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Sailing:
All sailing was done when we were up and awake (at least most of us). We were anchored every night.
Most of the time we used the diesel engines in combination with the two or three sails. A couple of times we
were in full sail, I think we turned off the engines in those cases. We also had a chance to help
hoist a few sails.
Food & Drink: The food was always good and usually hot. It does tend to cool off on deck so getting in line early pays off. The rum swizzles were excellent, but I think we could have used larger glasses. The table wine was OK. I preferred the white over the red. We did not spend much at the bar, but the daily specials were always tasty. The water was fine, tasted good and was cold enough. Accommodations:
The cabins were small, as expected. But for those of us who pack light it was fine. Kind of like
traveling in a motor home. Beds were comfortable and air-conditioned. We found ourselves wanting
to cover the porthole with a blanket to keep the morning sun out.
Top Side: The one thing that would have been nice would have been to have some deck chairs with back support. There are not a lot of places where you could sit with something behind you. I found myself standing a lot leaning on the bow rail. The deck boards get hot in the afternoon so footwear is important. Weather: Generally beautiful during the day and comfortably cool nights. Only had rain once during the day while on the boat (sprinkles for about 20 minutes, if I recall). Seas were excellent. Only one day, around Kick'em Jenny, did we bounce the bow enough to get us wet on deck, and then only about 5 or 6 times. Story Times:
Story times were informative, but not necessarily stand up comedy. That was OK since we were there
to sail and snorkel. The one on Union Island (last day before returning) ran a little long, to cover
all the 'How to settle your account', and arrange for cabs to airport, etc…
Richard drops Michelle and I off at MSP airport to begin our 20th Anniversary celebration. Kids will be home alone for a week. Uneventful flight to St. Louis, then on to San Juan Puerto Rico. The flight to Grenada was delayed about an hour while we waited for a flight attendant to arrive, have a little dinner, and clear customs. Finally got to Grenada and picked up the company taxi to the ship around 9PM.
Captain Julian met us on the gangplank with a handshake and a big smile. We found our way to the
salon for our briefing with Purser Jane. Dinner was nearly over, but there was still hot food for us
and one rum swizzle. A band was playing near the bow, but no one was dancing. Near the end of the
evening we met a trio that had just crossed from England on a private sailboat in 18 days. Not sure
why they were on the ship, since they were not paying customers, but they were very nice and very
interesting. They were a father, daughter and boyfriend. Apparently the boyfriend is in the recording
business and has worked with some big names. We checked into our cabin, #25. Roughly 10 x 10 with
bunk births, combination head/shower, and a small bench.
Up early and out for a short island tour (arranged by Windjammer). A large Foo Foo ship had pulled in behind us over the night. This reminds me why we chose WJ.
We stopped in town for a quick hit in some spice
shops, then on to Annandale waterfalls. There was a young man there who would dive from the top of
the falls to the center of the pool for 5 bucks. If we had the time I was going to do it myself but
the schedule was tight and the pool bottom unknown - the wisdom of age won out... We made a stop at
a roadside spice stand where we got a demonstration of how the various spices are harvested. It was
actually pretty interesting. Unfortunately their prices were about 20% higher than in town. One word
of caution: when they say Saffron they really mean Turmeric. We headed up to
Fort Frederick to get a
nice view of the harbor and a little history lesson from a very nice park attendant. Our guide was
interested in making it very clear that the 1983 U.S. rescue mission was very much appreciated.
Afternoon Set Sail: The crew put up one of the jibs to pull us off the dock around 1:00 PM. They fired up the diesel and headed out to sea. We sailed all day with the motor running. The seas were kind to us. In the Kick'em Jenny waters north of Grenada it got rough enough to splash the forward top deck a few times, otherwise easy sailing. We pulled into Carriacou early evening and had swizzles and dinner on board. Evening: The plan was to take the launch ashore in the evening and go up to a bar that had a band and a nice view of the bay. Michelle and I decided to stay on shore and poke around - everything was closed in town. The folks that went up to the bar found no band. We all headed back to the ship and made an early night of it.
