St. Lucia
First light found us on our way again north towards St.
Lucia. Eight hours and one wahoo later, we arrived in
Marigot Harbor. A busy little place it was and with the
anchoring fiasco in Bequia fresh on our minds, we were
very careful. It took around 2 hours, but we had the anchor
well set in a comfortable area. John now dives each anchor
just to be on the safe side.
We dinghied in and wandered in among the mangrove
trees to find a comfortable bar where we had drinks and
appetizers.
Lucia. Eight hours and one wahoo later, we arrived in
Marigot Harbor. A busy little place it was and with the
anchoring fiasco in Bequia fresh on our minds, we were
very careful. It took around 2 hours, but we had the anchor
well set in a comfortable area. John now dives each anchor
just to be on the safe side.
We dinghied in and wandered in among the mangrove
trees to find a comfortable bar where we had drinks and
appetizers.
Marigot Harbor, St. Lucia
John caught a beautiful wahoo. I cry when it's time to kill the fish
we catch because they are such beautiful creatures. Or maybe it's
the thought of cleaning them!
we catch because they are such beautiful creatures. Or maybe it's
the thought of cleaning them!
Martinique
At the end of the next day we found ourselves in Fort de France, Martinique, a busy city with extremely narrow streets and
lots of busy French people. Since Fort de France wasn’t the most beautiful place to anchor, we moved across the bay the
next day to a pretty touristy area called Anse Mitan. We enjoyed the ambiance there and also filled up with fuel and water.
lots of busy French people. Since Fort de France wasn’t the most beautiful place to anchor, we moved across the bay the
next day to a pretty touristy area called Anse Mitan. We enjoyed the ambiance there and also filled up with fuel and water.
Tee Time anchored in front of the fort,
hence the name Fort de France.
hence the name Fort de France.
Fort de France, Martinique