Category: Ship’s Log

  • US Virgin Islands – Part 1 – The Customs Tango…..

    April 14th-15th, 2014 (-4 on UTC)

    Dear F&F,
    So this is the \”get it out of my system\” blog! it will be replaced tomorrow by the \”fun part\” of the USVI.
    Some of you may be bored, some may laugh….I hope the later. If it\’s not your cup of tea, skip it and wait till tomorrow\’s blog…:-)

    I\’ve always had the thesis that the \”bigger the country\”, the less headache we run into with customs and immigration. Up till now, it\’s been absolutely true as it was in New Zealand and Australia. Needless to say, our \”arrival\” at Cruz Bay, St. John\’s (US Territory) blew that assumption out the window.

    We departed Jost Van Dyke in the BVI having had a great time; most especially at the Soggy Dollar Bar!…:-)
    The customs check out included the usual \”jobsworth\” who fortunately was issuing his wrath to the three charter boats and not me. Despite that, watching him in action was less than pleasant.

    We took a circuitous route to Cruz Bay, St. John\’s (USVI) as it would only be a few hour trip between the two islands. We motored by a few of the smaller islands like Great Thatch and Little Thatch (supposedly named after the famous pirate \”Blackbeard\” where he would jump out unexpectedly on his hapless victims). We arrived at Cruz Bay, St. John\’s – dropped anchor and hoisted the USVI courtesy flag. Yes, despite being a US Territory, the USVI has it\’s own flag. Soon we were to find out, in at least a euphemistic way, \”Blackbeard\” was about to jump out yet again. This time from behind his desk – on to us..the hapless victims!…:-) Alright, alright, I\’m being dramatic….:-)

    We took the very short dinghy ride to the US Customs dock and presented ourselves as usual. Here I was, all prideful of my first US landfall in 6 years and how smoothly our arrival would be. The cubicles looked just like the ones you see at an airport as these guys have to check in \”international passengers\” from the BVI. The difficulty came when they asked Nikki if she had an \”ESTA\”? \”Yes she did we told them\”. They confirmed this on their computer. An \”ESTA\” is the US Visa waiver program\’s short hand name. The ESTA is given to nationals of friendly nations, most especially those with British, Aussie and NZ passports. For Canadians, it\’s even easier. It was designed to allow citizens from the UK (for example) to enter the USA without having to go through a lengthy visa process; especially those passing through en route to another country. A US Visa is required for instance to simply \”pass through\” a US International Airport – EVEN IF IT IS NOT YOUR FINAL DESTINATION and you are staying only an hour or two in transit. It mandates that the person using it is not living in the United States and will be \”in country\” less than 90 days per stay – it\’s good for two years and renewable. Here\’s where we got into a fuss. The \”small print\” (you know, the stuff on your credit card and mortgage statements?) says that: \”The original entry by the holder in any 90 day period must be on a COMMERCIAL CARRIER\”. Ummm! Why this matters has so many holes in it that I won\’t waste the several paragraphs it would take. The essence of it is: \”If the alien is subject to deportation, the commercial carrier will be responsible to insure the persons removal at their cost\”.

    First, \”Beach House\” (despite my having a commercial license and the vessel is approved for commercial service) is not considered a commercial carrier.
    Second, if Nikki were to fly to Des Moines, Iowa and it was determined that she should be deported…what are they going to do? Fly her back to the USVI and send her out out to the BVI on a Commercial Ferry? Well…yes we were told. In addition, as she attempted to enter the country \”illegally\”, they were supposed to pull her \”ESTA\” and she would have to apply for a Visa at a US Consulate in Puerto Rico or Barbados! The revocation would be permanent. Okay, bureaucratic nonsense is NOT my strong suit. As such, I did become a bit frustrated, but essentially only wanted to ask some questions to see how we could work around this issue most expeditiously.

    I asked if we could put Nikki on the next Ferry back to the BVI (only an hour) and have her clear in and out, returning on the Ferry (Commercial carrier). \”Nope\”, was the answer, I had to take her back, then send her on the Ferry, bring the boat to the Customs Dock and clear in. She could then join me.

    I\’ll jump ahead….
    We learned in Puerto Rico from US Customs that these guys have a reputation as being (I\’ll be polite)…hard nosed. And that there were two easy work around\’s.
    First, she should have been able to do as I suggested above take the Ferry to the BVI and back and second, she could have been issued what is known as a \”pardon\”. This would enable her to do either of the above; round trip on the Ferry or have me bring her back and place her on the return Ferry without all the fuss.

    Well, my frustration and questions put the chap off and he then issued me (not Nikki) a paper instructing me to have the attempted entry of the person mentioned \”removed\” from the USVI immediately. I told him that of course we would follow his rules, but to no avail, the \”official document\” was to be signed and executed immediately. This all had a bit of a \”Big Brother\” feel to it, don\’t ya\’ know. So much for the bigger the country and customs rule thesis goes!

    As such, we upped anchor and went back to the BVI where we rechecked in and out. Which of course had fees! The Customs gal there (who was the nicest one in the BVI at Soper\’s Hole) told me this wasn\’t the first time this had happened and of course we wondered why:

    A) The BVI customs folks did not warn us of this potential issue and B) Why the US Customs service doesn\’t put a pamphlet at the BVI offices to prevent this situation from happening. But alas, I\’m a thinker.

    To keep this tale reasonable in length – we returned to Soper\’s Hole, BVI. Nikki went the 9 miles back on the Ferry the next morning and I took \”Beach House\” over by myself. Nikki had no problem entering at the Ferry terminal and all was well. You of course see the importance of Nikki having to arrive by \”commercial carrier\” by now, right? The good news is..it\’s only the \”initial entry\” that must be on a commercial carrier in any 90 day period and that we have till July 12th for Nikki to enter in Florida BEFORE the commercial carrier rule would then go back into effect…..WHEW!…. Who knew?

    Okay, I\’ve got that out of my system and friends behind us beware! If your crew is not all US Citizens, watch out for \”Blackbeard\”…:-)

    Our next \’Ships Blog\’ will be about the rest of our time in the USVI, much of which was delightful.
    KIT,
    Scott and Nikki

     

  • British Virgin Islands aka: the "BVI"…..

    April 6th – April 14th, 2014 (-4 on UTC)

    Dear F&F,
    We were looking forward to the 75 mile day sail from Anguilla to Virgin Gorda as it would be only our second chance this season to use our spinnaker pole. The spinnaker pole allows us to sail more or less directly downwind. You can use it with any of our front or \”head sails\”. We picked a great day with 15-24 knots behind us and seas which had not built up too much. We were flat and happy with a full main and genoa poled out to starboard – a really great sail; Sirius Satellite Radio a blasting.

    Wikipedia – British Virgin Islands: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/History_of_the_British_Virgin_Islands

    As we approached Virgin Gorda, we got a chance to sail very close to Sir Richard Branson\’s private and very own Virgin Island – Necker Island. It rents (we heard) for $55,000/day. But hey, you can have 25 people and it\’s ALL inclusive….:-) They even have a small submarine with Captain at your disposal! It looked lovely and we watched several people who were kite surfing, one of whom zipped by right in front of us. Not the safest maneuver as we have no way to quickly avoid him, but all was well and he waved and smiled as he went by. We did gybe once, but not till the last hour of our sail which is how stable the day was.

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    Necker Island: (Virgin Gorda in the background) – Kite Surfing: Something I really want to learn to do.

    Cindy and I chartered a small monohull (aka: monomaran) here in 1996, so this would be a first for me – entering somewhere I\’d already been! (At least since French Polynesia in 2009). We took a mooring and headed straight for Saba Rock. This is a very small island (you can walk across it in about one minute) and is in the heart of the Virgin Gorda Sound. When Cindy and I were there in 1996, it had a few rooms and a very small bar that was right out of the bar scence from \”Star Wars\” with all th appropriate characters. Well…things have changed. They did a complete make over of the place and it\’s now quite up-market. We enjoyed the drinks and wifi and had a an early dinner. The next day, we went over to the Bitter End Yacht Club and enjoyed walking around their facility. I toyed with the idea of taking some kite surfing lessons, but the prices were outrageous and it was too windy in any event.

    I took the dinghy across the mile wide bay to Gun Cove and checked in with Customs. The usual \”jobsworths\” as Nikki calls them, but for the most part, I just smile and say yes Sir, yes Mam. The word \”jobsworth\” comes from the British saying, \”I can\’t do that mate…it\’s more than my jobs worth\”. It describes the act of asking someone to do anything slightly out of their job description who in no uncertain terms…will not! The customs and immigration department\’s of most countries can be described as \”jobsworths\”. I have always believed that the bigger the country, the easier it is to deal with the customs and immigration officials when you\’re in their physical presence. In a few days time, I was about to find the definite exception to THAT rule….(next blog!)

