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Caribbean Travel Roundup
Paul Graveline, Editor
Edition 105
May 15, 2000

Last Update 13 May 00

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BVI BY CHUCK MINNICH

Trip 2/00

The Idea 

Having  talked  about  it  on and off for years, my wife and I finally 
decided to do it - chartering a sailboat in the BVI that is. 

Since  New Year's Eve 1998-99, our good friends, Gary and Jan, and us, 
had  been  discussing a possible ski trip spanning 1/1/00. But by this 
past  summer  Wendy  and I had come to the conclusion, "Why freeze our 
butts when 
we  could  be  warm?" We are ex-sailors from the 80's (a Hunter 33) so 
the  thought  of  sailing  a  boat  was  not daunting, but news of Y2K 
issues  was during much of 1999 - and the idea of a Feb. 2000 trip was 
born.

Why  The  BVI?  Wendy  and  I  had spent 4 days in BVI waters aboard a 
large  power boat out of St. Thomas back in 1988. Did the usual things 
like the Rhone, The Baths and 3 nights in North Sound. 

Fell  in  love  with the place. For us in 2000, it was a no brainer re 
where we'd like to charter a boat in warm weather.

Discussed  the  warm  vs. cold thing with Jan and Gary late last July. 
It took them all of 2 seconds to agree with us.

Day 1 minus 3 weeks: Gee. We are just about all packed. 

Day  1  minus  2 days: Wendy and I take a late afternoon ferry over to 
Cape Cod. Simple dinner out with Jan and Gary and an early bed time. 

Day  1  minus  1  day:  4 am alarm wasn't needed. Everyone reports not 
being able to sleep 3 winks 
the  night  before.  5:30 am departure from the Cape to Boston for our 
8:20  departure  on  American.  Flight  is  delayed  due to mechanical 
problems  and  as  we  take off 2 hours later, Jan is one very nervous 
lady.  We  miss  our  San  Juan to Beef Island connection but American 
Eagle  puts  on  an  extra flight to accommodate us and many others in 
the  same  predicament.  That  is  nice  but American Eagle's customer 
service  is  abysmal. We are told on the main flight that we'll be met 
at  the  gate.  Wrong.  We  don't  know  which way to turn once in the 
terminal.  We  get  to  American Eagle and they know nothing about the 
extra  flight  that their attendant the floor above told us about. For 
two  companies  seeming joined at the hip, American and American Eagle 
might  as  well be Swiss Air and Aeroflot from what we can tell re the 
cooperation between the 2. 

Finally  arrive  at  Maya's Cove (Sun Yachts) around 7pm together WITH 
ALL  OF  OUR  BAGGAGE. HOORAY. Have a nice dinner at Calamaya's there. 
Find  our  boat  (name Four Rivers). Gee - does it ever look HUGE. But 
what  are  those  3 dozen lines for :) The Hunter used to have about 5 
related  to  sail  shape  and  handling.  We hear the wind howling all 
night from our hotel rooms but we eagerly anticipate the next day. 
The  boat  would  quickly prove small for the 4 of us. With all of the 
goodies  under  the settees like refrigeration, a water heater, valves 
to  multiple  water  tanks,  etc.  that  the Hunter never had, stowage 
space  was  at a premium. And the wheel on the Edson pedestal was more 
befitting  a  60  footer.  But  we  quickly  grew  to  appreciate  her 
ruggedness  and  I'd  have  no  qualms  about taking that boat on blue 
water sailing. 

DAY 1 - Destination Marina Cay 
Rise  early and a quick something to eat and coffee at Calamaya's. Sun 
won't  open  until  9.  Wendy  and  Jan  check out Ample Hamper at the 
marina  and  decide  we  can  do  most of our self provisioning there. 
While  they  are  spending  about $450 (mostly on booze we think) Gary 
and  I  meet up with Glasgow and have a technical briefing aboard Four 
Rivers.  I'm  glad  the 2 of us could do it because we'd each remember 
things  forgotten by the other over the next couple of days as we were 
getting used to the boat. 
All  our  gear  and  the  items  from Ample Hamper come aboard but the 
girl's  still  need  to  go to Riteway for a few things not carried by 
Ample  Hamper. They do that while Gary and I attend the chart briefing 
and we all meet up again at around 12:30. 
Wendy  and  Jan  report chagrin at not getting everything from Riteway 
which  has  a  significantly better selection and prices averaging 20% 
to  30%  lower.  Plus  when I asked for an empty box to carry off some 
groceries  at  the end of the trip, the AH proprietess was a real pain 
to the point of rudeness and I could not get even one box. 

