter over thinking he gave Jim the wrong dish. Nope. It just resembles the most tender, thick and juicy steak you might hope eat … roast till the fat is rendered… rest, serve with miel (honey) sauce …
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The Mediterranean coasts have many localized named winds that plague sailors. More prominent in the summer, these winds can cause catastrophic damage. As the winds travels down from the mountains they heat up and funnel though the valleys to the sea.
They blow for many hours each day for a week or more at a time, normally gusting in the mid 20 kt… Sometimes much more. The area around this part Mediterranean France is known as the Mistral.
Jim has been diligent about checking the weather and finding safe passages for the crew and ship. An upcoming big blow was expected to last a week or more so we decided to move on to Marseille, the second largest city in France. Fortunately for us, this long layover would coincide with Bastille Day (July 14), France’s independence day.
The old port , Vieux Port would be our home both these events…
We were given a berth near the Captaniers office, the old town all around us. The old fort protecting us from sea invasions while the Basilique Notré Dam de la Garde guarding us from above…
Another fresh water bath for all, then we set off to see the many sights the city has to offer.
Cathédral la Major
The Basilique Notré dam… built in the new harbor, it was meant to be the first thing visitors would see on approach…

The fire works were like none we have ever seen. 30 barges spanning the harbor, a 1/2 mile, end to end and the old fort raining down liquid fire from its walls. We were like ping pong balls in a heated tournament, our heads snapping back and forth watching show…. 30 minutes of flames…



The city planners did a great job of cleaning it up with the funds provide by the EU when it was selected to be the host European Capital of Culture for 2013… a one year term with a cash incentive. The city is quite revived and thriving. Cruise ships delivering thousands of passengers daily…