Showing posts with label St. Show all posts
Showing posts with label St. Show all posts
Friday, 24 February 2017
Special Report Hiking Rams Head from Salt Pond Bay St John USVI Update
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| The sign pointing you up the trail |
(Update see link below to download free charts & GPS coordinates!)
We are on a National Park mooring at Salt Pond Bay, St. John, USVI. It's time for another National Park Trail hike! It's 1 mile and 273 ft up from Salt Pond beach to the top of Ram's Head with magnificent views along the way.
Listen to the tinkle the rocks make when the water recedes after a wave...
References:
Download free charts & GPS coordinates! http://trailbandit.org/newsite/
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| Come off the sandy beach and head south |
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| You climb a small rise and suddenly have a view of a beautiful rocky beach |
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| I could have photographed this all day |
Listen to the tinkle the rocks make when the water recedes after a wave...
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| The Captain waiting up ahead for me to move along |
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| It's a National Park so it's "Leave only footprints/bubbles" but that doesn't stop some from moving things around! This wasn't me. I'm not that patient. Someone should probably spell out Odin and take a pic. Please send it to me! |
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| Continuing along the shoreline |
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| And then we start up again |
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| View towards the BVI side |
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| A view down to the St. John side & the rocky beach we followed up |
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| The only other sign on the trail. I think we're here! |
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| From atop Ram's Head looking west, a view of the south coast of St. John with St. Thomas in the far back left. |
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| As we turn to head back, Norman's, BVI is on our right and our mooring field on the left. |
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| Some of the Turkish Cap cactus had berries. "Are they poisonous?" "They don't taste poisonous." {Sigh} Google says they aren't. They also aren't peyote or agave. Before Google, we needed a set of encyclopedias or a library to settle our discussions! |
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| The inside of the berry |
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| Back along the rocky beach. Mother Nature is a a magnificent artist |
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| Heading back up off the rocky beach |
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| Boat in sight! I'm ready for a swim. |
Download free charts & GPS coordinates! http://trailbandit.org/newsite/
NPS hiking trails:
https://www.nps.gov/viis/planyourvisit/hiking-in-paradise.htm
HikingProject.com:
https://www.hikingproject.com/trail/7019955
https://www.nps.gov/viis/planyourvisit/hiking-in-paradise.htm
HikingProject.com:
https://www.hikingproject.com/trail/7019955
Saturday, 18 January 2014
Gallows Bay St Croix USVI
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| The crew at Point Udall, St. Croix, USVI. Thank you, Patti & Peter! |
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The beauty of returning to Puerto Rico for hurricane season was being able to stop at two islands we skipped on the way down. In particular, St. Croix, USVI. You see, St. Croix is 50 miles southeast of Vieques, PR and 34 miles south of St. John, USVI. For cruisers headed southbound, the prevailing trade winds make it a less than desirable stop, with many planning on stopping on the way back. However, you will probably miss the BVI's or Sint Maarten if you take the detour. Maybe it was our timing (May 22nd, many need to be out of the box by June 1st) but we enjoyed the quieter atmosphere. Perhaps because we were no longer on a time table. Or maybe just because we liked the casual vibe. You are also in the US (A decent order of nachos and a long walk to McDonald's, but doable!). We saw lots of retirees here, but also quite a few younger people perhaps from the university? We hope to return. Here's a rundown of our 13 days on the east end (Fredericksted and the rum factory next time!):
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| Main sail cover is OFF! Stand by. We're about to get crazy! |
Twitter:
"Sailing. Genoa and main. Engines off. 15-20 kts downwind doing 6 kts. Now we're having some fun! Statia here we come!"
"Sailing 101. Sometimes the autopilot has trouble downwind & occasionally we get a wind shift. Autopilot off. Hand steering :-)"
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| Sails are up! |
Stats: Total time 5:47, average speed 5.2, total mileage 30.0 nm. Sailed main & genoa 4:47. Motor sail 1:00
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| Passing Saba |
Twitter:
"Still sailing. No engines. Quiet. Making up for all that motoring lately! 66 miles to go."
"Blue moon...there's a country song in there somewhere. Help me out. Leann Rimes? No, that's not it. KY? No, that's hills. 52 miles to go."
"Only seen 2 other boats. Lonely out here. 29 miles to go!"
"Internet! Can't see the island yet but 14 miles to go and we have INTERNET, so we must be close."
"Sunrise. St. Croix in sight. And a "jibe ho" just north of the island that laid us perfectly across our course line. That never happens. Happy, happy, sleepy, sleepy."