But  a  real  problem develops. After the food is all aboard, there is 
darn  little  room  for  our clothes. I am embarrassed to say we had 9 
pieces  of  luggage  ranging in size from large to small. This was way 
too  much for this size boat. And despite everyone feeling that we had 
already  left  40%  of  our trip clothes at home, at the end of the 10 
days  we totally agreed we could have left another 40%. For 10 days we 
lived  in  bathing  suits  for 10 hours a day, shorts and t-shirts for 
another  5  -  6 hours. And there was no way these latter were getting 
dirty after just 1 wear. 
After  Sun  provided  some  extra  towels  and  pillows  and  we had a 
sandwich aboard, we finally cast off from the dock at around 1:30 pm.

WOW.  Finally  we  are  doing  this. But once we cleared the reef, the 
reality  of 25 - 30 right on our nose sank in. The boat powered though 
it  beautifully  at  about  5 kn whereas some of those 6 footers would 
have stopped the Hunter dead in its tracks. 

Marina Cay 
Its  a  pretty  place  but we made the mistake of picking up the first 
mooring  we  saw.  It was at the far south end of the anchorage and on 
the  east  side  were  the strongest wind was. The rocking and rolling 
this  night were the most uncomfortable Wendy and I have ever spent on 
a  boat.  For  the rest of the week we were much smarter about picking 
more  inside places away from wind and waves as much as possible - and 
every night for the rest of the week was absolutely fine. 
We  felt  badly for Jan and Gary in the forward berth. Jan didn't like 
the  lack  of  overhead  hatch in the rear berth so they opted for the 
one  forward.  Wendy  and  I  didn't  care  which  one we had. But the 
forward  berth  on  this boat had very little stowage room, the bottom 
of  the  mattress  was  only  about 3 ft. wide, and on this particular 
night they probably got even less sleep than we did. 
The Pussers Triangle at Marina Cay 

Had  to  go  for  the pennant (free after ordering a painkiller from 3 
different  Pusser's)  since we'd likely be at 3 of the 4 of them, so I 
ordered  a painkiller and got a certificate and stamp. But mine tasted 
harsh  and  bitter.  I  am fine with many rum drinks but this one just 
didn't   taste  good.  Everyone  else  agreed  so  I  still  have  the 
certificate  with  just  one  stamp on it. For the rest of the week is 
was  tequila  drinks  or  wine  for  the girls while Gary and I had to 
suffer with vodka, beer and pina coladas. 

We  had  a  great  meal  aboard after Gary was finally able to get the 
grill  lighted  in  the wind and we closed the night on the early side 
with some of the CD's we had brought. 
DAY 2 - Destination is Levereck Bay 

First  trash  run  of the week at Marina Cay but it was before 8 am so 
no one was around to collect our $2. 

Original  plan  was  to  go  to The Baths and then to Levereck for the 
night.  But  I  voiced  concern for possible surge at the former given 
that  the  wind and sea conditions were unchanged from yesterday. Plus 
with  everyone's  lack of sleep from the night before, the 4 to 0 vote 
was  to  go  directly  to  Levereck and do The Baths the following day 
either by boat or taxi. 

Motored  for  a  bit  before putting the main up with a reef. The boat 
had  a roller furling main which we loved all week. When we got in the 
lee  of Virgin Pk., we let about 2/3's of the jib out. Finally we were 
really  sailing,  motor  was  off,  and going along nicely at 6.5 - 7. 
Turned  the  corner  at  Mountain  Pt. and were directly into the wind 
again.  But  the sailing was so nice we tacked a couple times until we 
cleared  Mosquito  Island  and entered North Sound and then doused the 
sails. 

We  arrived  at  Levereck around noon. Picked up a very inside mooring 
from  the  many  that  were available. After lunch while Wendy and Jan 
were  sunning,  Gary  and  I  snorkeled a crummy little reef along the 
shore.  I  don't mean to belittle it, but it was like an alcoholic who 
hasn't  had a drink in a couple of days. "Almost anything will do when 
you haven't done it in a while." And we enjoyed it. 

At  some  point  in the afternoon, I think the lack of sleep the night 
before  caught  up  with  everyone and there were zzzzzzzzz's all over 
the boat. 

4  pm.  Gary  and  I  take the dingy to Bucks for ice. The beer in the 
cooler  is getting warm and there are many margaritas and vodka tonics 
to  make  this evening and the boat has NO ICE. But Buck's has NO ICE. 
Bitter  End  seems too far away, but Drakes appears like a very doable 
dingy  ride.  We get there and the sign says, "WE DON"T SELL ICE." But 
the  trip  wasn't  totally  wasted. Gary and I see a turtle on the way 
and  a  lovely  girl walking freely around her boat who seemed to have 
misplaced  all  her clothes. Maybe the poor thing got them wet and she 
was just drying them? 

