Spanish Virgin Islands:
The Island Look |
Our first stop was at Green Bay, a lovely sight with a beach
that boasts the island look. Swaying
palm trees, white sand, turquoise water.
However, the swells were a bit bumpy so Slow Dancing and Navigator moved
on the next day to Esperanza, which was really a cute town with several good
restaurants and nice boutiques for shopping.
The town was rather scenic and obviously was a great attraction to
tourist from Puerto Rico.
Navigator and Slow Dancing in harbor of Esperanza |
Culebra in the rain |
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"Open some days...closed others"...spirit of Culebra |
This was a cute town with two grocery stores, golf cart
rental agencies galore, and several restaurants.
All in all, we were very glad we took the time to explore
the SVI’s as we found the area to be quite pretty, with very friendly people.
United States Virgin Islands
So off to the US Virgin Islands…After sailing a half of day,
we entered Crown Bay Marina in Charlotte Amelie where we were astounded to see
such huge passenger ships in the harbor.
The interesting thing was that one would come in and the other would
leave and when you woke up in the morning, you were surprised to find two
completely different ships at the dock.
We stayed in the marina for a few days and enjoyed the nice
marina bar and restaurant for lunch, dinner and breakfast then decided to move on to the harbor in St. Thomas.
Although I had been there the year before, it
seemed nicer to me this time round and we really enjoyed the shopping,
restaurants and seeing an iguana walk right past us in the parking lot of
Bluebeard’s castle.
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St Thomas |
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Iguana in Bluebeard's Castle Parking Lot |
We took off for Redhook shortly thereafter for a marina that
had facilities to replace the windlass on Slow Dancing and enjoyed a happy hour
at the famed Duffy’s Beach Bar located in a shopping center parking lot across
the street. Whoever said that Beach
Bar’s should only be on beaches???
Slow dancing was delayed at the marina for some time so
Cliff and I decided to set sail for St. John’s
Our first stop was at Cruz Bay, where we found an anchorage
at a bay nearby and were stunned to have two separate dinghy’s hail us in one
afternoon. The first couple saw that we
were from Georgetown, Maryland and wanted us to know that they were from
Maryland also. The wife stated that she
was actually from Ellicott City and after some discussion, I was surprised to
learn that she grew up on the same road as my high school in Ilchester,
Maryland. Later, another couple came by
to tell us that they keep their boat in Rockhall. Small, small world.
Later that afternoon, we set out for Cliff’s friends highly
recommended Beach Bar. We called them while we were having a drink and they
were able to see us on the bar’s webcam.
The next day, Slow Dancing caught up with us and we were off
to Coral Bay, which proved to be kind of disappointing. Apparently the area had seen better days.
Maho Bay was a wonderful anchorage and we took a very long walk up a mountain to the Cinnamon Bay area, where we found a path with Sugar Plantation ruins, and thankfully found a bar for our “thirsty” skippers.
Maho Bay was a wonderful anchorage and we took a very long walk up a mountain to the Cinnamon Bay area, where we found a path with Sugar Plantation ruins, and thankfully found a bar for our “thirsty” skippers.
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Pelican Walking the Beach in Mayo Bay |
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Wild Donkey Sampling Bather's Bag of Snacks |
The next day, we spent attempting to Snorkel, paddle board, and later, a taxi ride “this time” up the mountain to another Sugar Plantation Ruins.
Cliff and I went to Trunk Bay via dinghy to observe the
snorkeling trail and in the absence of a dinghy dock, decided to beach the
dinghy. Seemed like a good idea at the
time until we were ready to leave and realized that the waves were so overpowering
that they rolled right into the dinghy and flooded it. Cliff was a “tad” upset and even with the
help of a couple of strong men, we still couldn’t get it afloat. Sooooooo and understand I do not write this arrogantly,
I gently suggested that he pull the drain plug to empty it and together we
turned it around so the bow faced out and voila!!!!, we were afloat.
Slow Dancing‘s windless problems sent them back to Red Hook
and Cliff and I decided to head for the BVI’s alone. Our first stop was Josh Van Dyke, where we
checked into customs, went to Foxy’ for lunch, did some grocery shopping and
then decided to dingy to the adjoining bay to find a Beach Bar that boasts they
are the home of the very first “Painkiller”.
Don’t know for sure if that is true but they certainly were crowded with
some very young, hot figured women and good looking guys who were having a fun
time. Cliff and I were a bit out of
place but did take a picture or two that unfortunately got lost at sea. (Story to follow).
Our next stop was Norman’s Bite. After picking up another
mooring successfully (Yep, I am prepared to teach mooring ball pick up at the
next Sailing Club Spring TrainingJ),
SOS skipper John Murray hailed us in his Dinghy. He was on vacation with power boater friends
from Maryland and saw the Singles on Sailboats Burgee on Navigator. Later that afternoon, we dinghied over toward
the Willie T and decided that we would prefer to go to dinner at the beach restaurant. On the way back in the early evening, I was
exiting the dinghy to board the boat’s ladder when my purse slipped off my shoulder
and promptly fell in 40 feet of water in the dark. Gone were 2 credit cards, driver’s license, iPhone,
camera, prescription glasses and sunglasses, Cliff’s prescription sunglasses
and cash. I can talk about this today
because as of this writing, just about everything lost has been replaced and
that’s that …
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Bitter End |
The next day, we set off for Limerick Bay, where Slow Dancing caught up with us and were surprised to find that if you took a mooring, the resort would give you free water up to 150 gallons, ice and showers. Nice that it was, we opted to go to Bitter End the next day took a mooring, had dinner and explored.
Anagoda was our next stop.
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Kathy and her motor scooter |
Anyway, off we went and I found that scooter to be really
fun and definitely better than my brother’s homemade version with a lawn mower
engine. Gosh, this rental went up to 35
miles an hour and had head lights, turn signals and a horn…What fun!
That evening, we went for a terrific lobster dinner on the
beach. What a wonderful way to end our
Virgin Island tour.
Coming up in the next blog:
St. Martin, St. Bart’s, St. Kitt’s and Antigua