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| Sunset on the last overnight |
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| St Croix in sight! |
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| "I don't care that you're anchoring. I don't know where St Croix is. BREAKFAST!" Yeah, that face says it all. Now THAT's the last overnight for awhile, we hope. |
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| Marina closed. Pile of flip flops on the dock. Who leaves without their shoes? They were gone the next day. |
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| Fort Christian Brew Pub with a view of the "town" anchorage |
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| A stroll through downtown and it's unique, historical Dutch architecture |
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| One of the five "yellow" buildings in the National Historic district |
(Facebook post) "Random thoughts from St. Croix: Paper maps are useless in the Caribbean except as a prop to get a local to stop and give you directions (required at least twice per destination).
You know you're a cruiser, when you stop to take a pic of the first self-serve laundromat since the Bahamas (Is that right?)"

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| A wonderful grocery with all sorts of beautiful things we don't know what to do with--Dragonfruit & Tamarind. |
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| Gallow's Bay anchorage, with breathtaking sunrises daily |
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| A fabulous lunch at 40 Strand Eatery followed by creme brule--orange, I think it was. Gorgeous & yummy! |
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| Sunrise. WOW! |
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| And another gorgeous sunrise |
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| National Radio Astronomy Observatory's VLBA, 82 ft large radio-telescope antenna. "The Big Dish" controlled by an operator in Socorro, NM. Yes, you can see it move! |
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| Sunset. We're not in a hurry to leave. |
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| A large artistic community here as well. A mural in the laundromat |
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| Downtown. Tiny paintings (12" high?) at sidewalk level |

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| Every day a little different... |
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| Our favorite hang out--wifi, a/c, frappes and the standard group of "old geezers" in the corner talking about airplanes... |
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| Angry Nates on the downtown waterfront for lunch. The resident feline looking aloof while waiting for The Captain's lunch to arrive |
Saturday, 23 February 2013
Nevis of the St Kitts Nevis
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| Beautiful St Kitts |
While sitting at the Old Gin House in Statia, The Captain first mentioned going home to meet the new grandbaby and new daughter-in-law. Hmm. I start doing mental calculations of airline/hotel/rental car on top of the bottom paint/recovering interior cushions needed for the boat vs the cost of hauling out instead of living in the marina. "We'll buy an RV." Huh? This solves the hotel, rental car, and bumming off of family and friends while going to Doctor appointments and cleaning out the storage unit. We can stay awhile to make it worth the expense. And of course the cat can go with us. It can be our Plan B. Our little summer cabin in the States during hurricane season. I begin scouring RV blogs about campgrounds, RV parks, and "boondocking" while The Captain researches RVs. The plan hatches to fly into Miami (which would have been our layover on the way to STL anyway), rent a car and drive to Green Cove Springs to establish FL residency (my Driver's License is expiring soon) and hopefully find an RV on the way. Brilliant.
And a few more pictures from Statia:
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| Many old structures in the Caribbean where built from the ballast stones of cargo ships from Europe. These look like ballast stones, maybe? |
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| A old structure built around a really old tree?! |
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| "Upper" town Statia from the Fort |
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| More fort |
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| View of the bay from the Fort (where in the world is My Captain, Oh Captain?) |
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| Glad we didn't pick up THAT mooring ball! |
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| Departing Statia for St Kitts. Before the shit hit the fan... |
We depart our mooring for forecast winds out of the east at 10-15 kts. We start out motoring for the first 30 minutes, dodging the dive moorings on this end of the island before unfurling the genoa. However, as we clear the island, the venturi effect between Statia and Nevis becomes apparent. The wind is 20 kts and we are bucking 6 ft waves for the next 7 miles. We have St. Kitts & Nevis in sight and by 12:15 pm, we are in the lee with smoother water but the winds are still a squirrely and 20 kts gusting 28. After observing other sailboats headed northbound, The Captain furls the genoa and motors closer towards shore but the winds are still all over the place. We consider stopping in St Kitts instead of pounding on to our intended anchorage in Nevis, but that would involve stopping in Basseterre, the cruise ship port, to clear customs, so we carry on.
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| Southern end of Statia's limestone face |
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| Our mooring ball in Charlestown, Nevis. Nevis peak, 3200 ft. |
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| Sunset over Kelly Nicole in calm waters. Finally. |
Stats: Total time 5:54, Avg speed 5.1 kts, total mileage 30.3. Motor sail genoa & 1 engine.
