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ferocious until it resembled a monstrous demonic orchestra; a clashing uproar mimicing banshee screams, wailing sirens, skidding cars, screeching brakes, relentless low moans and piercing high- pitched whistles. It was incredibly noisy and the sea state was equally as devilish; a confusion of cresting waves continuously crashed over the pontoon and us. Leonie bucked in the turbulent water and jagged her mooring lines. Every so often a specially big wave picked up our dinghy and bounced it past the porthole above our heads. We decided to go out on deck to fully experience the full force of the storm and were amazed to see a couple striding down the swaying pontoon toward their speedboat. The skipper wanted to attach another mooring line to his vessel but couldn’t pull the boat in against the wind so he jumped into the foaming sea and swam a line out. Afterwards, his wife dragged him back onto the pontoon and they wobbled back to shore, waves crashing over their already drenched bodies. We were astonished to see a fearless windsurfer in the middle of the seething bay. Even more incredibly he surfed right into the inner harbour, skillfully executed a u-turn and surfed out again. Leonie’s lines held fast keeping her off the pontoon until


the storm eventually blew itself out at 4.30am. Despite the din we managed to sleep through the worst of it – living aboard on the River Dart in all weathers had been useful. One catameran across the bay had dragged its anchor and the skipper was up all night on watch. Thankfully, Milos had escaped the full brunt of the cyclone which instead veered towards the Peloponnese where it caused widespread destruction. Three people went missing


Carl at Vlychada Beach, Santorini.


Ancient theatre, Milos


on the island of Evvia, two yachts moored to the quay at Napvlion sank, a yacht was washed ashore at Methoni and many homes and roads were flooded. Milos is a volcanic island. One hillside near Adamas


is covered in black obsidian rock (volcanic glass) and a walk to the other side of the island took us to a series of fumeroles, where sulphur steam rose up through the rocks. We also visited an ancient theatre set on a hillside overlooking the sea and some eerie catacombs. After the storm we sailed round to the amazing rock


formations at Kleftico, created by volcanic activity. We swam in the myriad of caves then watched birds of prey swooping and hunting at sunset. Our next port was Karavostasi on the barren, steep island


of Folegrandos where the small Chora sits on the edge of a high, sheer cliff. A wonderful oasis of green trees, shrubs and flowers, the village was a gem. We dined in a fantastic outdoor taverna set in a wide square backed by a ruined church, feasting on moussaka and wine under fairy lights looped between the trees. From there we sailed to the awe-inspiring caldera of


Santorini – a 6-mile long volcanic crater now filled with water and encircled by the principle island of Thira and the smaller islet of Thirasia. Sailing past towering pumice cliffs with striations layered in shades of red, brown, grey,


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