Barbuda! Er, or Antigua!

Friday, December 14, 2012

Our sail from St Barths to Barbuda was not the calm and easy passage we had been looking forward to; we had a few mishaps along the way. We had left at 2am to try and arrive at Barbuda with the sun above us (for better ability to spot coral heads).  The first problem we encountered was that the wind was much stronger than predicted and, from about 5am, started swinging around to the east (predicted to be north) - the wrong direction so we were literally pounding into 3-4 meter waves and, eventually were on a heading for Antigua rather than Barbuda.  Flexibility is key, so we just decided to stay on the course for Antigua rather than pound to windward for many many more hours!

Heart stop episode 1: I (Megan) went downstairs to check on everything only to find myself in ankle high water in our master bathroom - fearing we had a hole somewhere and were taking on water quickly. I then realized that we had left the side hatch window open so every time we hit a wave water was pouring into the bathroom. A much better situation than previously thought, my breathing returned to normal.

Heart stop episode 2: After closing the window and starting an attempt to siphon the water into the shower drain I heard the man overboard alarm go off. This is a system we installed - both of us wear a bracelet, which acts as an alarm if the button is pressed or if we get 10 meters away from the boat. Now it's 3am and dark. I only have a headlamp on for light so as not to ruin my night vision and we're well offshore and in high seas. My heart literally stops for the second time in 5 minutes. I scream and run upstairs thinking that Mike who has been outside and on watch has been washed overboard....

It turns out that in my clamoring around to soak up the water I had activated my man overboard alarm button, so good news - Mike was safe and sound but my nerves were absolutely shot.

After 12 hours of squalls, big seas and little sleep, we arrived in Antigua, both of us hoping this wasn't going to be a typical passage.

We enjoyed a couple beautiful (and well deserved) days recuperating in an anchorage on the west coast called Mosquito Cove



Carlisle Bay - another great anchorage on the south coast where we met some lovely new friends - Judith and Ty from the USA and Vickie and Mike from Canada!  It was fun hiking and hanging out with them!
The views of Willoughby Bay on the east coast
Famous - English Harbour

 Our hike over 'Middle Ground'
Falmouth Harbour
A refreshing swim at Pigeon Beach

The BEST chicken roti @ Grace Before Meals. Cheap and cheerful, Caribbean style!



Historic Nelson's Dockyard -  this is the island's main port of entry for yachts and dates back to 1745. It was beautifully restored in the 1950s and continues to be a working marina 
The view from the fort at Shirley Heights overlooking Falmouth and English Harbours.
Enjoying a few sunset libations along with the view


Thanks for a great week Antigua - up next is Barbuda!

Slippery Little Suckers @ Stingray City - Antigua!

Friday, December 7, 2012

After arriving in Antigua after 12 hours of sailing, Megan was pretty keen to get off the boat and enjoy some time on land. We rented a car and headed straight for 'Stingray City'. For $50 each, we were taken to a reef on the eastern side of the island and thrown into waist high water with 20-30 wild (free to come and go) stingrays - who were looking for some lunch...
Two very excited kids!

The stingray snack. They suck the squid right out of your hand!

If done right, the stingrays would slide right into your arms and you could hold them. Mike was determined and was a man on a stingray mission. These are slippery little suckers!
 












What an awesome start to our 10 days in amazing Antigua! 

St Barthelemy - Caribbean Glitterati!

Wednesday, December 5, 2012

Tuesday 4th December was a BIG day for us. We had finally secured our Australian registration papers and would be leaving the comforting and familiar island of Saint Martin to start our voyage down the Leeward and Windward Island chains, over to the ABCs (Aruba, Bonaire and Curacao), through the Panama Canal and then across the Pacific ocean, back to the east coast of Australia.

Our first port of call to ease into such a trip was St Barths, a tiny island 40nm from Saint Martin, famous for its glitz, glamour and well healed visitors.
Mike replacing our French flag with our Australian flag. Oi Oi Oi!

Saint Martin in the background. Trawling a line to see if we can catch supper - no go unfortunately...

The captain, trimming the sails.







We enjoyed a quiet night in a beautiful anchorage called Anse Colombier. With 5 neighbouring boats and loads of sea turtles in the waters around us, it was a great, low-key introduction to St Barths.
 And the competition begins...

This is Eclipse - the world's largest privately owned yacht - at 163.5 meters and is owned by Russian billionaire Roman Abramovich.  Eclipse has two helicopter pads, 24 guest cabins, two swimming pools, several hot tubs and a disco hall. It is also equipped with three launch boats and a mini-submarine that is capable of submerging to 50 metres. Approximately 70 crew members are needed to operate the yacht.
Entering Gustavia - The capital and main port of St Barths. It's a picture perfect, tidy, cute as a button little town.





While it was nice to be around the glitz and money, St Barths felt much closer to being in the the South of France than a Caribbean Island. So, we decided to seize what was supposed to be a good weather window, pull anchor early and head east to Barbuda.

We also decided to skip the 5 star restaurants and instead enjoy the views of St Barths from the comfort of our Lazy Bones.