    We decided to move on toward the \”Baths\” at Virgin Gorda which are one of the highlights of the island. We anchored in a beautiful and shallow area behind a protective reef that we were told about by one of the Bitter End YC guys and avoided the crowds. We dinghied into Virgin Gorda Yacht Harbor and took a quick look around. Not much going on there. The next morning, we got up early to insure we\’d get a mooring at \”The Baths\”. It was only a 15 minute trip (can\’t stay there overnight) and we got a really nice mooring close ashore. The Baths are a beach area about 1/2 mile long with incredible rock formations, very large boulders and nice clear water. By 9:30 am, all the 20 moorings were taken. Several boats were anchored out. We took the dinghy to the outer swimming area (no dinghies allowed inside) and went for a really nice hike on the west side of the island. From here, you could see \”Fallen Jerusalem\”. Fallen Jerusalem is a small island that when the early explorers saw it, said it looked like the Temple after it was destroyed by the Romans. Frankly, it does. We swam and hiked and really enjoyed our day.

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    \”The Baths\” at Virgin Gorda: These rock formations go on for about 200 yds. Great swimming and snorkeling. There are also enclosed area where you can be all alone with the rocks surrounding you.

    Two features of the BVI are First, it\’s really crowded and second, all of the 10 or so islands are very close to each other. This is a reason it\’s so popular. You can get from one island to the next in an hour or so and it\’s very close to the US. The islands are definitely part of Pirate lore as well…more in a minute. We sailed to Trellis Bay, which I\’d not been to before, and it was packed like the proverbial sardine can! We did go ashore, but decided this was just to be an overnight stop off. The next day we headed back across the Sir Francis Drake Channel and went by Cooper and Peter Islands. Neither looked all that appealing to me in 1996…things haven\’t changed!… We did go by \”Dead Man\’s Chest\” and \”Dead Man\’s Bay\”. A \”Dead Man\’s Chest\” was a Pirate term for a coffin. The infamous \”Black Beard\” (Edward Teach or Thatch?..no one knows for sure) apparently marooned 15 mutinous crew here with the famous 15 bottles of rum. The island is only 1/2 mile from shore at \”Dead Man\’s Bay\”, but in those day\’s of yore, Pirates (nor most sailors) new how to swim. As they had no food or water, they all made a swim for what would become \”Dead Man\’s Bay\”. None of them made it…. With such history… .we moved on!

    See Wikipedia: \”Dead Man\’s Chest\”: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dead_Chest_Island,_British_Virgin_Islands

    Off Salt Cay lies the famous wreck of the RMS Rhone. The Rhone was caught in a late season Hurricane, October 29th, 1867 and smashed again the southwest end of Salt Cay.  In the 1977 film, \”The Deep\”, a buxom Jacquline Bisset is seen being dragged under the Rhone by a vicious moray eel! (what a croc!…:-))

    See Wikipedia:  \”RMS Rhone\”:  http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/RMS_Rhone 

    Cindy and I had done the dive in 1996, but we again wanted to move on. We went by \”The Indians\” (small islets) en route to Norman Island. It\’s this island that Robert Louis Stevenson apparently based, \”Treasure Island\” upon.

    Norman Island (Treasure Island): http://www.normanisland.com/info.htm
    Treasure Island – Robert Louis Stevenson: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Treasure_Island

    The bay was very calm, lots of anchorages and a new restaurant bar had just opened. We enjoyed a bite ashore that night and went off to \”The Indians\” then next morning. It\’s a well known dive site and Nikki and I did a short dive off the north end. This was the site of Cindy and my \”Bumblebee Dive\”. When we were here in 1996, we dove the sight and had a small school of barracuda staring at us only a few feet away. Right then (in this most serious of moments…ha!), another very overweight gal in a one piece yellow with black pokadot swimsuit came around the corner. She was apparently still a new diver and literally looked like a bumblebee hovering over the flowers (baracuda in our case). She was a bit anxious over finding herself in this situation and flapped her wings mightily! Maybe you had to be there, but we spontaneously laughed so hard, our masks flooded (in synch!). From our nice time at \”The Indians\”, Nikki wanted to see Road Harbour on the island of Tortola. I told here it was effectively a large \”rent a car\” lot for charter boats without anywhere to comfortably anchor. Well, we did the \”buzz by\” and it was as I had remembered it…Hence, on to Soper\’s Hole.

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    The Inidans: Nikki and I did a short dive here. It\’s the place where Cindy and I did the \”Bumblebee Dive\” in 1996.

    Soper\’s Hole is at the western most end of Tortola (main island of the BVI). It was a famous Pirate hangout and \”Blackbeard\” reportedly used it as a base of operations to come out against unsuspecting treasure and merchant ships en route back to Europe. There is Great Thatch and Little Thatch islands just outside the harbor and many feel his last name which we have all heard is \”Teach\”, may have been \”Thatch\”.

    Wikipedia \”Blackbeard\”: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blackbeard

    We had a nice evening ashore and a lovely dinner at the \”Fish and Lime\” Restaurant. Nikki always likes it when the guide book gives a good recommendation and it turns out that way. Not the rule by the way, but the exception. The next day, we headed off around the north side of Tortola to Cane Garden Bay. We went ashore, but it was too late to visit much of the area. It was a really nice calm anchorage with a great beach and swimming area. The next day, we motored back to Bomba\’s Surf Shack to check it out. It\’s a real dive and we would have had a lumpy time trying to get ashore. As such, we headed off for our last planned stop in the BVI – Jost Van Dyke.

    Wikipedia – The Island of Jost Van Dyke: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jost_Van_Dyke

    We did a bit of a tour and finally ended up mooring in Great Harbour. Another Pirate Island, JVD was a Dutch Privateer. He used this island (only 5 miles from Tortola) as his base of operations for taking prizes with his \”Dutch License\”. The line between \”privateer\” and \”pirate\” could be a very thin one. A Privateer had a \”letter of marque\” from his host country which allowed him as a civilian ship to take prizes (other ship\’s and their cargoes) from nations whom they were at war with. Pirates were in it to take from anyone and everyone. Some of the Privateer\’s crossed the line and were then ruled Pirates. Sometimes, one countries \”Privateer\’s\” were another countries \”Pirates\” and on it went. Jost Van Dyke apparently crossed the line and was just considered a pirate. The English hero, Sir Francis Drake was an English Privateer, but to the Spanish, he was \”Pirata Drake\”. History of course is written by the victors…..:-)

    Wikipedia – The Privateer \”Joost van Dyk\”:  http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Joost_van_Dyk

    JVD is home to \”Foxy\’s\” bar and also the home just around the corner of the \”Soggy Dollar Bar\” in White Bay. Foxy\’s was really famous throughout the Caribbean but we think it\’s heyday may have finally faded. When I was here with Cindy in 1996 over Christmas, the boats were rafted so thick, you could practically walk ashore. Now, Foxy\’s seemed a yester-year scene. The \”Soggy Dollar\” however was HAPPENING!…

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    Soggy Dollar Babes: They were hanging on my every word!……:-)))

    It was the week or so before Easter vacation and the US Spring Breaker\’s were off to an early start. The Soggy Dollar was so named from the original boaters who came here and having no dock to land at swam ashore. They would pay for their drinks with the \”soggy dollars\” in their swimsuits. This is also the bar that invented the potent rum drink, \”The Pain Killer\”. They served them by the dozens in minutes.

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    Soggy Dollar Dude: Everyones favorite bar tender. He was non stop fun. The ladies seemed to be on to him however….:-)
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    Nuff said. I guessed there were about 4-500 people around and it was quite the scene. Very small bikini\’s were the rage.

    They had live music and Chris (who was definitely in touch with his inner Jimmy Buffet) was playing all the Buffet classics. We enjoyed him and became fast friends. He told us he\’d been in the Caribbean for 25 years and that he would be playing at several bars in the USVI (US Virgin Islands) next week and we should come and check him out. The party was all day (and we\’re sure) well into the night.

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    Soggy Dollar Bar: Chris on guitar – Being in touch with your \”Inner Jimmy Buffet\” has it\’s advantages….:-)

    We picked up a few souvenirs and dinghied the 1/2 mile back to Great Harbour. We did put in an appearance at Foxy\’s but it was like an old folks home next to the Soggy Dollar. The next morning, we checked out with BVI customs (more jobsworth\’s) and made the short trip to Cruz Bay in the USVI…. Now, that\’s another true story – and shortly I will tell it…..:-)

    KIT, Scott and Nikki

  • Anguilla – a one night stand…..:-)

    April 5th & 6th, 2014 (-4 on UTC)

    ****NOTE: The posting of our last blog didn\’t work as it was a bit too long for a remote post from the boat. I\’ve been able to re-post it via the internet and now it\’s ready for viewing. It\’s the post under \”Ship\’s Blog\” at the top of the home page just before this one. I WAS ABLE TO UPLOAD SEVERAL PHOTOS including the one of \”Plane Spotting\” in St. Maarten. If the internet holds up okay, I\’ll add a few photos to this post as well…Enjoy!

    Dear F&F,

    Anguilla would be our last stop in the Leeward Island group. Only 6 miles from St. Martin (French side) it would seem light years away upon our arrival. It\’s atmosphere is very laid back! The people very friendly. And to think, we were only 6 miles from St. Maarten/St. Martin!

    Despite the very laid back nature of the locals, in 1967 there was a \”revolt\” as the Anguillan\’s wanted to be a separate entity from St. Kitt\’s and Nevis which they were then a direct part of. The British after a few strong complaints separated Anguilla some years later into it\’s own overseas territory status. It\’s history is British and was colonized by them in 1650. The soil turned out to be a bust and eventually all agriculture was abandoned. The island remained pretty sleepy (and still is) till the tourism industry grabbed a hold of it.

