French leave.

Oriole
Sun 14 Mar 2010 18:25
Rodney Bay Marina, St Lucia  14:04.429N  60:56.933W
 
We were still rolling around in Prince Rupert Bay and the SW wind was blowing in when the Indian River trip was due so Chris and John stayed on board to watch the boats, which turned out to be worthwhile as a couple of boats close by started dragging their anchors.  However our New Zealand 25kg Rocna anchor held tight.  We left at 0300 bound for Martinique and after all the rolling it was good to be underway again. 
 
 
 
Floating gently up the Indian River, Dominica.
 
Chris and Peter were off watch when Gill and John enjoyed a visit from a lively school of dolphins which swam in our bow wave for a while.  There was very little wind and we motored all the way to Martinique, but at the northern tip of the island a S-SW 20 knot wind filled in and we beat 20 miles down the coast to Fort de France.  We close tacked down the shore while Pacific Bliss took a long tack out which proved to be a mistake for them and with their three hour headstart we managed to arrive just before them which pleased the skipper no end, but Peter and Gill were beginning to  wonder where their family had got to!  In the peace of Trois Islets we found three boats we knew also doing the sensible thing to get out of the swells. A drinks party on Oriole ensued.
 
 
All quiet and no roll in Trois Islets, Martinique.
 
After a brief visit to Fort de France we sailed to St Anne, the small and very French village in a large shallow sandy bay.  The Oriole's indulged in a moderately wallet wrecking blow-out lunch in a back street restaurant where the excellence of the food took precedence over a sea view.  We reckon that we see enough of the sea anyway.
We were once again hard on the wind for the sail to St Lucia but as often happens, as we approached its north coast, the SE wind bent round the top of the island and gave us a beam reach for Rodney Bay.  Peter and Gill left us early Friday afternoon to find that their LIAT local flight to Barbados had been cancelled at the last minute.  They were then taxied to the other end of the island to the international airport where they eventually caught a BA flight direct to Gatwick.  In the event they landed only one hour later than originally scheduled but no doubt stressed by the experience. 
The mate has decreed that we will remain tied to the marina until Monday morning and then we plan to sail back to Martinique for a little more French experience. We try not to do stress.  However our battle with our neighbour at home over unauthorised development continues which is more difficult to fight from a distance, but modern communications make it possible. We have hope that sense will eventually prevail.