Friday, February 10, 2017

A Surprise Visit to St. Kitts

We wake up in the morning as the anchor drops just off Little Bay, Montserrat, in the British West Indies.  Montserrat has an active volcano that is one of the most studied in the world, causing two-thirds of the islands population to flee between 1995 and 2000 and still continuing to affect the island (the old airport was covered by volcanic flows in 2010).  But, as we peer out at the island, the captain announces that the seas are too rough for us to go ashore safely and we pull up the anchor and head to St. Kitts, where there is room at the pier.

Montserrat in the distance, heavy sea swells

Approaching St. Kitts, pulling up to the pier next to a big ship

It is Boxing Day and St. Kitts is celebrating with a big party in the streets of Bassaterre.  Bassaterre was founded in 1627 and has been a center of trade for the eastern Caribbean, becoming capital of the island in 1727 when the British took control from the French.

I wander, enjoy the bands, and take pictures of the festivities.  The streets are lined with stalls selling food and beverages and the side streets have bands playing great Caribbean music.



 Party in Bassaterre

The large crowds (and inebriated people) are somewhat intimidating and only a few of us venture down the packed streets.  We stand out, but people don't pay any attention to us, they just go on enjoying their day.

Meanwhile, back at the cruise boat terminal, Laura and Jennifer have settled in for a beer and I head back and join them.

 Relaxing at the terminal

Another relaxing day in paradise.

Monday, February 6, 2017

Christmas Day on St. Barth

It's Christmas and we're on St. Barth!  Beautiful island, pulling into the harbor, riding the tender in, exploring the streets.  We are clearly in France and love it.  No wonder the rich and famous hang out here for the holidays!  The Gustavia harbor is full of large yachts and the Star Legend has to anchor far out, with a long tender ride to town.

The tender weaves between the huge yachts and the ship's second officer, who is going ashore with us, tells us that three of the largest are owned by a rich Russian and are full of his various family members.  Just after that, a jet ski whizzes by by the tender, driven by a young woman, followed closely by a speedboat with three men in bulletproof vests standing and watching closely.  The second officer turns to us and says, "bodyguards."

The harbor is full of yachts


 Next to the terminal are more yachts and the main street

 The Church at the port on Christmas Day

 We first walk through the town (only a few blocks), along the harbor, then cut over to Shell Beach, a short walk from the harbor and covered with millions of shells.  We should have brought our swim suits, the beach, water, and bay are so inviting, complete with beach walkers, swimmers, topless sunbathers (we are in France), and free wifi.

 Shell Beach

 We wander back into town and find an open bar for an afternoon beer.  As we enjoy the holiday crowd and the great bistro atmosphere (and, more free wifi), much of the rest of the ship wanders in and fills the remaining seats.

 Hanging at the bistro

As the shops start to open, we stick our heads into a few and find incredible French shirts (for me) and sweatshirts (for Laura and Jennifer), acquired to take home, with a great, helpful saleswoman. But, enough shopping, we wonder what is on the other side of the island, and away we go.

We catch a taxi over the hill, past the airport, and wander onto another great beach, just past the airport.


 Beach

Airport at end of beach, great fencing!

After a stroll up and down the beach, we wander into the bar at the Eden Rock and order a bottle of Champagne (did I mention it is Christmas?).

 Table in the bar, looking at the beach

Merry Christmas!

We have a great chat with our server, who is Italian, worked in Paris for a few years, and then moved to St. Barth.  What a life!  She tells us that if she works in St. Barth for five years, she can move back to France and live tax free as an incentive to get people to work in the territories.  What a great deal! And, I got to practice both my French and my Italian!  And, if this is what modern European young women are, sign us all up for the reincarnation!

After our drink, our taxi comes back to pick us up and return us to the terminal to catch our shuttle back to the ship.  While we're waiting for the taxi, someone famous, we think from the New York Giants, picks up his car from the valet (our star sighting for the day - they're all here, hello People Magazine photographer).

Christmas decorations outside Eden Rock

 Other end of the airport as we head up the hill toward Gustavia


Views of Gustavia and the harbor as we descend


 Setting sun in St. Barth harbor

 And, as a special Christmas treat, the crew sings Christmas Carols for us all.

Choral crew



Friday, February 3, 2017

Isla Culebra, Puerto Rico

Isla Culebra, known as "Snake Island" is a municipality of Puerto Rico, located approximately seventeen miles east of the main island and twelve miles west of St. Thomas, with a population around 1800 people, beautiful beaches, and a sleepy main town.

We catch a ride on the tender to town and wander several blocks to the ferry landing, where there are buses to Playa Flamenco (Flamenco Beach), rated the third most beautiful in the world by TripAdvisor in 2014.   The beach has shallow turquoise water, white sand, calm swimming areas, and diving sites, stretching for a mile along a horseshoe-shaped bay.


 Leaving San Juan in the evening and heading along the coast Puerto Rico


 Walking through town to the ferry pier (bus stop)

 Arriving at the beach 15 minutes later

We spend a few hours at the beach, walking the length of the beach on the white sand that feels so wonderful on our feet, exploring the abandoned Sherman tanks left by the US Army after training exercises just before WWII, and, of course, swimming and sitting in the sun.



Walking the beach

Checking out the abandoned tanks

And, as it gets toward noon and the crowd picks up (still not many people), we catch the shuttle back into town and find a spot for a fish and chips, beer, and a view.

 Lunch on the bay

What a great, relaxing day, setting a good precedent for the week!