    It was so short a distance, despite the favorable winds we motored. We had to charge the batteries anyway and we could run the washing machine with a battery charging source. En route, we were gobsmacked (as the British say), by being passed by sister ship s/v \”Simoust\” (Switch 51 #5) now in charter out of St. Martin. We tried to hail the charter group aboard, but alas, they were not listening on the VHF radio. I doubt they even realized we were the same type of boat. \”Beach House\” is Switch #11 of the 15 that were made.

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    \”Simoust\” (Switch 51 #5) En route to Anguilla. \”Beach House\” (Switch 51 #11) looks like this under sail.

    Upon landing at Road Bay, Anguilla we anchored with mostly local boats. Road Bay is one of two overnight anchorages on the island. Much of the island is a National Park and off limits to overnight anchoring. This island has three mega resorts, one of which, \’The Viceroy\’ is very exclusive. Road Bay however was about as \”Jimmy Buffet goes to the Caribbean\” as you can imagine. We went to \”Elvis\’s Bar\” which is an old Anguilla racing sloop in the sand on the beach!.

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    Scott at \’Elvi\’s Bar\’. The bar is literally the hull of an old Anguillan racing sloop. The islanders still build these as a local artisan craft.

    Indeed, we discovered that Elvis had left the building and we kibitzed with the ex-pat bar maid and bar man. We were the only patrons except for another US ex-pat who owned a restaurant there. We walked up and down the beach which took all of 20 minutes having stopped by customs who was happy to check us in and out at the same time. Apparently, the charter crowd and most of the private boats don\’t stay more than 72 hours, so they allow this. There are some nice off shore reefs and small islands to the north of the main island. The diving is reported to be very nice. As we were anxious to get on to the British Virgin Islands, we would only stay day and night before a very early morning departure. We thought about staying a day for a dive, but after talking with Matthew (the local dive operator) the weather was predicted to be a bit rough and we didn\’t want to wait. Good for the sail, but bad for a dive. If you wanted to really get off the grid and be remote, yet be able to go to a 5 star resort, this might be the place. Except….there are probably many more places just like it scattered around the Caribbean that are a bit easier to get to.

    The sail to the British Virgin Islands would be about 75 miles and we could easily make it in one day if we left early. I don\’t like arriving after 3:30 pm due to low light and not being able to see reefs. The British Virgin Islands would be the first place I\’d actually sailed in back in 1996. Cindy and I came here and did a charter and went diving on our own in preparation to deciding if the cruising life might be for us. Lots of water under the keel since then.

    We got up early and in a lovely 20+ knot breeze ran downwind to the BVI. The sail was great and our first landfall would be between Virgin Gorda and Necker Island, the \”Virgin\” owned by \”Virgin Group\” CEO, Richard Branson.

    Stay tuned, more very soon.

    KIT,
    Scott and Nikki

  • St. Maarten/St. Martin…..

    March 31st – April 5th 2014 (-4 on UTC)

    Dear F&F,
    We were sad to leave St Barth\’s. Friends Richard Spindler and Donna de Mallorca told us it was the best of the Caribbean. They spend 3 months per season here (which is the entire season for them). We could see why. Being here for the St. Barth\’s Bucket Regatta and getting to see Jimmy Buffet were certainly a highlight of our Caribbean sojourn.

    Nikki persuaded me to go in for a final coffee and croissant before we left the anchorage for St Maarten/St. Martin. Unfortunately, the lady at the bakery was not particularly pleasant, but I will say, just about everyone else on St. Barth\’s was.

    We had to leave by noon in any event in order to catch the 3 pm bridge opening for access to Simpson\’s Lagoon less than 10 miles away. St. Maarten/St. Martin is a true condominium. The south side of the island is Dutch and the north side French and hence the two different spellings. Legend has it that a Dutchman began walking from one side of the island with a Gin in hand and a Frenchman from the opposite end with a glass of wine. Where they met became the final border!

    The lagoon is a huge area with several established marinas and takes up much of the island\’s interior. The boating industry on the island is mostly geared up for the Mega Yachting fraternity. We counted over 60 AIS targets in the lagoon alone and saw a few dozen Mega Yachts ensconced. We hailed the Simpson\’s Bay Marina and thought ourselves fortunate that they had space available. That is until we found out the price! As we needed to take care of some deferred maintenance, I bit the bullet and took the slip.

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    Exiting the Bridge at Simpson\’s Lagoon. This is the easy one! Seen passing through is the \”Mega Yacht\” (115 foot) \”Hyperion\”.

    Catamarans are sometimes charged a premium (in cases like this one – double) for the privilege of having two hulls. Many marina\’s include utilities, but not this one. There was the water, electric, garbage collection and security charges. It all added up to a whopping $458.00 for a two night stay. The facilities were not even near up to standard for these kind of fees. I also had the world\’s most expensive boat washer here. The boats\’ hulls were actually only 1/2 \”on the dock\”. The dock fingers were extra short, but don\’t worry (I was told)…just imagine they\’re there!… Definitely a place for the \”RO Club\” (Rich Owners) and not your average yachtie. Once we got settled we dropped the dinghy and cleared customs. No hassle on the Dutch side, but the attitudes were definitely – well – attitudes. Turns out that Ron and Kathleen off \”Lady Amelie\” had a VERY difficult time with the Customs officials on the Dutch side. Hey and Ron\’s Canadian. Everyone loves Canadian\’s, right? You are supposed to check in/out separately for the Dutch/French sides. We didn\’t, more on that in a minute.

    Once back from customs, we decided to check out the marina facilities including the large Market Garden supermarket across the road. It was a delight and had everything from edible flowers,(well this is mega yacht territory!), to decent wines (hurray!). We stocked up again as we knew we would not find shopping anywhere close this selection and quality nearby.

    The next afternoon, Ron and Kathleen dinghied over from the French side where their Switch 51, \”Lady Amelie\” was up on the hard awaiting transmission and rudder repairs. We decided to go and try the Mojitos at \”Jimbo’s\” the Tex Mex place in the marina. The place was owned by an American who had had the restaurant over 20 years. Once upon a time…he came here on a boat!..:-) The food was good, the atmosphere great and the service was lovely. Something about an American owner? The next day we had some minor boat jobs to get done and as time was getting away we decided to anchor for the night in the lagoon. This would get us ready to head up around to the main bay on the French side – Marigot Bay. We\’d leave first thing in the morning. This would also save us a $225.00 night at Simpson\’s Bay Marina.

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    Rainbow at Anchor – Simpson\’s Bay Lagoon

    The two sides of the island are actually connected through a narrow waterway with a second bridge between the two sides of the lagoon.
    However, the width of the bridge opening out to Marigot Bay is barely wider than this boat and a vicious current often runs through the narrow opening. We decided to go the long way round back through the entrance bridge we came in to enter the Lagoon; out the Dutch side. This was a wise choice as we will reveal momentarily!

    The lagoon has a long highway bridge which effectively separates the Dutch and French side respectively. The colorful changing bridge night lighting display reminded us of the bridge view at Rivergate Marina in Brisbane, Australia where Nikki and I began our journey together.

    One of the things this island is more famous for is its airport! In fact, for \”plane spotting\”, it\’s rated the number one airport in the world!
    The planes coming into land actually have to land at the very beginning of the runway as it\’s not particularly long for a jumbo jet! The daily flight from the Netherlands is a big 747 and the main attraction. It is only 75-100 feet above the beach where the sun bunnies arrive to watch the spectacle. There is a well known restaurant bar, \”The Sunset Bar and Grill\” which has a flight monitor to let the patrons know when the big aircraft are due to arrive. This is a bit of a circus and makes for an interesting way to grab a drink with 200 other people there for the same purpose.(Some great photos to be published later on this one!)

    We took a taxi with Kathleen and watched in anticipation as the great metal bird emerged out of the grey rainy skies ready for touch down. It was an amazing sight as 200 odd cameras witnessed the scene from the bar and beach for posterity. The bar must make a killing with the fact its the best place to watch. Sad to say, but this really is the one part of the St. Maarten island experience we enjoyed the most. Was there something we missed in translation perhaps?

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    “Plane Spotting\” at \”The Sunset Bar & Grill\” in St. Maarten. Except for friends Ron and Kathleen…the most fun we had on the island.

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    St Martin (Marigot Bay, French side) would be our last French Island to visit this season. We went to the French Customs office and played as if we were still on the St. Maarten side. The unbelievably rude \”tude\” made us just blend in with the 100 or so boats in the bay. We told him we\’d come by when we moved the boat (which of course we already had!) We had no intention of going through their ridiculous system to check in for two nights with \”Attitude R US\” stamped across their foreheads.
    Despite some \”up market\” areas on the French side, we had to endure the begging. So much for the enlightened French welfare system. Don\’t get me going!

