Christmas in Bequia

Oriole
Mon 27 Dec 2010 10:43
Admiralty Bay, Bequia   13:00.66N  61:14.64W
 
We arrived in Bequia after a textbook Grenadines sail from Clifton.  There were a few puffy trade wind clouds and a slight sea and 12-14 knots of wind allowing us just to lay the course.  We were in company with Breezing Up a J46 in which we had competed very successfully in the Easter Regatta and Shian an Ohlsen 39.  Breezing Up sailed right past us and into the distance but we managed to hold off the racier Shian until the winds went light in the final approach.
 
 
Breezing Up comes storming past.
 
Bequia was practically empty when we arrived on Sunday and we wondered where everyone was.  However in the days leading up to Christmas the bees collected around the Bequia honeypot where there are enough restaurants and food outlets to satisfy an armada. 
We celebrated Christmas Eve in the Auberge des Grenadines with lobster dinner and an excellent blues trio.  Christmas Day saw a small gathering of friends from other yachts for champagne and nibbles in the Green Boli (closed for Christmas Day) with the generous permission of the owner who joined us for drinks and single-handed consumed the better part of a whole bottle of champagne.  Traditional Christmas Dinner was with a select group of friends in the Gingerbread Restaurant, this time to the accompaniment of a jazz pianist and vocalist.
 
 
Champagne at the Green Boli.
 
All of this gastronomic excess was to some extent offset by an energetic walk for Chris and me on Monday before a bbq dinner ashore to more traditional West Indian musical accompaniment.  Today we have serious exercise planned and no gastronomic excess! 
The winds have been quiet in the lead up to Christmas which as the anchorage was very crowded allowed for a relaxed time.  However on Christmas Day evening just when many people were ashore a series of squalls went through which started several yachts dragging their anchors, one of which went right out to sea. When the owners returned from their dinner ashore there was another boat where theirs had been!  There is a happy ending to this story, as a superyacht spotted the drifting yacht on its way to Panama and took it in tow and brought back into Admiralty Bay.  Our nerves were somewhat sharpened by a yachtsman's nightmare - a French catamaran came in just after dark on Christmas Day as we were going ashore and anchored a few yards in front of us!  He was warned as politely as possible in my best French that he was endangering us and another adjacent yacht.  Independently the other yacht owner also had a go at him and in quite untypical Gallic generosity, when we returned, we found he had gone!  It is time to go sailing again - harbours rot good ships and their crews and we are not going to wait until Twelfth Night to take down our new Christmas lights.
 
 
Our Christmas LED lights were brought for us from Miami by good friend Paul Pantin.