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We loved the Spanish Virgin Islands! It would be
easy to spend a season here. It’s
the quintessential
Caribbean
cruising scene that we’ve read about over the years. White sand
beaches backed by swaying coconut palms, turquoise blue waters dotted
with live coral reefs and brilliant tropical fish, brilliant blue skies
with puffy white cumulus clouds… except without the hordes of boats
and crowds of people on the beaches and reefs that you're likely to find
in other parts of the Virgin Islands. The town of Dewey, on Culebra, has
a very sleepy, laid-back, "out-island" feel to it, even though
a $2 ferry ride brings you to Fajardo on Puerto Rico in under two
hours, and there you'll find huge American shopping malls and marinas,
even a West Marine! We really enjoyed our time at Culebrita, with it's
perfect white sand beaches, great snorkeling, and a cool hike up to the
old lighthouse. The path leads through an amazing assortment of
ecosystems, from arid semi-desert with comical Turks Head cactus,
through a low and lush marshland, under shady low trees and finally up
the hill to the ruins. The beautiful stone lighthouse was built by the
Spanish crown in the 1880’s to establish
Spain
’s sovereignty of the area against the British and Danish,and now has
a U.S. Coast Guard solar-powered light. Unfortunately, it has become the
victim of neglect, vandalism and hurricane damage. Neil and I climbed
the rusting spiral stairs to the very top of the tower, whose cupola was
blown off in a storm a few years back. From there we had absolutely
breathtaking views of the islands and reefs and our boat anchored below
in turquoise waters. Liv had a great time imagining we were going to
move to the building and restore it as our home: she planned where we
would sleep and where the living room would be. It certainly sounded
good!

The last picture, above, shows a beach just a few
minutes walk south from the main anchorage. After our climb we were very
hot and sweaty so we dove into the crystal clear water. We had the
entire pristine beach to ourselves! Neil had seen the surf break from
the lighthouse; unfortunately when we got down to water level it proved
to be only a foot high! We saw lots of wildlife on our hike, too. Liv
loved the hundreds of land hermit crabs ("Hermies!!!!"), and
we saw evidence of deer which we later found out are White-Tailed Deer,
the same species we have back home in Maine. In
the 1960’s they were imported to Culebra and
St.
Croix
as big game for hunting expeditions. They have adapted to this rather
foreign environment, although they are much smaller and less robust than
our
New
England
deer.
We
next headed over to the big island if Vieques to visit with Neil's
family friends Elaine and Gene Blood. It was great to see them, and we
enjoyed a dip in their pool and an evening beach party with their
friends in gorgeous Sun Bay on the south side.


Our favorite stop on Vieques was at Bahia Icacos,
on the east end. Until a few years ago, most of Vieques was used by the U.S.Navy
as a weapons testing ground and ammunition dump, much to the
(understandable) outrage of the native islanders. It did, however, have
the effect of postponing rampant tourism development, and today the
island is lined with miles and miles of pristine white beaches with no
buildings in sight. At Bahia Icacos, the only signs of people we saw
were some trucks which were clearing mines and stopped for lunch at the
beach, and large signs warning people not to venture further inland and
not to touch any man-made objects, since there is still unexploded
ammunition about. In any case, we had a lovely time simple beachcombing,
swimming, and snorkeling. Puerto Rico has a year-round lobster season,
and Neil was thrilled to bring us dinner again!
But it was time to head east. We had a marvelous
sail (a real sail!) to St. Thomas, paralleling the drop-off so we could
fish. It paid off when we saw a flock of feeding tropicbirds and altered
course though them. Bam! Bam! We had two hits on our lines. Neil and I
each grabbed a rod and reeled it in. They were small Blackfin Tuna, yum!
We ran thought the school again and got another two hits, and had
dinners for a week..... Here we are sailing into Charlotte Amalie at
Saint Thomas a few minutes later. Notice the stalk of bananas
hanging under the dodger. How tropical is that?

We were looking for Galadriel, and didn't
see them in Charlotte Amalie, so we continued east to Christmas Cove,
where we spent the night. The next day we caught up with Galadriel
at Jost Van Dyke in the B.V.I, and had a fantastic sushi feast with
them. The next day we went to the "Champagne Baths" at Diamond
Cay on Jost Van Dyke, which were like the "Jacuzzis" at
Culebrita, and lots of fun.

For almost two weeks, then, we waited in the
U.S.V.I. for some boxes of Liv's books to arrive. We explored the south
side of St. John, particularly enjoying Salt Pond Bay with it's great
snorkeling and lobster fishing. We met another "kid boat"
there, Flying Shadow, and Liv's been having a great time with
Abbie and Bruce. Every time we went over to Red Hook on St. Thomas for
supplies, Neil and I would get sucked into the fabulous fishing store
there: like kids in a candy store!! Anyway, we finally have our boxes
and we're in Gorda Sound at Virgin Gorda right now. We've got to get out
of the Virgin Islands, though. It is stunningly beautiful here, but also
just waaaay too expensive for our budget. We plan to spend a day or two,
then stop at The Baths on our way to St. Martin, our next destination!
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