St Barts

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David and Annette Ridout
Fri 10 Apr 2009 22:25
Nevis and St Kitts plus bits and bobs
 
   
17:55N 62:52W
St Barts, 10th April 2009
 
 
I have not written a blog for some time now as there seems very little point in writing unless there has been some interesting new event in our lives.  No one wants to hear blow by blow accounts of our daily wanderings if nothing new of note takes place.  Since I last wrote we have been busy entertaining visitors.  We visited Barbuda again to show Richard and Ann, my sister and brother-in -law, this lovely island with its frigate birds.  Some of the males were still trying to woo a female so showed their splendid red sacks, see the blog before this, although most of them were obviously sexually exhausted and had nothing more than a withered red lump of skin to show.  The chicks were also growing fast.
 
We spent a lot of time in Antigua mainly due to the northerly swells which have given so much trouble this year.  There are very few Caribbean anchorages that are immune to these.  The wind on the other hand has abated as have the squalls so we have enjoyed some magical sailing.  Antigua to Barbuda and back.  Then Antigua to St Barts and back to Nevis produced some marvellous sailing with 12 to 17 knots of beam wind and fairly smooth blue seas.
 
This brings me on to Nevis and St Kitts, now with our last lot of visitors, John and Cam.  Both new islands for us.  Settled by the British in the 17th century they were important sugar producing islands and very much the jewels in the crown of our Caribbean possessions.  History throughout these islands is of the French and the British battling each other for possession.  Look behind this and one realises that these lumps of in many cases scrubby rocks must have had some value.  In the 17th and 18th centuries they certainly did.  Sugar was the main crop with cotton, coconuts and nutmeg also being important.  To produce these crops slaves were necessary as the indigenous Carib Indians were not up to hard work in the heat.  Thus after killing off most of the Caribs we imported hundreds of African slaves.  Some islands never had plantations and thus have few Afro peoples.  The Saints and St Barts are examples of such islands.  Nevis and St Kitts were however the centres of the slave trade and to this day the vast majority of the people on these islands are of Afro origin.  Where we found them different to other such islands, St Lucia and Antigua for instance, was in the friendliness of their peoples.  Never did we feel at all threatened and in all cases found ourselves being made very welcome.
 
Nevis is a small sleepy place of about 12,000 people and we did a tour with a remarkable Yorkshire lady.  T. C. Claxton, or TC as she likes to be known has lived here for sixteen years, sports bright almost dayglow dyed red hair and talks with her original Yorkshire accent.  I had to stop myself lapsing back into this lingo of my childhood.  She took us to several of the old plantations that have now been converted into hotels.  We lunched in one with a view to die for and during our four hours in this ladies company we got to know a lot about life on this island and about the attitudes of its peoples.  Sugar is no longer produced and their economy is rather precariously dependent upon tourism.  One can only hope these lovely people survive the next few years.  One sight she showed us was the tree under which a British naval captain married a local heiress.  I mean of course the marriage of Captain Horatio Nelson and Fanny Nisbet.  As history tells us she was only rich in local land and the marriage was not a success. 
 
Moving the few miles across to St Kitts we went into the marina to avoid the rolling swells that the anchorages of both islands are infamous for.  This in itself was rather fun as we were alongside one of the day charter catamarans.  Her skipper and crew were a very jolly lot who took to our company.  Marriage is a rarity on these islands and the men tend to drift from liaison to liaison producing lots of children.  This to us rather amoral way of life is well established and seems to work.  I make no judgement.  The skipper, a Rastafarian, was one of 13 children and the eldest of the main 'wife'.  He did not know exactly where he fitted in  with the brothers and sisters outside this relationship.  One of the crew was obviously a ladies man and there was much teasing.  The word twins produced much anguish in him.  It sounds rather mundane but I was rather touched when one of them gave me his St Kitts colours belt and when they all wished us such sincere goodbyes.  It was here we also said goodbye to Cam and John, who had kindly agreed to fly back to Antigua, thus saving us 45 windward miles!  They had treated us to a lovely lunch in one of the best plantation hotels, Ottley Plantation.  The original owner came from Otley in Yorkshire.  Have a look on the internet.  Also Montpelier on Nevis. The latter with its locally painted frescoes around the pool is truely a place to stay if the pennies are available.
 
We had planned to go to Eustacia, a Dutch island just north of St Kitts, but the promise of a very rolly anchorage due to another day of northerly swell helped us decide to enjoy a lovely forty mile romp to St Barts again.  On the way we passed  Valsheda as she sailed south.  This completely restored old J class yacht made a fantastic sight as she reached passed us.  A mile or two away was Bystander, the workmanlike motor yacht that goes everywhere with her.
 
So a few days here and we will cross the final twenty miles to the French side of St Martin, prepare oursleves and the old lady for the 4000nm trip home, and then await a favourable weather window sometime about the beginning of May.  Then next stop will either be the Azores or if things are not looking promising after a week we will go into Bermuda.  When the voyage starts I will write near daily blogs of short duration so that family and any friends who want to can track our progress.
 
Until then au revoir dear readers.
 
David. 


The tree under which Horatio and Fanny were married
 
The pool at Montpelier, one of the best of the old Plantation Hotels.
 
African green velvet monkey.  Imported long ago with the slaves these monkeys
are now seen over much of the islands.
 
Taken after lunch in front of the main building of Ottley Plantation.
 
K7, Valsheda powers south. 


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