Nevis to
We had planned on leaving the next morning for Montserrat, but after reading the latest Chris Parker forecast (the weather window has been shoved back again!) we decided to do an overnight to Guadeloupe. I'm not happy. NO MORE OVERNIGHTS! And I wanted to see Montserrat, so begrudgingly we head out 5:30 pm (hoping to be clear of the island by dark to avoid all the fish traps), waving to Kelly Nicole who isn't leaving for another half an hour. I hand over the helm and head below, trying to grab a little internet before we leave range and to take a nap. No go. "How is it down there?" Terrible. "Do you want to go back?" No, keeping going. Roll over. Finally, just before sunset I pop out to see where the waves are coming from that are causing this terrible ride. We've cleared the island and Montserrat is visible up ahead. "The waves are coming from everywhere. I'm seriously thinking of going back." He's right. It will be 18 hours of this. Sometimes we're down to 3 kts which will be more like 20 hours. Our bail-out is Montserrat which would be a DEEP unfamiliar anchorage after dark. We won't be getting any sleep. The winds are supposed to kick up tomorrow and Nevis is a nice protected mooring field. Yep, let's go back. The Captain whips us around as I grab a hold of something and all of a sudden it's calm. Quiet. I look over and we're doing 6 kts! Wow. Sailing downwind instead of into the wind. "We should be doing this!" The Captain hands over the mike to relay to Kelly Nicole our intentions. They inform us they've already taken a couple waves over the bow and aren't having fun either but are going to keep going. We wish them the best, and before we know it, their AIS does a 180. The beat us back to the mooring field, and have a spotlight on our mooring for us when we arrive. The winds are calmer and we have time to watch a little TV before our normal bedtime. A calm anchorage. Bliss.
The Captain heads into customs the next day and they tear up our departure, and charge us $21 for another week on the mooring. (We'll end up being here 9 more days.)
At some point the Captain lobs out the idea of heading back to Puerto Rico to haul out (which came to him when we turned around to head back). Interesting. I pull out our insurance policy to confirm the fine print says we can be in the box from July 15th to November 1st, but our deductible is increased. He begins to research various haul outs between Nevis and Puerto Rico, including one in St Kitts ($288/month but the cost of the airline tickets would negate the savings). We decide to let fate help us make the decision so we send emails to our top three haul outs and then another to our insurance company to see what would happen if we amended our hurricane plan.
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| Our favorite outdoor breakfast spot |
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| The best part of our life is sharing a dinghy dock with the local fisherman |
We were lazy on Saturday. Everything was closed on Sunday, so on Monday we head into town to find the laundromat. A local fisherman on the dock informs us it's a holiday and everything is closed. We head out for a walk anyway. On the way back, a local woman stops to chat. She recommends walking out to the "bubbly pool", stopping at the grocery on the way. The grocery is open?! Well, yeah. Grocery store! (Neither local can tell us what holiday it is. "Bank holiday." I'm later told it was Whit Monday, like Whit Sunday? Confused.)
We make a few trips into town and it's is growing on us. The Cafe is our regular stop then on to the grocery. The locals are friendly, even yelling "Hello! Hello! Welcome to Nevis!" while driving down the road, a little unnerving at first. "Huh?" "I think they were talking to us."
We make a few trips into town and it's is growing on us. The Cafe is our regular stop then on to the grocery. The locals are friendly, even yelling "Hello! Hello! Welcome to Nevis!" while driving down the road, a little unnerving at first. "Huh?" "I think they were talking to us."
We hear from Puerto del Rey, our first choice, confirming an opening. I start filling out reams of paperwork. Our insurance broker asks for an amended hurricane plan (more forms), which a couple days later, results in a blessing from our insurance carrier. Just in time. We'll be headed NORTH back to Statia in tomorrow's weather window!
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| The people of the Caribbean are very colorful, but Nevis is voted best dressed and a trip to the local department store reveals the men's VanHeusen selection...see? I told you! |
Moorahme arrives from St. Kitt's White House anchorage. They do a slow pass, hollering over plans to get together and then head down to the Pinner's Beach mooring field. They arrive in their dinghy a short time later, handing over a gift of a bottle of rum, then we follow them into town so they can visit customs. A few beverages are had at Da Beer, including a chicken curry roti that Mr. Moorahme deems AMAZING! We head on to Wilma's for lunch. Wilma used to be a Chef at the Plantation on the island and then opened this elegant restaurant in downtown Nevis, serving local Caribbean dishes. As cruisers you can clean us up but you can't quite take us out. There was only one other table of guests, some refined well-dressed locals who were clearly amused by our conversation. They may or may not have overheard the following:
"I haven't been to a restaurant with walls in a long time."
"It feels a little confining, like wearing tennis shoes instead of flip flops."
"I miss the chickens and lizards."
Seriously, the food was excellent. Mrs. Moorahme declared it the best chicken soup she'd ever had, including her own. There were no prices on the menu but it ended up $33 for two people! What?! No pictures of the food? Yeah, I know. Too much chit chat.
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| and beautiful Nevis sunsets |

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