    It\’s one thing to be expensive, but is there value in the cost? Are the locals friendly? Of note: The higher the density and frequency of Cruise Ships = less than delightful attitudes. Can you spell \”jaded\”? This is a tourist economy, reputation means a great deal. With few exceptions, we\’d say St. Maarten and St. Martin are \”must miss stops\”. As St. Barth\’s was one of our favorites, less than 10 miles away, St. Maarten/St. Martin was one of our LEAST favorites. Sorry to be a bit of a bummer, but we\’re relating our experiences. Maybe someone else\’s is different, but this was ours. Frankly, we wouldn\’t go back.

    Sadly, this would also be our last encounter with Ron and Kathleen as they were waiting for parts to arrive from overseas and at the best guess, would be here 3-4 weeks…..at least. We decided to go and check out the small Port La Royale Marina for our farewell dinner together. After being hustled for business as the four of us browsed the menus, we decided on The Galleon restaurant with the lure of a free cosmopolitan cocktail and the best mussels in town. We obviously had our “gullible tourist” radar turned off that evening with yet another pretty ordinary meal. The company and conversation made up for the quality of the food. We had a lovely night and said our farewells to Ron and Kathleen (for the second time this season). As we dropped them off in the dinghy, we traversed the narrow channel back to Marigot Bay anchorage, glad we had made the decision to go the long way around with \”Beach House\”. We heard from Ron & Kathleen a few days later they witnessed a charter catamaran shearing off the port side chain plate as they motored through the narrow bridge channel. The guy was alone and either misjudged or got stuck in the current and lost control of the boat. He didn\’t realize the extent of the damage and a few minutes later, amid the sound of a heart rendering crack, the guys carbon fiber mast fell and hit ‘The Drink’. I\’m sure afterward he had one too!… Think VERY expensive and that lovely Catana 47 is done for the season. At least no one was hurt.

    A few weeks later when we would arrive in Culebrita, Puerto Rico in the Spanish Virgin Islands, we met the US Catamarn \”Muse\”. \”Muse\” had a similar experience there last season. He had the right of way going through the bridge and a chartered mono hull didn\’t look. They collided at the same bridge. It caused \”Muse\” to shear her chain plate and lose her mast as well.

    Like we said, glad we didn\’t go through that way! Boy it\’s tempting as it saves 2 hours.

    \"The
    The narrow bridge on the French side into Marigot Bay. The opening is about 5 feet wider than \”Beach House\”. Glad we didn\’t try this one. We took this photo from the dinghy.

    The next morning, we upped anchor and headed across the 6 mile channel to our last \”Leeward Island\” – Anguilla. It\’s affiliated with the UK and as such, we knew we\’d be in for more pleasant folk \”mon\”….\” 🙂

    That Blog will be a short one and then on to the BVI! (British Virgin Islands).

    KIT,
    Scott and Nikki (posted en route to Grand Turk, Turks and Caicos … yeah, we\’re still a bit behind)….:-)

  • St. Barth\’s…..

    March 26th – 31st, 2014 (-4 on UTC) (Same as New York on Daylight Savings time)

    Dear F&F,
    After sailing by our \”competition\” from St. Kitt\’s, arriving at the French island of St. Barth\’s was wild and entertaining. We saw several \”mega yachts\” sailing around looking like they were practicing for a race. Indeed they were! The outer anchorages were packed, no moorings available and the inside of the main harbor at Gustavia was about as close to off limits as it could have been except for dinghies. We did manage to find a spot to drop the hook between five privately moored boats in Anse de Corossol. Calm and close enough to be able to dinghy into the harbor. The dinghy docks were well past capacity and Nikki and I found a secret spot by one of the waterfront cafe\’s which we used on all our trips ashore.

    Unbeknownst to us, we had arrived just before the start of the three day \”St. Barth\’s Bucket Regatta\”.
    To see some really cool short video of these boats under sail and learn more about what a \”Bucket Regatta\” is.

    Sailing Video link: http://vimeo.com/91319608
    St. Barth\’s Bucket Regatta link: http://www.bucketregattas.com/index.html

    The video of the boats under sail is absolutely worth the few minutes.

    The \”Bucket\” as it\’s known locally is a three day extravaganza for the most elite sailing vessels on the planet! There were 38 boats (invitation only!) ranging from about 90 feet to 220 feet! The \”gold plater\’s\” were at the low end around 6++ million USD and the high end around 50++ million USD! I estimated the fleet\’s worth at about half a billion USD! These yachts are incredibly fast and incredibly powerful. If things go wrong aboard, stuff breaks, it\’s a real problem. The crews ranged from around 15-25 on each boat. It takes that many people to just move things around (like sails) on these boats. We met a young guy from Boston who told us, \”I\’m paid to ask no questions and move heavy objects\”. That about summed it up for the need of most of the crew.

    Imagine boats where if a smudge appears, someone is there within a few minutes to make it disappear. This is the Rockerfeller & Vanderbilt\’s of old – \’type financing\’. The co-founder of Netscape – Jim Clark was aboard his gold plater as were many of the owners. Most of the crews don\’t know who the owners are but if they do, they\’re sworn to secrecy. The security that follows this group is just another part of the spectacle.

    We rented a Quad ATV and drove up to the overlook to watch the start of the first day\’s racing. The boats are started in a reversed staggered order by their sailing handicaps. This prevents 200,000 pound boats smashing into each other on a crowded start line. The courses were varied and mostly used the small islets around St. Barth\’s as marks of the course. A few years ago, the largest boat in the fleet (218 feet), \”Hetairos\” hit one of these islets and it\’s 20,000 pound break away keel feel to the bottom. They were lucky the boat didn\’t capsize! This year would not be an exception either. \”Seahawk\”, the 197 foot Peri Navi brushed a rock while apparently trying to take a tight corner – or so we heard. Apparently, no major disasters which is a really good thing.

    As these races go, the concept is to show them off, but not necessarily make a big deal out of who wins….yeah right! These guys have former America\’s Cup sailors as hired guns to go as fast as possible. Paul Cayard of America\’s Cup fame was aboard \”Hetairos\” this year.

    Our Quad ATV was fun too and we enjoyed doing a self tour of the island; chasing many of the \”gold platers\” around and watching them bunch up as they got closer to the finish line.

    We ran into old friends Richard Spindler and Dona de Mallorca of sailing magazine \”Latitude 38\” out of San Francisco. We knew they were in the area, but they saw us and dinghied by. We went to a modern art photography gallery event with them and Richard told us that Jimmy Buffet was in town for the regatta and would do a free concert on the wharf. For those of you who don\’t know the musician, author and general troubadour to sailor\’s and adventurer\’s everywhere – Jimmy Buffet is an American Icon. Jimmy is and has been for the last 25+ years, consistently in the top 15 grossing concert artists in the USA. He finally got a number one hit a few years ago, \”It\’s 5 O\’Clock Somewhere\” with Alan Jackson. Well Nikki and I thought that was really a cool thing that he was going to play and we went early. He did indeed appear and did a 45 minute set with a local band. I\’m not sure he ever played with this band before, but they seemed to breeze along through Jimmy\’s greatest hits without much difficulty.

    Cindy and I always wondered if we\’d ever come across Jimmy Buffet while sailing vast distances across the world with the Caribbean (his stomping grounds being the most likely place). Here he was, the man himself in St. Barth\’s. Nikki and I enjoyed the brief concert and drank a toast to Cindy\’s spirit – that she could see him too. Jimmy apparently has a house here overlooking the harbor and was rumored to be on one of the big boats on the race.

    We had a lovely meal at \”Maya\’s\” just outside the harbor. Maya, a local gal from Martinique and her American ex-pat husband Randy own it. Very nice, very pricey! St. Barth\’s seems to be all about the privilege of spending more money than the next guy….) It\’s the most expensive (of the expensive) places we\’ve yet been too in the Caribbean.

    I will say, the people\’s attitudes with only one exception (stay away from the bakery near the post office!) was better than all the previous French Islands of the Caribbean. Very high end stores are here like Cartier, La Perla, Louis Vutton and more. Though the prices were very high, the food and service were very good. The mega yachts were paying between 500-800 USD per night for the privilege of dropping an anchor and tying up to the dock at their sterns. This did not include the diving services they had to help set and move their anchors. This was exciting to watch and if you were around; quickly shooed off. At least we only had to pay 30 USD/night to anchor outside the harbor. This was a first – paying to anchor OUTSIDE the harbor.

    Despite the costs – the sights, the spectacle, the town of Gustavia and the ambience made this perhaps our favorite stop of the season to date.

    KIT,
    Scott and Nikki (Currently in Puerto Rico!)

  • St. Barth\’s…..

    March 26th – 31st, 2014 (-4 on UTC) (Same as New York on Daylight Savings time)

    Dear F&F,
    After sailing by our \”competition\” from St. Kitt\’s, arriving at the French island of St. Barth\’s was wild and entertaining. We saw several \”mega yachts\” sailing around looking like they were practicing for a race. Indeed they were! The outer anchorages were packed, no moorings available and the inside of the main harbor at Gustavia was about as close to off limits as it could have been except for dinghies. We did manage to find a spot to drop the hook between five privately moored boats in Anse de Corossol. Calm and close enough to be able to dinghy into the harbor. The dinghy docks were well past capacity and Nikki and I found a secret spot by one of the waterfront cafe\’s which we used on all our trips ashore.

    Unbeknownst to us, we had arrived just before the start of the three day \”St. Barth\’s Bucket Regatta\”.
    To see some really cool short video of these boats under sail and learn more about what a \”Bucket Regatta\” is.