Set sail from Carriacou past Union Island for Mayreau. As we approached Mayreau we found a Foo Foo
ship (with five masts for sailing - weird) and a couple of Catamarans that brought out the pirate
in Captain Julian. They broke out the 10 gauge cannon, hoisted the Jolly Roger, and blasted The
Flight of the Valkyries (or did I imagine that?). No moons from this deck this time. If we had done
this a little later in the week we might have seen a few. Salt Whistle Bay anchorage was occupied
so we found an anchorage around the point.
Afternoon Beach: After a wet landing on the beach everyone went their own ways. Several folks walked into town and up the long hill and down to Salt Whistle Bay. Michelle stayed on the beach shelling, snorkeling, and playing cricket on the beach. I opted for the short cut to Salt Whistle. This involved a hike through some thorny brush, up a washed out road to the main road and down to the beach. The beach is beautiful. The snorkeling was OK but not spectacular. I made it all the way to one of the points and back. The hike back to our beach was a little more interesting. After I got off the main road and onto the wash, picking out the right entry point into the brush was challenging. There sure are a lot of thorny bushes on Mayreau. As it turned out the best snorkeling was right on the beach where we were parked. I ran across a barracuda being chased by a huge school of what looked like large herring. Lots of coral structure near the points. Saw lots of sea cucumbers, several huge starfish, lots of urchins, and the various small reef fish. We tried to swim out to a wreck but it was in a busy boat traffic area so we bailed. Swimming without a flag is too dangerous in heavy traffic. Evening anchor: We moved the anchorage to a different bay on Mayreau (the Foo Foo ship had left). Before Swizzle time the captain let us jump off the boat in two different places. Either on the side or off the Widows Web. I gave both a try, it was great fun.
The Widows Web seems like it is about 20-25 feet off the water.
It was great. One brave soul even did a back dive off the side of the boat (about 15 feet?).Crab Races on deck with Para mutual betting. The victorious crab was a long shot and the winning bettor donated her winnings to an island charity. Dinner was in a picnic area on the beach with a large local band. After dinner we made the steep walk up to the open bars on the bay side for the Mayreau Pub Crawl. It seemed like once we left a bar it closed and the staff joined us at the next bar. Lots of dancing, no one got horribly out of control, and most of were back on board by midnight. We motored over to one of the larger Tobago Cays and anchored off shore.
The island is basically
deserted except for boat traffic, and the ever-present T-Shirt vendor. You can walk across the
island in about 5 minutes from beach to beach. We also took the hike up as far as we could get
on the large hill no the island. The view of the other Cays and surrounding islands and all the
boats was very impressive. Michelle and I snorkeled around the island from beach to beach in about
an hour. The structure here was very impressive. Lots of coral and fans. Lots of reef fish (but
not in large schools). A few spiny lobsters. There was a stronger than normal current that helped
us part of the way around the island, but then hindered us on the backside a little. I think we
were on the island until around 3 PM.
Afternoon Sail: We weighed anchor from Tobago and headed to Bequia. We put up all available sails (they were actually missing two sails so not all were up) and turned off the motor. It was great fun. Both Michelle and I took a shot at the helm, 'Keep it at 20 degrees'. At no time did we ever have to tack. Evening on board: The infamous PBLT costume party (formerly known as PPP).
All costumes were fabricated from what was
on the ship. I went as the Last Pool Towel Boy - costume was not very creative but the title was.
Michelle scavenged some tin foil and was able to make a crown and torch and go as Lady Liberty.
There was a nice older couple that went as Tarzan and Jane. The winners were dressed as a Porta
Potty and a Tampon, really very creative. It was a beautiful night so I slept on deck. They say
everyone should do it at least once. It was nice, but definitely need a blanket and a place out of the
breeze.
Some folks took the Mustique tour. Others took the Moonhole tour. Both tours got good reviews.
We took the excursion that went to a nice pottery and artist studio, the Turtle Sanctuary, and
the whaling museum (very nice views of the harbor from here). Apparently Bequia is allowed to take
2 whales per year. The whaling museum is about 40 x 20, one room. The Turtle Sanctuary is a privately
run aquarium. The owner scoops up baby turtle off the beach right as they hatch and raises them to
a survivable size and releases them. Apparently this improves their odds, instead of being eaten
as hatchlings. We got to see him release one into the wild. He drills two small holes in the rear
outer edge of the shell and then sets them on the shore. Eventually they head for the sea and start
looking for food right away.