Throughout  the  week  the  four of us would give each other MacQuiver 
points  for  coming  up  with  solutions  to  seemingly insurmountable 
problems.  Wendy had already gotten one for bringing some bungee cords 
which  had  already been used. Hmm. . . I think. There is a restaurant 
here.  Restaurants  have  ice.  A $10 bribe later and we have a cooler 
overflowing  with ice. I think the seriousness of the original problem 
merits  3  MacQuiver  points for its solution. But I am shot down. Its 
just 1 point like everyone else's.

The  full  moon this night is awesome (although my camera's film speed 
isn't  fast  enough  to  capture  it with the little boat motion we do 
have),  the  sea is quiet and we have another of Jan and Wendy's great 
meals  aboard,  excellently  grilled  by  Gary.  So I get Chief Bottle 
Washer's  duty.  Damn,  I  knew I put the wrong crew designation on my 
Four  Rivers  t-shirt. Go to bed with the strains of Bob Marley in the 
speakers. Maybe the BVI is paradise after all. 
  
 DAY 3 - Destination The Baths and then Trellis for the Night 

Second  trash  run  of the week at Levereck, but it was again before 8 
am  and no one was around to collect our $2. I wonder how many $ these 
places miss by not starting just a little earlier. 

Winds  have  abated  to  a  nice 15 - 22 range. Baths here we come. We 
have  a great sail and arrive at The Baths around 11, but have to wait 
a few minutes for a mooring to clear.
     
 Fantastic place. 

We  spent  about  3  hours  there and Wendy was able to replace a Poor 
Man's  t-shirt  lost or stolen from her on one of our Vineyard beaches 
a few years ago.

Have  The Baths changed in 12 years? I know that people's memories can 
plays  tricks  with them over time but I really remember swimming here 
among  schools  of  1,000  small fish. This time we saw the occasional 
small  school  of fish and a parrot fish around nearly every rock, but 
it  was not like the memory imprinted within my memory bank. Never the 
less,  The  Baths  has  to  place very high among great BVI snorkeling 
spots.    

Left  the Baths and had a nice full sail in 15 kn downwind to Trellis. 


Surprisingly Trellis was almost full at 2:30 pm. 

I've  read  much  good  and  nothing bad about The Last Resort, but at 
Maya's  Cove I'd heard that the owner (and  star of the show) would be 
away  for  a  few days so I didn't push it when the inclination of our 
boat  seemed to be for another meal aboard. And as it would be for one 
other  night  on  the boat, the meal Wendy and Jan put on coupled with 
Gary's impeccable grilling was fantastic. 

Trellis  -  I fear for its life. Between boats moored and anchored, it 
was  by  far  the most crowed anchorage we visited, as well as perhaps 
the  most  protected from the winter prevailing winds. The reef looked 
clean  and clear but the rest of the water was the same brown color we 
later  saw  at  Village  Cay  Marina in Road Town. At every other stop 
none  of  us  had  any qualms about swimming off the back of the boat. 
Here,  I  wouldn't  want to do it. An acquaintance had told me Trellis 
smelled.  We  didn't  experience that but I could see that it might on 
some nights of the year. 

We  ended  a  great  day  with some CD's playing more loudly than they 
should  have  through  the  cockpit  speakers. When a Peaches and Herb 
song  ended,  sailboaters  2 moorings away were still singing to it at 
the  top  of  their lungs and we received a round of applause. I think 
we  may  have  entertained them for a couple of hours this way. But we 
were  probably  lucky  no one tried to drill a hole through the bottom 
of Four Rivers during the process. 

But  we  need  water,  more ice and booze as always, and to get rid of 
trash.  So  we  motor over to Marina Cay for all 4 needs. We get there 
at 8:30 and finally have to pay for our trash disposal ($2/bag). 

We  come onto the dock promptly but it still takes an hour to complete 
our  errands.  A  funny  episode re a power boat trying to dock at the 
same  time  is described later in these pages, but it takes Gary and I 
25  minutes  at  the  store to buy our meager needs. Four ladies older 
than  us  are  buying  stuff  in  front of us. Between the cashier who 
practices  BVI time and the 4 ladies who squabbled about this, that or 
the  other  coming  out  of  the  boat's kitty or someone's individual 
pocket,  we're  getting  ready  to go have a full breakfast, come back 
and  resume  our  place  in line. When they finally decide that 3/4 of 
the  5th $2 gallon of water is for the boat and 1/4 is for lady no. 4, 
we  then  go  through the, "Who's going to carry it" routine. In total 
there  were  5 gallons of water paid for and sitting on the floor. The 
first  lady  leaving took 1 gallon. The second thumbed her nose at the 
remaining  4  gallons  and  left the store empty handed. Ditto the 3rd 
lady.  The fourth lady (who personally owned at least a portion of the 
5th  gallon)  took  2, leaving 2. Fortunately someone's husband showed 
up and presumably took the remaining 2 back to the boat. 

