Today we had a great
day of sailing! Around 9 am we very
carefully crept out of the Tobago Cays, avoiding the reefs and then raised the
main and the full jib. Our course
was just off north and headed for Bequia just off the main island of Saint
Vincent. For the next four hours we had a close
reach wind just off our nose in 4 to 6 (closer to 6) foot waves. Apart from our conversation the only
sounds were the wind whistling through the rigging, the occasional groan of the
ropes, and the splash of waters pushed aside by the bow. Deborah took the helm for the majority
of the journey only giving way to Glen when she thought we were on a collision
course with other boats. We
arrived safely in Admiralty Bay, Port Elizabeth, Bequia, SVG around 1 pm and
anchored in the bay. This is to be
our last landfall before walking the plank in SVG’s capital Kingston, just a
short 6-mile jaunt across the strait from our current moorage.
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First Mate Pam Relaxed and Enjoying the Ride
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Deborah - Our Accomplished Helmsman
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Approaching Bequia, SVG
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Port Elizabeth, Admiralty Bay
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Our View From Anchor
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We are nearing the end
of the sailing chapter of this trip.
Since our last entry we have explored Saline Bay, Saltwhistle Bay, and the
Tobago Cays, all in Saint Vincent and the Grenadines (SVG).
We had a good
walk-about in Saline Bay before we left.
There is an interesting old church at the top of the town with a fabulous
360-degree view of the surrounding waters. We had a nice visit with a local lady on the beach selling
t-shirts. We asked her about
prospects for young people on the island and she said they usually leave or end
up like her, selling t-shirts.
From the 30 or 40 families on the island, she proudly mentioned that
there are 5 young islanders in the British Army. She said most people who leave don’t come back due to lack
of opportunities.
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From Top Of Saline - Saltwhistle Bay in Background
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From Top of Saline Hill
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Our next stop was just
around the corner in Saltwhistle Bay.
We enjoyed a walk on the beach and a beer in the beach hut bar. We had a bit of a rough night due to
the rolling waters but it was interesting to watch Pam cook on her gimbaled
stove with boiling pots staying level as the boat pitched from side to side.
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Last (Only) Bar Before Jungle
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Post Bar Long Walk Back to Dinghy
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A Pirate Ship Passed By While We Were At Anchor
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Another short jaunt
brought us to the Tobago Cays. The
Tobago Cays are not to be confused with Tobago, the country. The Cays are part of SVG. It is a protected marine park where you
can anchor and snorkel with the tropical fish and turtles in their natural
habitat. We met up with our new
friends Gordon and Tina (on Calmos3) once again and joined them on their boat
for sunset beers and appetizers.
We sat outside in a warm breeze, gently rocking under a full moon and a
sky spilling over with stars.
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Blue Waters of the Tobago Cays
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Pam's Photo Underwater in the Cays
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Sunset From The Cays
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The Blue Pearl Under a Full Moon and Sunset
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Just as our sailing
journey is about to end, we think we are getting the “cruising rhythms” on the
Blue Pearl figured out. Morning
usually happens for us around 8 am, sunrise for Pam, and some time in between for
Glen. Breakfast involves drinking
coffee, reading the news, weather and emails on the Internet, before deciding
what the day looks like. If there
is to be a morning activity it better take place early enough to avoid the noon
hour beers preempting action. Morning
beers are known to happen if there is an exertion of any kind. The afternoons involve napping,
followed by swimming and dingy work to shore. As 6:30 approaches, there is a move from beers to wine,
G&T’s or scotch while wide-ranging discussions solve most of the world’s
issues as the sun sets in the west.
Fabulous dinners follow below with more drinks and an occasional card
game may break out.
We are not quite done
and Bequia beacons us to explore (and do laundry). We had a quick reconnaissance tour, bought vegetables from
the Rastafarian Market and enjoyed beer and conch fritters at the Whaleboner
Bar.
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Beers and Conch Fritters
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Real Whalebone Bar Stools
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Miranda Will Have Our Laundry Done in the Morning
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Deb and Their New Rasta Friends
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Sightseeing of the
island is planned for tomorrow.
Until then…