Mark and I are retired and are living full time on our Gulfstar Custom 50 sailboat. If you are interested in just the boat re-furbishment, see posts Feb. 2009 and older.
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Bye bye Marvin, thanks for the visit
Last stop was Rodney Bay where Marvin was to meet friends he met on the way down. This is our track through the marina but we finally decided to take a slip (only 33.00 US per night). Seems like Marvin took most of the pictures on this trip so mine are kind of skimpy. HOWEVER, St. Lucia was wonderful…we will go back and plan to stay much longer. Marvin said he wanted to look into renting a house for a month.
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Bye bye Marvin,
thanks for the visit
Marigot was another hit and miss
The falls in the gardens
Wagon wheel hair is the norm now...
Hey Dad…when I was a kid you always asked me if I had combed my hair with a wagon wheel. Was this the one you were talking of? This is in the botanical gardens – a must see in Soufriere.
A bar and no beer, how weird is that...
Then the driver took us to a beautiful hotel – I had to take a photo of the only bar in which we did not stop to have a beer!
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A bar and no beer,
how weird is that...
Soufriere means sulfur in French
A ladder to customs....only in the islands...
Next we ventured up to Vieux Fort to clear customs into St Lucia.. Who would have thought you would have to climb a ladder to clear customs, but this is definitely part of the ‘island’ experience. Mark and I had never been to St. Lucia so we were looking forward to exploring it with Marvin.
The phone will not fit in any pocket I know of...
They also found a small telephone museum – I wonder what the inventors of the various telephones like this one would think of cell phones?
Wallilabou Bay and we were the only boat...
Wallilabou Bay was our next stop and much to our surprise we found that it was used during the filming of Pirates of the Caribbean. Mark and Marvin toured some of the sets left behind.
On to St. Vincent
Moonhole
We sailed around Bequia and took pictures of Moonhole houses – check them out at http://www.paradise-islands.org/grenadines/bequia-moonhole.htm We wanted to tour but unfortunately they were not yet open for the season. We have found that many places are not open as business has been so bad due to the downturn in the economy. So all you folks still working kick it in the &^%$ and get the economy back in shape so we can tour next year. We anchored that night in Friendship Bay but it was a bit rolly. Marvin is able to sleep better on the boat then at home…we think it is because he has no work that he must do here…doesn’t work for me, darn the luck!
Marvin arrives early, I can quit cleaning early
Our first guest, Marvin Theobald, arrives (and early at that) so he had to wait the New York Bar for us to come fetch him.
No Chuck E Cheese in paradise
We met some folks anchored next to us in Grenada (Dave and Rayanne) aboard Nakita a 40 ft. Hallberg-Rassey. They have a 3 and 5 year old – now this takes guts! But they are having a good time, this is Isabelle and Jake. It was Jake’s 6th birthday and we were invited out for pizza (thank GOD there is no such thing as Chucky Cheese here) and after for cake aboard their boat.
Our first Swedish friends
the Captain goes on emergency snorkel
The captain went overboard with snorkel gear to check the situation. The chain (on the other boat) was removed from the anchor well and tied to a long rope. This was then fed over our chain then under and back to their boat. The chain was retrieved via the windlass which in turn dragged the their anchor under our hull. They were very grateful that we were calm and competent. What the heck, no new scratches! We untied the lines and off they went….so much for our very first Caribbean ‘raft-up’.
Anchor drag drill
The next morning (Sunday) I heard some voices close (I was below) and popped up to see who was coming to visit. Imagine my astonishment when I saw this boat crosswise in front of us dragging anchor. I told Mark he was needed topside NOW and ran forward to lend a hand. We got the boat along side ours and put all fenders out. These folks were from Czechoslovakia and the captain did not speak any English, however a crewmember did.
Ahhh, Mexican food I did not have to cook....
Then back to Bequia where we stayed put until Marvin arrived, naturally we had to go to the Mexican restaurant to get our ‘fix’.
Bye bye Grenada
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