Comments: (17 June
2009) --The
alarm sounded at 5:00 a.m. today, and we stepped ashore half an hour
later. We were determined to hike to the Grand Crater on the island of
Vulcano before the scorching sun turned us back. The guidebook says that it is a
one-hour hike from the trail head to the rim of the crater, so we added an hour
considering we had to row ashore and walk at least 30 min to the trail.
Even at our usual snail's pace, it took us only five minutes longer than the
guidebook estimate, and we found ourselves gazing into the depths of the crater
before the morning mist had burned off the surrounding mountains. The
crater was venting steam which added to the surreal landscape. The views
from the top were spectacular. Lisa summed it up in one word,
"Wow!" Here's a short video of our hike to Grand Crater: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qp0qNABOgpk
Comments:
(06/15/09) -- On an overnight passage last night, we had front row
seats to an awesome fireworks show: Stromboli. Our cruising guide notes
that the island of Stromboli is known as the oldest lighthouse in the Med because of its
regular lava eruptions. At night, the
"fireworks show" can be seen for miles around, a fact Lisa can confirm
after a recent passage to the Aeolian Islands on a friend's boat where they
watched the same volcano erupt every 10 to 20 minutes for eight hours while
approaching from the north. It is possible for yachts to pass close to
this active volcano, located on an island that about 500 people call home, so
this is what we did. As we approached the island from the west, we watched
a beautiful bright red-orange sunset over a hazy, purple horizon. As the
sun went down, the afternoon haze cleared off and this is when we saw the first
eruption. Still more than 15 miles from the island and with just enough
daylight, we saw a large puff of dark gray smoke and ash erupt from an area near
the peak on the north side of the island. This puff joined a cloud of
smoke which streamed off to the south. As darkness fell, the eruptions
turned into a brilliant orange explosion of lava which then tumbled down the
steep slope as a glowing cinder-like debris flow. With no wind on a clear
night, we drifted along about a mile offshore and watched the show until well
after midnight. We then continued on to Porto di Levante on the island of
Vulcano and anchored just after sunrise.