    Sailing Video link: http://vimeo.com/91319608
    St. Barth\’s Bucket Regatta link: http://www.bucketregattas.com/index.html

    The video of the boats under sail is absolutely worth the few minutes.

    The \”Bucket\” as it\’s known locally is a three day extravaganza for the most elite sailing vessels on the planet! There were 38 boats (invitation only!) ranging from about 90 feet to 220 feet! The \”gold plater\’s\” were at the low end around 6++ million USD and the high end around 50++ million USD! I estimated the fleet\’s worth at about half a billion USD! These yachts are incredibly fast and incredibly powerful. If things go wrong aboard, stuff breaks, it\’s a real problem. The crews ranged from around 15-25 on each boat. It takes that many people to just move things around (like sails) on these boats. We met a young guy from Boston who told us, \”I\’m paid to ask no questions and move heavy objects\”. That about summed it up for the need of most of the crew.

    Imagine boats where if a smudge appears, someone is there within a few minutes to make it disappear. This is the Rockerfeller & Vanderbilt\’s of old – \’type financing\’. The co-founder of Netscape – Jim Clark was aboard his gold plater as were many of the owners. Most of the crews don\’t know who the owners are but if they do, they\’re sworn to secrecy. The security that follows this group is just another part of the spectacle.

    We rented a Quad ATV and drove up to the overlook to watch the start of the first day\’s racing. The boats are started in a reversed staggered order by their sailing handicaps. This prevents 200,000 pound boats smashing into each other on a crowded start line. The courses were varied and mostly used the small islets around St. Barth\’s as marks of the course. A few years ago, the largest boat in the fleet (218 feet), \”Hetairos\” hit one of these islets and it\’s 20,000 pound break away keel feel to the bottom. They were lucky the boat didn\’t capsize! This year would not be an exception either. \”Seahawk\”, the 197 foot Peri Navi brushed a rock while apparently trying to take a tight corner – or so we heard. Apparently, no major disasters which is a really good thing.

    As these races go, the concept is to show them off, but not necessarily make a big deal out of who wins….yeah right! These guys have former America\’s Cup sailors as hired guns to go as fast as possible. Paul Cayard of America\’s Cup fame was aboard \”Hetairos\” this year.

    Our Quad ATV was fun too and we enjoyed doing a self tour of the island; chasing many of the \”gold platers\” around and watching them bunch up as they got closer to the finish line.

    We ran into old friends Richard Spindler and Dona de Mallorca of sailing magazine \”Latitude 38\” out of San Francisco. We knew they were in the area, but they saw us and dinghied by. We went to a modern art photography gallery event with them and Richard told us that Jimmy Buffet was in town for the regatta and would do a free concert on the wharf. For those of you who don\’t know the musician, author and general troubadour to sailor\’s and adventurer\’s everywhere – Jimmy Buffet is an American Icon. Jimmy is and has been for the last 25+ years, consistently in the top 15 grossing concert artists in the USA. He finally got a number one hit a few years ago, \”It\’s 5 O\’Clock Somewhere\” with Alan Jackson. Well Nikki and I thought that was really a cool thing that he was going to play and we went early. He did indeed appear and did a 45 minute set with a local band. I\’m not sure he ever played with this band before, but they seemed to breeze along through Jimmy\’s greatest hits without much difficulty.

    Cindy and I always wondered if we\’d ever come across Jimmy Buffet while sailing vast distances across the world with the Caribbean (his stomping grounds being the most likely place). Here he was, the man himself in St. Barth\’s. Nikki and I enjoyed the brief concert and drank a toast to Cindy\’s spirit – that she could see him too. Jimmy apparently has a house here overlooking the harbor and was rumored to be on one of the big boats on the race.

    We had a lovely meal at \”Maya\’s\” just outside the harbor. Maya, a local gal from Martinique and her American ex-pat husband Randy own it. Very nice, very pricey! St. Barth\’s seems to be all about the privilege of spending more money than the next guy….) It\’s the most expensive (of the expensive) places we\’ve yet been too in the Caribbean.

    I will say, the people\’s attitudes with only one exception (stay away from the bakery near the post office!) was better than all the previous French Islands of the Caribbean. Very high end stores are here like Cartier, La Perla, Louis Vutton and more. Though the prices were very high, the food and service were very good. The mega yachts were paying between 500-800 USD per night for the privilege of dropping an anchor and tying up to the dock at their sterns. This did not include the diving services they had to help set and move their anchors. This was exciting to watch and if you were around; quickly shooed off. At least we only had to pay 30 USD/night to anchor outside the harbor. This was a first – paying to anchor OUTSIDE the harbor.

    Despite the costs – the sights, the spectacle, the town of Gustavia and the ambience made this perhaps our favorite stop of the season to date.

    KIT,
    Scott and Nikki (Currently in Puerto Rico!)

  • St Kitts and Nevis…..

    March 23rd – March 25th 2014 (-4 on UTC)

    Dear F&F,
    We sailed the 33 nautical miles from Montserrat to Nevis with the genoa and full mainsail. A great downwind sail and the first (downwind) since we left Trinidad at the end of last season. This allowed us the first chance this season to use the spinnaker pole; \”wing and wing\” or as Nikki says, \”goose-wing\”. We passed close by the west coast of the small island of Redonda (which is connected politically to Antigua). This mile long scrubby and very steep sided island was once a mining facility for the extraction of phosphates. The mining was abandoned in the 1930s and the island has been uninhabited since then. It didn\’t look very inviting, there are no anchorages and its coastline is nearly 1000 ft of sheer cliffs.

    An interesting side story was that an Irish Montserrat merchant, claimed Redonda for his son in 1880. His son was 15 at the time. He landed on the then uninhabited rock and declared his son \”King Filipe I – King of Redonda\”. Along with the Bishop of Antigua and some other friends, they all had a good time and consumed much in the way of \”Caribbean Spirits\”. Believe it or not, eventually Parliament in the UK actually approved of such a move as it kept the every changing alliances of the islands of the Caribbean more to their liking.

    We arrived off Neviss main town, Charlestown and anchored at Pinney\’s Beach. This is a long stretch of sandy white beach with yet another up-market – Four Seasons -resort. At that end of the beach, the \”yachties\” are not encouraged to frequent! Pinney\’s beach has a couple of famous beach bars, one of them being Sunshines home of the Killer-Bee cocktail. No we didnt get there, the walk from town was too long and the steep wet beach landing was enough to keep us away, so we enjoyed a G&T on board \”Beach House\” instead and listened to the music from the beach – we must be getting old! For those who follow in our wake, the dinghy ride is almost a mile to the dinghy dock – each way.

    Next morning we went ashore to check in and explore. Nevis has a history of sugar plantations, most of which have been converted into high end boutique hotels with good restaurants attached. The island is also famous for two of its former residents; Fanny Nesbit married Lord Horaito Nelson here and Alexander Hamiliton was born here. Hamilton left at the age of 9 and was mostly raised into his teens on Jamaica before emigrating to the colonies. The rest is history. There are two museums on the island giving a piece of both Lord Nelson\’s and Hamilton\’s life stories. Neither \”museum\” was much to see, but it was interesting nonetheless to read about both nations heroes of a bygone era.

    We decided to go and visit the Golden Rock Plantation up in the foothills of Nevis Peak. Nevis is an English bastardization of the Spanish – \”Nieves\”. Nieves means snow! When Columbus first sighted the island on his second voyage of discovery in 1493, it appeared covered in snow and hence the named it after his favorite Cathedral – \”Nuestra Senora de las Nieves\”.

    We negotiated an (expensive) taxi ride for the 25 minute drive into the hills. Nevis is a pretty island and seemed unspoiled overall with locals who welcome the recent expansion of the airport and the big hotels coming to town. The water front seemed to have been tidied up over the last few years and the entry facility definitely geared up to receive the smaller cruise ship crowd. Thankfully on this island, they have maintained most of the Caribbean style architecture from the original. The Golden Rock Plantation had been renovated and was looking very good. The food was good but cold. The service strictly \”Caribbean\”. The views to the north of St. Barth\’s and St. Maarten\’s were fabulous. A day ashore was all we felt we needed to do some justice to Nevis so we headed on to her big sister, the island of St Kitts the next morning.

    St. Christopher (St. Kitt\’s) – 25 March 2014
    The islands are almost joined together so we motored the 6 miles into the main anchorage – Basseterre which means \”lowlands\”. It didnt look very tenable and so we hailed the local marina and they replied that they had space for a 51 ft. Catamaran inside. Unfortunately their idea of space was the end of the main dock. We side tied along a small cargo pier which was 5ft higher than the deck. As we were on the \”outside\”, we couldn\’t reach the water and power, but it did have security at the gate and we were able to walk into town. Oddly, despite St. Kitt\’s and Nevis being the same nation and only a quick trip from each other, we had to check in and out with Customs and Immigration from both islands. As we were adjacent to the main cruise ship dock, this was fortunately easy.

