16/10/2025
After a gray Friday and a drizzly Saturday morning in Camariñas, Spain ,we decide to weigh anchor and move on. When we get a view of the open sea, we see large breakers crashing against the rocks. Storm Amy passed mainly to our northwest, but left behind 2-3 meter high waves. We briefly consider turning back, but we're not keen on another gray day at Camariñas and set course for the sea.
And that proves to be a good choice, because an hour later a pale sun breaks through, and by the time we reach our destination, the wind has cleared completely. There's a strong wind, but once we've dropped anchor, it calms down, and we find ourselves in a beautiful spot. We launch the dinghy and go exploring.
We're moored a few hundred meters from a white beach with turquoise water and lush green shores. A little further on (or rather, earlier, as we sailed past it from the sea) lies the village of Fisterra, at the foot of Cabo Fisterra, or Finisterra: the end of the world. This is the westernmost point of Spain. In Brittany, we were also in the Finistère region, the westernmost point of France, but this is even further out. Fortunately, this remote area has several lovely restaurants (some with a Michelin star) where we can settle down for the evening.