Advice:  Boat chartering is not cheap. If at the end of a mega expense 
week  you  are  a  few  dollars up or a few down with your companions, 
don't  sweat  it.  You are there on vacation and to enjoy yourself. If 
you  constantly  worry  about  who  owes  what  to  whom, your fun and 
enjoyment  are going to be lessened. So loosen up and always try to do 
your  share. Don't calculate who owes what on a restaurant tab. If you 
are  plus or minus $100 at the end of a fabulous week for which you've 
paid  many,  many  times  more than that, I hope that doesn't make any 
difference.  It  didn't  with  us  so I hope you chose your sailing or 
vacation companions wisely. 

We  shove  off the Marina Cay dock at about 10 am for what would prove 
to be the HIGHLIGHT sail of the week. 

Winds  were  great - about 20 on our port and starboard quarters. Seas 
3'. Beautiful sailing. 

About  half  way across the top of Tortola, 2 whales broached about 20 
yards  off  our  starboard  bow. That was exciting and I had to adjust 
course  as  I  wasn't  looking  for  a sinking from a collision with a 
whale.  But  then  Flipper  and several of his friends decided to play 
with us for about 20 minutes.

  This  is  awe  inspiring and brings tears to several eyes when it is 
over 20 minutes later. 

I  was too slow with my camera finger to get the many fins and feet as 
they  cut  the  water's surface, but these picts capture the spirit of 
our  20 minutes with them. These shots were taken while braced against 
the bow stanchion and head stay.

 A fabulous experience for everyone aboard!     
 
Flipper  and  friends  eventually left, the wind died down by the time 
we  rounded  at  Green  Cay, it started raining and we doused sail and 
motored past Little Harbor and arrived at Great Harbor. 

We  got  in around 1 pm and got to use the anchor and windlass for the 
first  time.  The CQR worked fabulously well and we followed Glasgow's 
suggestions  to a "t" - don't plow the bottom - cultivate it and allow 
the rode's weight and the boat to work it in. 

Ashore  JVD seems like another world with its totally open restaurants 
with  sand  floors,  the  cart  path  that  doubles  for a main street 
through town, and the goats that seem to have the run of the place.

  There  is even an old Christmas Tree. Who know how many years it has 
served faithfully?     
 The sun returned quickly so it was picture time once again.        

Even  prior  to  a great meal at Foxy's we all agreed that JVD was a 2 
day  place. Gary and I had checked out White Bay in the late afternoon 
by  dingy  and  there were tans to work on without the bimini, main or 
jib getting in the way. 

But  staying  in  one  place  two  nights  meant that no one had to be 
prepared  the  next morning to move the big boat. So we made up for no 
painkillers this week with toooo many vodka tonics and margaritas. 

 DAY 5 - At JVD & White Bay 

Just  after  an  early  morning  blue  aspirin  swim  for some aboard, 
Flipper  and  some  of his friends from yesterday came into the Harbor 
and  were  quite near the boat for a few minutes. But alas, my attempt 
for  a  swim  with them wasn't successful and they seemed to disappear 
after I jumped in the water. 

So  we load the dingy with all of our stuff and head over to White Bay 
where we spent most of the day and probably got too much sun. 

Near  the  beach  was  a giant school of silversides that the pelicans 
were  gorging  on.  Must  have  been  a  million of them because while 
snorkeling  on  the  top  of  6'  of water, you couldn't see the sandy 
bottom  through  them.  The reef also had decent snorkeling. Not a lot 
of  fish but there were many different kinds that were quite colorful. 

   
     A  cruise  ship was anchored here this day and the beach in front 
of  the  Soggy Dollar was jam packed with people. But the upper end in 
front  of  the  Camp  Ground  was  quiet  and we had about 40 yards of 
gorgeous beach all to ourselves.  

   My  wife  and I had to check out Ivan's Beach Bar. Ivan is a friend 
of  friends of ours here on the Vineyard and visited here last summer. 
It  was interesting to look at postcards from Edgartown stapled to the 
walls  in  his  beach  bar,  but  Ivan wasn't there that day so all we 
could do was leave a note. 

Decision  Time:  Where to have dinner. I leaned towards Ali Baba's but 
its  a  solid  3  for  Foxy's again and that is fine. The dinner, once 
again,  was  great.  So  were the t-shirts worn by some patrons, but I 
never  did  get  picts of the girl's "Captain Jan" and "Captain Wendy" 
shirts.
    