    Port Zante, Basseterre is really a duty free stop off for the large cruise ships. We found some decently priced wine and the cheapest Bombay Sapphire gin we had seen since we bought it (also) duty free in Darwin Australia two seasons ago. It took us two years to drink two & half bottles, so we stocked up….and bought two…:-)

    The big attraction on St Kitt\’s in the Brimstone Hill Fortress. This fortress gives the island it\’s nickname,The Gibralter of the West Indies\’. We had the afternoon left and decided to get a taxi and have a look round the restored fort. The view from the top was of St. Eustatia (Statia) and Saba to the northwest with St. Barth\’s and St. Maarten to the northeast. We learned about the history and conflict that the English and French had here in the late 1700\’s and a bit about how the various wars and lands were divided up in a few important European treaties which are for the most part, still in effect today. St. Kitt\’s also has a train which does a few hour tour. We would have done it but couldn\’t get tickets as the cruise ship had it fully booked.

    We came back and bought some (likely locally produced) DVDs. The guy who was selling had Nikki in hysterics. We thought he must have got his college degree in marketing. He told us the plot of every film we picked up off his stand. He kept pulling more must see before you die\’ movies from under the counter it was pretty funny! We finished off looking round \’The Circus\’ in town, a small area designed with Piccadilly Circus London in mind. Apart from a derelict red London phone box – we could really get the connection! We decided to go by the guidebook, (famous for misrepresenting restaurants; especially those that advertise in their guide). We had tea at the Ballahoo Restaurant. The food was pretty mediocre but a pleasant setting to watch the world go by around \”The Circus\” roundabout below. The waitress at the restaurant was right out of the 1970\’s film, \”Five Easy Pieces\”. She couldn\’t imagine that we would ask questions and actually expect her attention. We were one of two tables seated in the restaurant. She clearly couldn\’t be bothered. Unfortunately, some of the locals are quite jaded (especially to the cruise ship crowd which she assumed we were from). After our lovely experience we met an American chap in the marina who said we should go to the \”All American Bakery\” the next morning…\”it was to die for\”, he said. The next day, I went early and found the place. It was clear that – first, the waitress from last night\’s experience had a daughter who was working the counter and second, the product was in effect..Winchell\’s Donuts.

    The island has it\’s strong points, but don\’t ask me for them. Let\’s say, it wasn\’t one of my favorites. The other funny experience we had at the Marina was running into a very stuffy Brit and his wife who were a bit too posh for Nikki\’s taste. The \”chap\” told us that he sailed his (very nice) Benateau 50 over \”on the ARC don\’t you know\”! For those of you who don\’t know, the ARC is the Atlantic Rally for Cruisers which leaves the Canary Islands with about 200 mostly European boats heading to the Caribbean for the season. He was all about knocking down catamaran\’s. He asked how we \”pointed\”? Pointing is how close to the wind a boat can sail and cruising cats (which he knew ahead of time), are notoriously bad at it. It\’s really our only weakness. So I told him essentially \”not very well\”. I used my analogy, which sailors will appreciate. I said, \”as well as a 50 foot shipping container with a mast could…:-)\” I did my best not to \”get into it\” with him and fortunately succeeded. The highlight of this experience was when the next day we set sail together. There was no doubt that from his perspective, \”the race was on\”. I\’m quite sure the chap thought he\’d sail right past us \”pointing\” to St. Barth\’s. We flew right by him, arriving almost an hour ahead in the 22 mile journey. When he got to Gustavia (the main port of St. Barth\’s) he somehow kept avoiding us….:-) Funny, we saw him again the other day at Norman\’s Island Bight (BVI – where we are now) and yet again….he didn\’t say a word….:-)

    Next…St. Barth\’s! This would be one of our highlights to date in the Caribbean.
    Stay tuned,
    Scott and Nikki

  • Montserrat…..

    March 20th March 23rd 2014 (-4 on UTC)

    Dear F&F,
    The sail from Jolly Harbour, Antigua to the north end of Montserrat was remarkable. With full main and genoa set, we averaged 9.3 knots, it took less than 2 1/2 hours.

    Antigua and Montserrat were geologically linked in their distant past as the water depth between the islands was only 100 ft. most of the way. This made the sea swell pretty steep and choppy. Moreover, cooking poached eggs on toast was a bit sloppy in the galley for Nikki. We could see Soufriere Hills Volcano (yet ANOTHER Soufriere) still smoking from it\’s last major eruptions in 2008 and 2010. From Antigua, on any clear day, you could see the steam on top of the volcano quite clearly. As we sailed by, we saw the site of the original airport on the southeast coast which is now under 20 feet of volcanic ash having been completely buried in the 1997 eruption.

    We dropped the mainsail at the north tip of the island, rounding the headland and entered Little Bay, the now new capitol and main port of Montserrat. This is one of the few places anchoring is allowed as the southern 2/3rds of the island is an exclusion zone. We didn\’t know why people were excluded as the volcano has not erupted in 4 years, but we found out the reason on our tour. The sulfuric acid rain that falls from the smoke can be hazardous to your health. But I\’m jumping ahead!

    The entrance to Little Bay reminded us of the approach to the scenic bay (James Bay),at St. Helena when we crossed the Southern Atlantic Ocean last season. Like St. Helena, this island too is a British Overseas Territory. We had a bit of the anchoring blues as it took awhile to find the ideal spot away from the offshore reefs and out of the ferry channel – which was unmarked. There were between 4 and 15 boats here during our three day stay. We dinghied in to the wharf; the check in proved fairly painless (once we found an island official). We then went off to explore on foot the newly constructed Polynesian style huts overlooking the bay. We found reasonable internet and a decent Sauvingon Blanc at Monty\’s Bar. The government is trying to build a marina and set up a tourist industry here as quickly as feasible to lure back the cruise ships that once frequently visited Plymouth.

    Monty is a British ex-pat who after sailing most of the seven seas courtesy of the Royal Navy, decided to settle into \”civy life\” and buy a beach bar somewhere. He had originally looked at Asia for his business but got lured back here by the friendliness of the locals and what he said was very low crime as well (but more on this later). He wanted to get in on the ground floor and the chance to buy something new and build up it\’s reputation. He had a marvelous oil painting of an old Thames dock master on his wall. I wonder if Captain John Prentice (long deceased) ever knew his portrait would end up looking over the lovely Caribbean turquoise ocean, I think he would of liked that! While we were admiring the deco and local artefact\’s, Scott was doing his get to know the locals\’ pitch and I found him later negotiating a deal for a tour of the now defunct main town (Plymouth) by way of a recommendation by a local ex-pat Canadian girl who had a house further south of the bay.

    Our guide wouldn\’t be available for two days so we decided to do a dive at the bay just north of Little Bay – Rendezvous Bay – where there was a mooring on a nice dive site. The dinghy ride was short and it was calm and easy diving. We saw a coral banded shrimp, a box fish, a puffer fish and an invasive species – a Lion Fish. These were inadvertently introduced by either an aquarium that was destroyed in a hurricane in the Caribbean or released by a bored private aquarium owner. Stories abound!

    The next morning we came ashore and were promptly met by Winston, our recommended tour guide for the day. It turned out Winston was the former Vice Commander of the Montserrat police force and knew almost everyone and everything about the Island and it\’s unfortunate recent history. He was quite educated and very well spoken. He kept us enthralled with tales from the cruelty of the old slavery days to the recent volcanic eruption stories. Winston, as Vice Commander, was instrumental in advising and overseeing the complete evacuation of the southern part of the island. These eruptions started in 1995 and in 1997, 19 people were killed when they were lulled into returning to their homes against advice. During that eruption, the airport had to be abandoned as it received it\’s first coating of lava in a pyroclastic flow eruption. This is where the ash and gasses travel at over 100 miles/hour down the path of the eruption. Anything even near in the way, is literally – toast!

    As part of his tour we got special day passes from the police station to go into the daytime exclusion zone. This started off with an overview of the old airport at Jack Boy Hill. Winston then took us through a grey lava valley which resembled a moon scape where previously the area had provided most of the fertile soil for local agriculture. Once self sufficient, sadly most of the fruits and vegetables are now imported to the island from Dominica. All local agriculture collapsed after the last major eruption. Sulphur from the aftermath of the eruption makes the soil subject to acid rain and intolerable for many years to cultivation of any kind.

    Standing at the former, Montserrat Spring Hotel (which is destroyed), we could see the valley of lava, ash and mud that flowed down the southwest side of the volcano burying the once picturesque seaside capitol of Plymouth. It\’s estimated that the depth of the lava and ash is 20-40 feet in most places. An eerie site is the port\’s pier still standing, looking as if a big ship could tie up any moment; but to the reception of no one. The beach is now \”black sand\”, but very calm. We could smell the heavy scent of sulfur in the air which is why, at least to this point, entering Plymouth is not allowed. In the near hit zone of the eruption, houses and businesses stand in various states of decay. A notable feature is the heavy corrosion of anything iron from the mild sulfuric acid in the air. As this has been constant for almost 20 years, it has taken quite a toll on the structures that remain in the area.

    Plymouth once had 8,000 residents, (12,000 on the island). Now the entire island has only between 3,500 and 5,000 people depending on whose opinion you get. After our viewing of Plymouth, we went to another former luxury resort where the \”lahore\” (volcanic mud flows) added several hundred yards of land and filled in Old Road Bay. We next went up to the Montserrat Volcano Observatory (closed on the weekend when we were there) where scientists from all over the world come to view and study the volcano. The type of lava \”andestic\”, from the volcano is a heavy mass type that is more destructive than other types of lava. To see more on this volcano and it\’s recent eruptions go to: en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Soufriere_Hills.

