The floating snot of Simpson Bay Lagoon |
We are starting to get itchy feet to leave St Maarten and
move on to pastures new. For nearly
seven weeks we have been mostly anchored inside the murky waters of the inner
lagoon with its floating weed that can only be described as dragon snot; Snot
so yucky and slimy that it sticks to any rope, lines or ladders that you have
dangling in the water. We are longing to
be anchored in blue seas with clear water and balmy days. St Maarten has plenty of these idyllic
beaches but the anchorages can often be rolly – the bain of my life or miles
from all the places and people we want to hang out with. Time has flown by in a blink and we would
like to start pressing on with our journey northwards.....before we change our
mind!
Days have been filled with stocking the boat with spares and
food, fuel and water; chores taking so long as we travel from one end of the
lagoon to the other. Evenings filled at
“happy hours” ashore or drinks on boats with the company of friends old and
new, some heading in the same direction as us others sadly not. I can’t always say I enjoy our time in St
Maarten but this season it has been fantastic.
One of the wonderful views from our half hike on Sunday |
Last Sunday Mark from ''Sealife'' organised a walk from the top
of the highest point on the French side, Pic Paradis 411m above sea level. Over 30 cruisers turned up for the hike. New Dutch friends Jolanda and John from SY "Joho" picked me
up 8.30am Sunday morning - as we all know Sim avoids most walks if possible - and
dinghied us over to Port Royal. A bus
picked us up and took us up to the highest point so that we could walk back
down (approx 4hrs). It was a very
lovely, scenic walk; we had views out across to the neighbouring islands of
Saba, St Barts and beyond and to Anguilla on the other side. Only after an hour or so of walking it was
decided that we had taken the wrong trail and needed to climb back up the way
we had come and start again. Hmf! The
party spilt in two – those that were going back up and the "half hikers"- those that would
continue down the road. Being at the mercy of Jolanda and John I waited for
them to make a decision. After a few
fraught moments of thinking they wanted to go back up, they too also wanted to
go down. I must be very unfit! My feet hurt
and I was a little tired, I was very happy to continue down. It was still a long walk in the hot sun only
relived by a brief break in an air conditioned supermarket we found that was open. It was however a very enjoyable way to spend a Sunday morning. Sim enjoyed a few hours of peace and
quiet, achieving more in a short time than he would when I am constantly
nattering to him!
Walking past the sugar cane vats and old well. |
We hope to be out of here by the end of the week. But that waits to be seen to be
believed. In the mean time we won’t
complain too much about being here for a few extra days J.
30+ cruisers on a hike in SXM |
With some great views |
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