 DAY 6 - Destination is Cane Garden Bay 

We  cast  off  after  a trip ashore to the free trash receptacle and a 
loaf of delicious smelling bread from Bun & Christine's bakery. 

Morning  begins  sunny and clear and we look forward to going to Sandy 
Cay on the way. 
   
For  the  2  miles  we don't bother with the sails, but by the time we 
get  to the cay the weather is dark and dreary and after the anchor is 
set  and  motor  is  off  we  hear thunder. It rained hard for about 3 
hours  - much different than the 5 minute showers and then clearing we 
had  been  getting  once  or  twice  a day so far. And it would be the 
longest wet spell of the 10 days.   
  I  learned  that  I'd  confused  the  much larger Sandy Cay with the 
smaller  Sandy Spit off Green Cay about a mile to the north. Sandy Cay 
was  way  too  large to snorkel around but Sandy Spit looked a perfect 
size.   

We  hung  out  for  most of the rain but boredom set in and we finally 
decided  to  cast  off  for  Cane  Garden. Glad I had the light weight 
jacket  I  wore on the plane trip down because I don't think the temps 
were much above the low 60's in that weather front. 

Picked  up  a  mooring  in  front  of  Rhymer's  although with the CQR 
working  so  well, it was probably like throwing $20 away. But this is 
a  vacation, we'll all be broke in a few days anyway, so might as well 
have total peace of mind in the meantime.
 
Yah  -  the  girls  can  smell all the small clothing shops, but lunch 
beckons  first  and we go to Quito's. Sat down at 1:30. After 4 beers, 
2  cheeseburgers  and  2 salads for the 4 of us, we got the bill, paid 
it  and  were able to leave at 3:00. By now we were used to "BVI time" 
in  restaurants  and  cheerfully  accepted  it since we were guests in 
another  country.  But  1.5 hours for our simple lunch nearly strained 
my  patience  until  I  realized  it just meant less time for clothing 
shopping. 

But  at  least  the  sun was out brilliantly, passengers from a cruise 
boat  from  Road  Town  had been taxied over, and in front of Rhymer's 
and  Myatt's  some of the ladies seemed to have forgotten the top part 
of  their  bathing suit. While Wendy and Jan were shopping, Gary and I 
wanted  to  inquire  into the source of these poor lady's plights, but 
we couldn't since all we heard being spoken around us was German.
  
Its  hard  to  imagine  prettier  beaches  than here or White Bay. The 
north  end  has the shops and beach bars, but at the south end you can 
have  many  square yards of beach to your self. And the shade from the 
palm trees is great after too much sun. 

After  a  great  swim it was a beautiful night and we enjoyed the last 
of  our  great  dinners  aboard. But we all know our week is coming to 
the end. 

DAY 7 - Destination Norman Island 

The  day dawns crystal clear and for our first time this week there is 
almost  no  wind. It took a few days but we finally have approval from 
all  aboard that if the seas are not rough, there is no reason why the 
boat  can't get an early start even if all aboard aren't totally ready 
for the day and everyone hasn't had their fill of coffee yet. 
    
  We motor down to Soper's Hole for watering up and the every day need 
for  more  ice  and  another  bottle of vodka. We think we have become 
souses. 

Yep.  The clothing shops are irresistible for the girls while Gary and 
I  are  doing the water thing. But we managed a couple pictures of the 
boat  that  did  us well for a week and 45 minutes later we are on our 
way to Norman's. 

Once  inside The Channel the wind freshened a little (like all the way 
to  10) so the sails go up and the motor is turned off. But boat speed 
falls  to  about  3 and then the wind shifts 180 degrees. We decide to 
haul  in  the  jib  and  motor sail, but when the wind totally shifted 
again  in  a  few minutes, we said "screw this" and let's get to where 
we are going. 

Arrived   at  the  Bight  in  late  morning,  grabbed  a  mooring  and 
immediately made dinner reservations at the Willie T. 

After  lunch  Gary and I are all set to dingy around the corner to the 
Caves,  but  their  darkness  coupled with the week long need for more 
sun  keep Wendy and Jan on Four Rivers. But hey - this is vacation and 
do what you want to do. 

  There  are  3  caves  and  2  are more like small amphitheaters than 
caves.  The one that truly is a small cave becomes much too dark to do 
any snorkeling in. 

I've  read  other  reports  mention  feeding  the  fish there, but the 
Cruising  Guide  says,  "Don't  do  that  -  it  upsets things," so we 
didn't. 

The  snorkeling  on  the  reef  on  the  south  side  of The Bight was 
excellent.  At  one  point  there  is  a  10' cliff with many colorful 
denizens  living  and  eating  around  it. But discarded car tires and 
many  wine bottles presumably thrown off the back of boats spoiled the 
pureness of the place. 