    Another point of interest on Montserrat is that it is the winter vacation residence of Sir George Martin, former producer for the Beatles. Sir George set up a state of the art recording studio – The Air Montserrat Studios adjacent to his home – Olveston House. It was very active in the 1970\’s – 1989. Artists came from all over the world for the scenic beauty, the isolation and the complete absents of \”paparazzi\”. It was destroyed in 1989 by Hurricane Hugo (poor Montserrat)! The insurance policy wouldn\’t pay for it\’s restoration and Sir George decided not to rebuild it. A veritable list of who\’s who in the Music world recorded here. A partial list is: Sting, Elton John, Eric Clapton, Paul McCartney, Stevie Wonder, Sheena Easton, America and of course….Jimmy Buffet! Jimmy Buffet actually recorded his album \”Volcano\” here with the title song being prescient. A few years later, the volcano blew!

    The one major artist from Montserrat was \”Arrow\”. He recorded his one and only hit – \”Hot, Hot, Hot\” at the Air Montserrat Studio. Arrow passed away a few years ago after a battle with cancer, but he is THE national hero of Montserrat. We visited Sir George\’s estate which is used as a restaurant when he\’s not in residence. It was a lovely plantation style, not over the top in anyway and quite authentic to the early days of the Caribbean.

    After our tour, we went back to Monty\’s Bar where we discovered Monty was not in today as he was mugged the night before! Monty had told us one of the reasons he finally settled on this island was there was almost no crime!….Welcome to Paradise.

    Next…Nevis and St. Kitt\’s then on to St. Barth\’s!
    KIT,
    Scott and Nikki

  • Antigua & Barbuda…..

    March 7th – March 19th, 2014 (-4 on UTC)

    Dear F&F,
    We were holed up in Deshaies (Guadeloupe) for a couple of days waiting for a suitable weather window to go over to Antigua. The gusty winds finally subsided on the morning of the 7th giving us a great sail (and angle) for the 40nm run into Freeman Bay – just outside English Harbour. Ron and Kathleen on our ‘buddy’ boat s/v \”Lady Amelie\”, were not far behind us and they decided to go into the next bay (Falmouth) to get fixed up with a new anchor, taking advantage of the well-equipped \”Budget Marine\” store which serves the numerous mega yachts here.

    Freeman Bay is one of the most delightful anchorages we\’ve been in so far. We anchored with no trouble in 8 ft of water just off the beautiful white sand Galleon Beach. Freeman is also right at the outside of the harbor and just below Shirley Heights where Nikki and I enjoyed the steel band last August when we flew here.

    Beaches are what Antigua is famous for – white sand beaches! There are apparently enough in Antigua (and its sister island Barbuda) to visit a different one for each day of the year! We never actually checked this out, but for the tourist brochures, it\’s a definite hit. Antigua & Barbuda has built it\’s tourist reputation on it\’s \”Three S’s\” – (namely: Sun, Sand and Sea). Even the island vehicle license plates tell you so!.

    We decided to get customs over and done with before they closed at 4pm and took the short dinghy ride to the Admiral\’s Inn dinghy dock where the lovely old naval buildings have been renovated into their former Georgian glory. Much of the restoration is due to retired British Commander Vernon Nicholson. Nicholson sailed into the harbor in 1947. He dedicated many years to restoring the ruins and making the harbor into a major hub for the yachting industry that it is today. This harbor is re-pleat with history from Admiral Nelson and the great age of sail. English (and Falmouth) Harbors host the annual Antigua Sailing Week Regattas which also form part of the \”Grand Dame\” sailing circuit in the region. We would definitely get a taste of the \”Grande Dames\” when we arrived in St. Bart in a few weeks at the \”St. Bart\’s Bucket Regatta\”.

    Descendants of Nicholson are still involved in local businesses, the yachting industry and \”Nelson\’s Dockyard\”. English and Falmouth Harbour\’s are home to many of the major sailing/charter operations in the Caribbean. That evening we took a dinghy ride to a local Italian restaurant right on the waterfront overlooking the Dockyards called Papparazzi’s. It was the best meal we\’d had to date this season! Nikki had a lovely Vongole with home made pasta and I had the Puttanesca Gnocchi. We polished it off with a perfectly chilled Sauvignon Blanc – divine. Yes, still pretty expensive but worth it. Well, let’s just say, a bit pricey for L.A. or even N.Y., but not so much for Perth prices!

    The next day we met up with Ron and Kathleen and after a bit of provisioning in Falmouth Bay, Ron and I took a taxi ride to the Budget Marine store to purchase a much needed new Rocna anchor for s/v \”Lady Amelie\”. After much deliberation (and making the poor guy in the shop stay open past closing), Ron decided on the 35kg one over the 25kg as they no longer made the 30kgs (which is the one we have on \”Beach House\”). In hindsight Ron made the right choice as we found out later that another Switch 51 sports a whopping 40kg anchor!

    To celebrate their ‘new mooring\’, (What I have taken to call the EVER dependable Rocna anchor), we decided to go and have lunch at Roxy’s restaurant on Galleon beach. This restaurant is owned by the same guy who owns Paparazzi’s and is more geared to the casual beach crowd. We all had great Angus burger\’s and of course more drinks which extended into their Happy Hour – just another hard day in paradise!

    9th March 2014
    Kathleen and Ron knew Nelson\’s Dockyard and some of the locals pretty well having spent a few weeks there last season after they sailed their boat here from the Mediterranean. Kathleen had stayed at the Copper and Lumber Store Hotel and wanted to try their newly opened cabana style bar and infinity pool area over the other side of the waterway. We hailed the hotel water taxi (they knew the driver!) and took a quick boat ride over the bay to check it out at lunch time. It really was a lovely spot and the original house had been modernized and expanded with local materials. They also had an incredible fresh herb garden right outside the kitchen! We had lunch but spent a couple of hours waiting for the unbelievably slow kitchen and service. We used the time to admire the antics of the local holiday makers and \”beautiful people\” sunning around the pool area. It was truly a great \”people watching spot\”. The highlights were the three late 20 something guys and the late 20 something girls jockeying for position with each other moving around different areas in the pool and eyeing each other. They then all got together for lunch. The other highlight was the elderly chap who took 5 minutes to swim one length of the pool for an hour. Each length was less than 60 feet btw! It looked so painful, we didn\’t know whether to laugh or cry!

    10th March 2014
    We decided to move on from English Harbour and head up to Jolly Harbour. We had been to this area before when we stayed at the very nice Sugar Ridge Resort on the other side of the marina last August when en route to Florida (by air). After a morning of motoring along an interesting coastline, watching the smoke (25 miles away) from the steaming cauldron of Mt. Pelee on Montserrat – further taking in the vistas of more long lovely white sandy beaches – we arrived in the outer bay of Jolly Harbour. We anchored in what we thought was a nice quiet spot. Shortly thereafter, we figured out why we were the only boat anchored there as it became increasingly untenable. A rolly sea swell started to come up and we were uncomfortably close to the lee shore. As such…

    We picked up the hook and hailed the Marina who informed us we could pick up any available mooring inside the bay, which we did. We then went to explore a little and find where Ron and Kathleen had moored their boat. Turns out they were only 100 meters away! Jolly Harbour is a massive manmade waterway complex comprising of many canal houses and yet more charter boat operations. It had almost an air of 1980’s boom and bust years about it all. The casino was closed and was up for sale, even Peter – the manager at the local Italian restaurant told us business had become quite slack recently. The Caribbean in general seems to be \”hit and miss\”. Some places are really busy, then bust. It moves around but still speaks to the very slow world wide economic (non) recovery. Often the problems with tourist establishments is that they don\’t respond in price to changing economics. They go higher, stabilize and higher again. This then causes many of them to be abandoned by the clients and out of business they go. It is somewhat astonishing to see abandoned properties almost everywhere we\’ve been.

    The next day we moved into a slip for a couple of nights to get some boat jobs sorted. One thing Jolly Harbour does have and that is the best provisioning supermarket since leaving Grenada. Epicurean is a massive market with loads of Waitrose (English)and U.S. items on the shelves. It was great to be able to get food stuffs Nikki liked and recognized. As expensive as food can be \”at home\”, food and fuel are dramatically more expensive out here and we spent a small fortune on provisioning. Typical super market bills can be twice that of Los Angeles and fuel is rarely less than $7.50/gallon. Despite this, I always tell Nikki to “buy it when you see it as you never know if you will get it again”. Nikki has tended to be over cautious in the past on buying too much and lived to regret it later when she never sees the product again. Nikki says she\’s learning – fast!

    While here, I wanted to get the electric start back in operation on the dinghy motor and find out why it was continuously flooded after it warmed up.
    The dinghy battery, (which we\’d replaced in Martinique), was most likely good as it turned out it was the starting solenoid that was bad and why it wouldn\’t start. The carburetor had some worn parts as well which is why it was flooding. I try to have every spare known to man and indeed had a spare new carburetor for the outboard. In a few hours time, we were back in business. Pushing a button is a dream compared to pulling the starting cord – over and over again!