Afternoon in town: Then it was into town for some shopping. We picked up a bottle of wine for the wine tasting party on the boat that night. We also picked up a chart of the islands for the captain to draw our course on. A nice souvenir. Evening on board: Swizzles and dinner with a wine tasting party. Lots of wine courtesy of the passengers. Lots of line dancing led by Mate Sylvester. Limbo contest ensued. Michelle won the passenger division but Rodney the bartender was overall champ. It looked like it was going to be a late night for a lot of folks on deck so no sleeping on deck tonight.
We sailed to Chatham Bay on the back side (unpopulated side) of Union Island. We did not get there
until almost noon and then a long story time about settling bills, tipping, turning in gear,
Grenada excursions, ….. On the way to Union Island we saw Whales leaping in the distance and a
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Afternoon beach: We did not get on the beach until what seemed like about 1 PM. It was on this snorkel that I experienced something I had never seen before. As you swam out to the northwest point from the beach there was a huge school of what looked like herring. About the size of a large perch and all silver with a smooth silver stripe on each side. If I had to guess I would say 30-40 thousand fish. They moved like mercury around the shallow coral structures and rocks, first one way, then the other. There were times when I could not see any part of the ocean floor in any direction, all I saw was silver. It was a little disorienting, but definitely one of the highlights of the trip for me. Those that made it back to the boat by 2 PM got another chance to jump off the ship for a while. I was too busy snorkeling. Michelle caught up with me later in the afternoon and we did not get back to the beach until the last launch around 3:30. Around 4PM we set full sails (no motor) for Grenada. Crew and passengers posed for pictures on deck before the sun went down. Evening anchor: We pulled into Grenada late in the evening. Docking was interesting, but uneventful. This was the first time we had pulled the ship up to a dock since we left on Monday. We retired early. A lot of folks had early flights on Saturday. Many of the passengers were off the ship by 7 AM. Shortly after some larger Foo Foo ships came into harbor so we had to go out into the harbor and anchor. Michelle and I took a launch in and did some shopping. Afternoon: We returned to the ship around noon and packed up for departure and left the ship…... After much confusion about what cab to take, we grabbed a guy who took us to the Gem Beach Resort for an extra night. The Gem is not on Grand Anse, but on the beach just south. Our cab driver severely overcharged us to get from the harbor to Gem and wanted to make an appointment for the next morning to take us to the airport. However, Mitch the house driver at the Gem filled us in and agreed to take us to the airport in the morning for half as much. I snorkeled the beach in front of the Gem. It was not much to look at. There was nothing to see until you got way out to the northern point. Out on the point there was a small Sea Fan garden. Not particularly colorful, but interesting. I also saw a fish I had never seen before. It was medium sized blue and green with strange fan like pectoral fins that looked like large Japanese fans. We got a little rain and socialized with the local college kids on the beach for a while. Evening at Gem's: We spent a quiet evening having dinner at the Gem restaurant. Nothing too fancy, but good and reasonably priced. Up early and to the airport for a 9:20 flight. We had a 4 hour layover in San Juan Puerto Rico. Afternoon: On landing in San Juan we grabbed a cab and headed to Old San Juan. This cabby spoke no English and had no idea where to take us. We wanted to go to Fort El Moro and then walk back toward town and grab another cab. This guy stopped three time for directions and once tried to take us to the dock where the Foo Foo ships were reloading their passengers. It looked like our entire time ashore in San Juan was going to be in a cab. But we finally got to the fort. The view of the bay is wonderful from Fort El Moro. Apparently this is a US National Park. With this being Sunday there were a lot of locals out and they were all flying kites over the fort. It was pretty neat. There were young people in guide outfits who spoke English on almost very corner helping us poor tourists. We looked around, did some quick shopping, took some pictures, grabbed a cab and were back in the airport in enough time to make our flight. Our next leg was to O'Hare and then on to MSP. Evening Home: Arrived home on schedule and Richard was there to pick us up. The house was intact and the kids were healthy. Now it was time to repack for next week. Richard and I headed of to Snowbird Utah Monday morning, while Michelle and Melissa were off to Fort Meyers and Naples. But that is another story…. Wishing you Fair Seas. I think our next one will be in Tahiti.... Dave and Michelle |
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