What if every boat, every night, did the same thing? 

Got Jan & Wendy to finally go, in dingy only, to the Caves. 

But we've got to shower and get ready for the Willie T. 

We  arrive  at  our  reservation time of 7:30. From what we've read we 
are  expecting  a  ribald  time  and are looking forward to one on our 
last  night  aboard.  The picnic tables are 80% full when we get there 
but  only  4  people are at the bar. We place our order and when it is 
served,  most of the dinner people have gone and it is now only us and 
2  other  parties at the tables. In the bar there is the bartender and 
2 single guys.
   
  Dinner  is  OK  at best but the place is so unique we do our best to 
make  the  best  of  it.  When  we left around 9:30, only 2 tables had 
people eating and the bar was completely empty. 

Having  read  so much about big parties and going's on there, I wonder 
if we were at the right Willie T's? 

Our  final night aboard produces many melancholy thoughts, but nothing 
ruins  our  fun.  We've  all had a fantastic first 7 days and we thank 
our  lucky  stars  that  we have 3 more nights in this beautiful place 
and don't have a plane to catch tomorrow afternoon. 

 Morning 8 - Destination SYC's base at Maya's Cove     

Unfortunately  the  boat  and  us  have  to go back. We had 2 possible 
courses.  One  was  a  direct  run  to  Sun  as soon as we cleared the 
western  edge  of  Peters  and the other took us more easterly to Salt 
for  a possible brief look at the Rhone. But the day began with 25+ in 
our  nose  again  as  soon  as  we  turned  slightly to the east after 
passing Pelican Island. So forget the Rhone. 

Decision  Time:  We all want to have a final, great sail. But the wind 
direction per our destination would have 
    
     required a fair bit of tacking. Damn! We need to be back by noon. 
Dead  reckoning  shows  that with motoring we'll be there by 11. If we 
sail,  I can't guarantee when we'll be there, so we motor since that's 
a given.   
     At  11 we get behind the reef, tie up at the front dock and begin 
unloading  about  a  ton of stuff. Sun's checkout seemed very thorough 
and  they  really  wanted to know our likes, dislikes, and how all the 
boat's  systems performed. I'd give this boat an A-. Not everything on 
it  was  perfect  for  the  week,  but every important thing performed 
flawlessly. 

Turns  out  we  used 11 gallons of diesel for the week. That's amazing 
given  a  fair  bit  of  motoring  and  3  hours  a  day to charge the 
refrigeration system.

    Sun  got us a Taxi for Marias in Road Town. Their driver, McKensie 
Turnbull  wouldn't  accept  any payment since Sun had missed us at the 
front  end  due  to the air delays. Never the less, we tipped him well 
and made arrangements to be met 3 days later. 

Day  8  (continued) - We had booked 3 nights in Road Town at Marias By 
The  Sea. It was a very nice and very clean hotel centrally located in 
the  "city".  The  initial room rate was $115 for a garden view but we 
had  recently  upgraded  it to water view for another $15 per room. We 
all thought that was well worth the added $. 

Had  a  nice  lunch  at Village Cay Marina and walked the city. Didn't 
know  which side of the street to walk on since cars seemed to honk at 
us  whichever  side  we  are  on.  The  girls found the clothing shops 
again,  but  Gary  and I survive it and eventually we return to Marias 
for  our  nightly  Happy  Hour,  after, of course, buying more ice and 
more  vodka.  We  were  treated to a double rainbow after a short rain 
shower but it doesn't reproduce well at 72 dpi for web graphics. 
Dinner  that  night  again at Village Cay. As nice as the lunch was we 
were disappointed at the choices and the food quality. 

Day  9  -  Rent  a car at ITGO. Since I bought the BVI driving license 
for  $10,  the law says I have to be the driver. Two miles out of town 
when  I  begin  to rest easier about driving on the left, I notice the 
gas  tank  is  running  on  empty.  We quickly fix that at a local gas 
station.

Our  immediate  goal  is  Cane  Garden Bay, again, via Apple and Great 
Carrot  Bays  so we can at least say we've been to Bomba's. This place 
is  not  to  be believed. But we can only imagine what it must be like 
at night when it is jumping. 

But at 10 am it is closed so we move on to Cane Garden. 

By  now,  with  the  hairpin  turns  on mountains, there are continual 
shrieks  of  horror  from  Wendy  and  Jan  in  the  back  seat. But I 
eventually   discover  what  gears  1  and  2  mean  in  an  automatic 
transmission  and  the  rest  of  our hill climbing and descending are 
uneventful. 