    14th March 2014
    Barbuda is the sister island just north of Antigua. Indeed the nation is called Antigua & Barbuda. Barbuda however is treated a bit as the poor step child however. There is \”friction\” when the situation of economic resources is discussed.

    This was one of the best sails of the season to date. Steady 15/18 knots apparent wind, with a nice calm sea state – lovely! Cocoa Bay is a beautiful spot and off the charter boat track. We would spend one night here and got together with Ron & Kathleen for dinner. Cocoa Bay has white, almost pink! sand beach as far as you can see and very clear shallow water in the anchorage. We hit it on a really good (read that as calm) day as well. Despite being off the charter boat track, there were still 15 boats here including three mega yachts. The resort ashore strictly did not allow the boats to use their restaurants or facilities. They feel their exclusive clientele wants total anonymity.

    The next day, Ron & Kathleen arranged for us to get a tour of Codrington (main village) and the Frigate Bird nesting site. We motored up to Barbuda Outback Bar\’s beach to do a tour of the island. This Island (together with Montserrat) were the friendliest islanders of the Caribbean. So many of these islanders seem jaded with the tourists or only interested in servicing the mega yachts which abound these waters! The island in many ways reminded me of the Yasawa\’s in Fiji. Long pinkish/white sandy beaches with no one around.

    Claire Frank, local ex-pat Brit and owner of a local crafts shop in the main (very small) village of Codrington, tells us some recent history about the construction site huts pushed over the cliffs. The main man behind this was George Jeffery and his daughter!!! George as it turns out is our tour guide. Seems that some (what the islanders call) \”crooks\” were trying to more or less change the entire tourist structure here without the permission of the local council. As such, they took action. The \”crooks\” closed shop and went away after the locals (led by George) pushed all their temporary construction trailers over the side of a cliff! The island has a ruling council and is as close to a socialist government as you can imagine. Effectively, no one owns any land; the entire group of islanders own it all. But, much like many socialist paradises…well, turns out you can \”control\” your land and turn it over to your dependents after all…:-) The island attempts to act collectively and as such, things move at a slower than snails pace.

    George had to borrow a boat to take us to the Frigate site, which gave us much more time than needed to explore Codrington. Our tour of the Frigate site was very interesting and educational. We learned that flying fish (the flies of the seven seas), are the main diet of the Frigates. Also, they cannot land on water! There ar about 20,000 Frigates on this island. The last time I saw a colony like this was at Isla Maria with Cindy in the southern Sea of Cortez, Mexico. One of our \”splash screen\” shots on the website home page is a photo of Cindy at the sulphury lake on Isla Maria.

    After the tour, George\’s brother found us some local lobsters and Ron got him to cook them on the beach. We went back to the boat and had lobster lunch aboard \”Beach House\” with a simple salad and lemon butter sauce. Even I, (the world\’s only sailor who doesn\’t eat fish) ate one! Another bottle of lovely wine was provided by Ron and Kathleen, great end to the day.

    Barbuda Outback Bar Beach anchorage was GREAT till 2am. Then the swell got big and we felt like we were surfing at anchor. We did wonder why when it was so calm on our arrival, George had insisted we pull the dinghy way up the beach! Now we know why. Where we left it the previous morning might have seen it swept out to sea!
    We were up early and off before we found ourselves beached on Beach House too. As the conditions seemed worse everywhere, we decided to sail back to Antigua and go to Green Island\’s – Ten Pound Bay.

    Ten pound bay – what a lovely, lovely spot with only one other boat on a mooring! This is how we imagined the Caribbean would be – hard to leave this anchorage in 6ft water! We went snorkeling on the reef and Scott took a SCUBA tank and cleaned the boat bottom while standing in the sand below the boat! The inner side of the lagoon had about 15 boats, but also in a really nice anchorage with wind and kite surfers. This reminded us of Tobago Cays in the Grenadines but with about 10% of the boats and people. On our way back to English Harbour where Nikki wanted to do a quick shop, we passed the cliff side estate of Eric Clapton. He owns an entire bluff overlooking two bays and just a mile or so from English Harbour. Yes, we took pictures…:-)

    18th March 2014
    We didn\’t stay long at English Harbour and kept on to Jolly Harbour for 2 nights.
    We went to an Italian Restaurant on our last night, called \”Al Porto\”. We checked out of here and did a final stock up at Epicurean getting ready to be on our way to the volcano island – Montserrat. We\’ve seen Mt. Pelee on Monteserrat – smoking for the last few weeks. The adventure continues. But as Jimmy Buffet says, \”I don\’t know where I\’m a gonna go, if the volcano blow!\”…:-)

    KIT,
    Scott and Nikki

  • Les Saintes & Guadeloupe…..

    February 28th – March 7th, 2014 (-4 on UTC)

    Dear F&F,

    The sail from Dominica to Iles Les Saintes had a bit less wind than our previous inter island sails,(which was fine with us!), yet another Caribbean gem and only 20 miles. We found upon arrival that the 70 moorings were all full and anchored in a bit of a rolly spot a few hundred yards west of the mooring field.

    That afternoon we struggled to find the \”E-Seaclear\” office, but finally did so. We made reservations at a shore side eatery, La Frindale. The service was lovely, the food, not so much. The prices?…Well…priceless….:-)

    The next morning, peering through our binoculars, a mooring came available and as they were first come/first serve, we did the \”yachting tango\” and grabbed one. The visit to the town was a lovely surprise, very French tourist hamlet; very clean. We found a great French bakery for chocolate croissants and coffee. We also welcomed Ron & Kathleen who came a day behind us. That evening we had a nice meal aboard \”Lady Amelie\” where Ron made me a great steak and Nikki, Kathleen & Ron had yellow fin tuna. Ron made a mean \”Mojito\”. I have taken to calling them \”pond scum\” for their look and their effect makes me feel like I\’ll be scum in the pond soon enough….:-)

    Next day was Sunday and the local church with bells a-ringing was full. Singing could be heard over much of town. The main town, Terre de Haut (Highlands), has a history of people from the northern coast of France\’s Brittany and Normandy. Many of the locals as such have light skin and red hair. As there was no sugar cane here, no slaves were ever imported and all the locals living here have come by choice. The town has a \”small town\” French atmosphere with several restaurants and shops along the shoreline of this small islets protected western shore.

    As March has arrived, we were feeling the need to keep moving. There is still more of the Caribbean to see than we have seen so far! Hurricane season isn\’t that far off. We decided as such, to miss Pointe a Pitre, the main town and big time Mega Yacht harbor. It would have been a 20 mile sail straight upwind and then a 20 mile return to continue on the lee shore of the island. We had high hopes for our next intended destination, Pidgeon Island which has the Cousteau dive park as it\’s center piece. En route, we stayed the night at Marina de Riviere Sens. This is a tiny little harbor where the only fuel dock was on this entire side of the island. We actually stayed the night at the fuel dock and would fuel up the next morning. As it was Sunday, the fuel dock was closed. While I fueled up, Nikki went on a \”recky\” for food, fruit and veg at the local market. As per usual, fueling can be an experience. After I filled one tank, they ran out of fuel. I took 6 jerry cans and fortunately was able to carry them to the local gas station which ran the fuel dock via intercom. 6 x 200 yds. of carrying 50 lb. Jerry cans of fuel gave me my workout for the day. We were topped off.

    We then anchored in the bay inshore of Pigeon island (Malendure) and went for a \”recky\” via dinghy. The ride was about a half mile each way. We did some snorkeling and hoped we\’d find better parts of the area the next day with our underwater viewer. Ron & Kathleen showed up the next morning and we did a pre-scout of the snorkeling dive area. Unfortunately, it\’s living on it\’s name – Cousteau. The coral essentially had all been wiped out by a recent hurricane. The dive area wasn\’t so nice, but Nikki wanted to do a bit of a refresher dive with me and we went in the sand off the stern of the boat. It would mostly be about getting Nikki used to the equipment as she hadn\’t dove in 20+ years since gaining her Rescue Diver certification in the Middle East. She did great, but the site wasn\’t much to look at. Good first time, more would come shortly.

    That night, the four of us went ashore for dinner at \”Le Rocher de Malendure\”. It was Mardi Gras, but they were open. Our guide book gave this restaurant high marks as to food and price. The setting lovely, the bugs not so much. The waiter was a local and quite a character. As usual, the food wasn\’t very good and the prices were high. We can stand the high price occasionally IF the food is good. It wasn\’t – Ce la vie baby!..:-) Our guide book has never met an advertiser he didn\’t like!…:-)

    The next morning we did the short motor up the northwestern most town, Deshaies (pronounced Dez-a as in the letter \”a\”).

    We were able to do our e-seaclearance at a local shop and Nikki learned that she will soon be a Grandma via email! Congratulations to Hollie, Adam and of course Grandma Nik. The anchorage was a real zoo; very crowded. There was some \”anchoring antics\” that night, but all survived. The town was worth the day, but not much more. Tomorrow we\’ll be off to Antigua – Freeman Bay, English Harbour where Nikki and I had flown to last August. Back to the English speaking world.
    Stay tuned,
    Scott and Nikki