Hi
Everyone!
We
finally wrapped up a very successful second season in the British Virgin
Islands! Last week we said good-bye to our last guests, then we were left with
3 days to get the boat cleaned, prepped, inspected and provisioned for the
long ocean passage back to Toronto, Canada. Our crew arrived on Tuesday
night to get ready for our Offshore Adventure from the BVI's to Bermuda which
was scheduled to leave on Thursday. We know we've fallen way behind in our log
updates, so we thought we'd play a little catch-up with them before we delve
into our latest adventure with you.
We had a
few precious days in between charters and Christmas and it was suggested that we
take a jaunt over to the Spanish Virgin Islands. It took no time for all of us
to say " yah , lets go!". We were travelling with our friends on "Gypsy Blues"
and "Latitude" both from Georgian Bay. It was so great to see our friends again
and to have some time to just sail and hang out together. Rick and I had been
to the Spanish Islands last year and they stole our hearts as soon as we glided
into port. There is something so magical about the tiny crooked pockets of
colourful buildings nestled in the hills. The roads are tiny and almost all
winding or straight up. Nothing seems to move quickly and there is a sense of
utter calm and peace. It feels like a sleepy, gentle place with the occasional
rooster crowing to break the quiet.
One of
the endless beautiful beaches of Isla
D'Culebra
We all
had a great sail to Culebrita and tucked into the calm anchorage. We all wanted
to go to the beautiful beach on the far side of the island. It truly goes for
miles and miles with hardly a soul on it. I asked if everyone wanted to rent
scooters and when we hopped on and felt the breeze on our faces and watched the
landscape unfold beneath us, it was magical! It was great to be bombing along
at a speed greater then 8 knots!! We all loved the steep crazy roads with deep
ruts that led us to ever changing views of beautiful villas and quiet, rolling
valleys of green.
Scootering around the Spanish Virgin
Islands
Doug
& Wendy on their scooter
The
beach on the far side is truly beautiful and seems to be endless. The sand is
perfect and soft and simply invites long walks and quiet meditation. We all
stripped off our shirts and shorts (yes we had suits underneath!) and leapt into
the warm azure blue water. There is a reef that encloses the entire beach and
the waves are just big enough to body surf and ride. As we looked around we
realized we were the only people there except a couple of others and the beach
goes for miles on either side. How cool! As we were walking along the beach we
noticed all these tiny black things in the sand. I looked closer and realized
they were bees,hundreds and hundreds of bees alive but stuck in the sand. Poor
Cheryl stepped on one as she was taking a group photo and she said it really
really hurt. We all carefully picked our way back to the bikes and donned our
helmets for the open road.

Terri with a tank that got lost on the
beach
I am
not sure why this anchorage is called Christmas cove but it kind of fits as it
is very close to Christmas time and we are thinking of our families and kids.
We will soon be home to spend the holidays with them and we think of that as we
float in this pristine and gorgeous cove. The water is so crystal clear you can
see ever ripple of the sand on the bottom. There are hundreds of long black
spiky sea urchins covering the ocean floor here which I have never seen
before. They look like tiny black stars on an upside down sky. When Ashley and
I go to shore we are very careful getting out of the dinghy as the shoreline is
covered in sharp black coral that look like moon rocks, all pitted and fused
together. The sand is nice and soft once you make it there but we are quickly
eaten alive by the dreaded "no-see-ums". These are tiny little sand bugs that
bite like crazy and come out at dusk so we're always sure to get back to the
boat quickly to escape them! The sky is smattered with stars as we swing in the
hammock on our gently rocking boat. We sigh in appreciation and drink in the
sunset and tunes of the tree frogs.
Sunset
at Christmas Cove near St Thomas
Our
next charter is our friend Edye and her friends and they climb on board full of
smiles and excitement. We love showing everyone our favourite spots and delight
in hearing them say " this is so gorgeous, its my favourite" until we get to the
next place and that is the new favourite! Each island is so unique that you
cant help falling in love with each one.
Welcome
aboard to Cathy, Edye, JD, and Cathy!
Edye
and her gang love the endless sun and swimming in the delicious warm waters.
Cathy had been told by one of her friends to make sure she checked out Michael
Beans show when she was here. He is a local pirate/folk singer who is a legend
in these here parts, don't cha know!! We had heard the name around, but had
never been available to take in the show, so... it was time!
Michael
Beans pirate show!
Michael's show is up on the top of a hill in a tiny craggy bar that over
looks the anchorage full of boats. He is an incredible entertainer with an
infectious smile and spirit that fills the audience with laughter and fun. He
makes you feel like you are a pirate on the high seas laughing and arrgggghhhing
your way to unknown places. Everyone has an instrument to bang or shake and
everyone ends up singing and becoming part of the show. The highlight of the
show is the conch blowing contest. A conch is the giant sea shell that you
often pick up to try and hear the ocean. They drill a hole in one end and you
blow into it and get this really cool, low haunting fog horn-like sound out of
it. Who ever can blow the longest note wins a bottle of rum!! And pirates love
their rum!
Rick
& Terri with Michael Beans after the show
Walking
the beaches of the Baths National Park, BVI's
One of
our favourite spots in the islands has always been the Baths. This immense
collection of house size boulders all jumbled together formed by volcanic
eruptions is breath taking and all our guests have always commented on it being
one of the highlights of their trip. Even as many times as we've been there, it
never ceases to amaze! There is a hike leading through all the caves, pools and
grottos hidden in the giant rocks that everyone loves.
Full
Moon Rising at Saba Rock Beach Resort, Virgin Gorda Sound
Virgin
Gorda which means "Fat Virgin" in spanish is an island with a bay on one side
that is home to Saba Rock and The Bitter End, two more of our favourite places
to take guests. Saba rock is a little resort and restaurant perched on its own
little island. The drinks and food are great and the landscape is
spectacular.
Dinner
at The Bitter End Yacht Club
Dinner
at the Bitter End is a must do. The soft breeze blowing on you as you listen to
the live steel drum band feasting on sumptuous food is intoxicating. Does it
ever get much better then this? The tiny lights of the sailboats at anchor in
the bay twinkle and light the waters as you gaze out from the beach. It really
feels like paradise with the thatched roofs of the villas dotting the green
hillside and the palm leaves swaying in the breeze... It always makes for a
fantastic evening before we head back to 'Sophisticated Lady' and all crawl in
our beds with full hearts and tummies.
I am
not sure why this anchorage is called Christmas cove but it kind of fits as it
is very close to Christmas time and we are thinking of our families and kids.
We will soon be home to spend the holidays with them and we think of that as we
float in this pristine and gorgeous cove. The water is so crystal clear you can
see ever ripple of the sand on the bottom. There are hundreds of long black
spiky sea urchins covering the ocean floor here which I have never seen
before. They look like tiny black stars on an upside down sky. When Ashley and
I go to shore we are very careful getting out of the dinghy as the shoreline is
covered in sharp black coral that look like moon rocks, all pitted and fused
together. The sand is nice and soft once you make it there but we are quickly
eaten alive by the dreaded "no-see-ums". These are tiny little sand bugs that
bite like crazy and come out at dusk so we're always sure to get back to the
boat quickly to escape them! The sky is smattered with stars as we swing in the
hammock on our gently rocking boat. We sigh in appreciation and drink in the
sunset and tunes of the tree frogs.
'Sophisticated Lady' Waiting Peacefully at Anchor