Cane  Garden  Bay  again proves to be one gorgeous beach. 2.5 hours of 
sunning  and  swimming  evolve  into a late lunch at Rhymer's which is 
great. 

Then  its  on  to  Brewers Bay. Finally found the road with some great 
help  from  BVI'ers but the dark clouds are back, rain is threatening, 
and any desire to snorkel the many reefs there is squashed. 

We headed back to Maria's and had our typical happy hour. 

"I left my bvd's in the BVI." 

As  we  had  a  car, we went to Pusser's at Sopers Hole for dinner. We 
had  liked  the  look  of  Sopers  from  our brief water stop and this 
Pusser's  was  one  of  the  nicest  meals  of  the  week. Too bad the 
SunSailor  who took the picture had had too many painkillers. But pina 
coladas are great for picture taking. 

Day  10  -  Explored  the north side and went to Josiah's and Lamberts 
Bay  beaches.  The surf was up and the crashing water on the cliffs at 
the  ends  of  the  beaches made both of them picture postcard pretty. 
Stayed at Lambert's for a couple hours and played in the surf. 

On  to  de  Loose  Mongoose at Trellis for lunch. Have to ask 3 people 
there  where it is. Darn near got the car stuck in one deep mud puddle 
and  when  we encounter another one to negotiate that's about the size 
of  half  a football field, Fat Hog Bob's near Maya's Cove becomes the 
lunch destination. 

Met  an  airport  acquaintance there from the trip down and during the 
usual  wait for our simple lunches, some extra catsup, and finally the 
check, we enjoy swapping our BVI stories for an hour and a half. 

Stopped  at  C  &  F  on  the  way  back  to  Road Town to make dinner 
reservations,  but  it  was closed at 3:30 pm when we got there. Maybe 
it  was  the lack of lights or the plastic table cloths, but it didn't 
excite  some  of  us  so we checked out the Prospect Reef Resort. Made 
dinner  reservations  there  but  we  found  Prospect  reef to be over 
priced for average to good food.

Day  11  -  Alas, all good things must come to an end so we return the 
car,  generally  get everything packed and check out some larger boats 
at  The  Moorings  and Footloose. Everyone has had a fabulous time and 
we  talked about doing this again - here or elsewhere in the Caribbean 
- on a somewhat larger boat. 

The  flights  home are uneventful and on time and we begin the arduous 
process of trying to get back into the swing of real life.

BVI VIRGIN GORDA BY LYNN MCKAMEY

Katitche  Point  Villa  is  a  masterpiece of architectural design and 
luxury.   When  I  first  saw  this  towering pyramid shaped structure 
sitting  atop  a  pyramid  shaped slash in the hill above Mahoe Bay, I 
recognized  it as a new landmark - which can easily be seen from miles 
away  and  anyone  sailing  along  Virgin Gorda's western shore in Sir 
Frances Drake's Channel.  

Katitche  Point  Greathouse  is  aptly named, being a great house on a 
point  high  above  Mango  Bay Resort and Mahoe Bay.  Everything about 
this  villa  is  spectacular  -  the  rooms, the location, the endless 
panoramic vistas!

Much  thought  and  planning  went  into  designing  and creating this 
wonderful  villa  -  the  owners  discovered the location and the pre-
existing  foundation which had been abandoned years ago before a house 
was  built on it.  Michael Helms, the architect, envisioned remarkable 
ways  to  design  the Greathouse upon this setting so that views could 
be  seen in every direction and so that rooms could freeflow into each 
other   and   pivot   around   the  central  patio-garden  area.   The 
breathtaking  pool  and  surrounding  deck  appear  to be suspended in 
space above gorgeous Pond and Savanna Bays.

Each  room  has  large  expanses  of  glass  doors and windows to take 
advantage  of  the  views  -  indoor  areas  flow into outdoor patios, 
verandahs,  and  terraces.   Deck railings are cleverly made of almost 
invisible  cables  to  give  totally  unobstructed  views, rather than 
obtrusive wood.

The  villa  has  four  bedrooms, identical in size and amenities.  One 
pair  overlooks Mahoe Bay and the northern section of the island while 
the  other  pair  have  views of Savannah Bay and the southern part of 
Virgin  Gorda.   Each  bedroom  is spacious with a large bathroom area 
containing  a huge shower on one end (with a view of course), lavatory 
on  the  other  with  a watercloset and bidet in between.  Glass doors 
lead  to  a  shaded  porch  filled with lounge chairs for relaxing and 
enjoying the vistas.

The  villa  also  features  a  huge master bedroom complex which has a 
kitchenette,  king  bed  centered in the room with views through large 
glass  doors,  and  a  fabulous  bathroom complex created around a koi 
pond.   A  large  soaking  tub  sits  at  one end of the pond which is 
embellished  with  tropical  plantings  and  incredible  views  across 
Drakes Channel and nearby islands of the BVI.

The  Greathouse  holds  a  formal  living  room flowing into a classic 
dining  area  with a exquisite teakwood table large enough to seat 14.  
A  wide  covered  terrace extends the full length of the dining-living 
room  area and has several seating areas - a round table in one corner 
with  chairs  -  perfect  for  a  oceanview gathering or lunch, and my 
favorite  -  a  corner  nook with two long benches suspended over open 
space with two wooden swings facing them.

A  long  marble  bar  with comfortable stools separate the living room 
from  a  vast  kitchen  filled with the most modern and latest cooking 
equipment   -   cooktop,   ovens,  dishwasher,  and  commercial  sized 
refrigerator.  
A utility room with washer drier is nearby.

Stairs  near  the kitchen area lead past an extra bathroom and up to a 
TV   lounge   room   filled  with  comfortable  couches  and  tropical 
furniture.   One  side  of  the room overlooks the living-dining rooms 
below,  the other has a large window.  A steep metal ladder leads to a 
floor  suspended  in  the  top  of  the  pyramid and has views through 
windows  -  vistas  of  blue  Caribbean  waters  in  the day, and star 
studded  views  at  night.   A  sign on the ladder warns that children 
should  not  be  allowed  to  climb  it  or  access the high deck... I 
totally  agree (in fact, I am uncomfortable with heights and didn't go 
up  it  either,  however,  my husband loved being on the high deck and 
looking through the windows.

The  pool  area is breathtaking.  A spacious deck includes a large gas 
grill  and  sink,  lots  of  lounge chairs, and the horizon pool which 
visually flows into Savannah Bay far below.

Guests  have  easy  access  to  the perfect white sand beach below the 
villa.   Thick  stands  of  coconut palms line the shores protected by 
tropical reefs full of fish and coral.  Snorkeling is outstanding.

Katitche  Point  Greathouse  is  a  perfect  destination for groups or 
families  of  up to 10 or 12 people who want pure luxury in one of the 
most  outstanding  locations  in  the BVI, if not the whole Caribbean.  
The  villa  is rented two ways - with four bedrooms only, or with five 
including  the  master  bedroom  complex.   The  upstairs  lounge  and 
kitchen bath provides extra room for guests.

Nearby  Mango  Bay  Resort  provides  full  service  to  the Villa - a 
housekeeper  and gardener are included in rates; a cook or chef can be 
arranged  at  extra  charge.   Mango  Bay's staff can also arrange day 
trips  to  other  islands  such  as  Tortola or Anegada, scuba diving, 
snorkeling  adventures,  and  deep  sea  fishing  trips  to name a few 
optional activities.

The  central  location  is perfect - a quiet area of Virgin Gorda near 
spectacular  Mango  Bay  beach,  and  only  a 15 minute drive from the 
famous  Baths  in the south part of the island, and 20 minute drive to 
the  North  Sound.   Guests  can enjoy dining out at one of the nearby 
restaurants   in   Virgin   Gorda,  and  a  beach-side  restaurant  is 
conveniently  located  directly  below the villa, easily accessible by 
foot or by car.

If  you've  been  looking  for  the  perfect  villa, consider Katitche 
Point.  It will provide an outstanding vacation experience.

More  info  is  available  at  their  website www.bvigreathouse.com or 
www.katitchepoint.com

GRAND BAHAMA BY JONATHAN GAL-EDD

Lucayan, Caribbean divers/ Seajets/ Bell Channel Inn

Summary:  Grand Bahamas is a nice get away for 4 nights, especially if 
you  are  as  lucky  as  we  were  weather wise. Grand Bahamas is very 
affordable  if  you avoid Taxis. Stay around Lucaya, The Lucayan Hotel 
is  recommended,  our original reservations were at Bell channel inn . 
.   Gran  Bahama  Island is a  good place for about 10 dives. You will 
see   many Sharks and sting rays Caribbean divers is a small operation 
which gives a great value for money . 

Details: 

Getting  there  : Our kids were on spring break, and went to the grand 
parents,  so  we  decided (a little  late) to go on vacation.. We live 
in  D.C  Baltimore  area and  Laker air (LB) / Grand Bahamas vacations 
was  sold  out.   Destinations  Locations sold through Apple vacations  
such  as:    Cozumel, Turk & Caicos, Dominica Republic, were also sold 
out.  Through a dive travel organization about the Sea jets. 

Sea  jets goes from West Palm  Beach to Freeport harbor located in the 
West  End  of Grand Bahama, twice a day at a cost of $110 per person + 
$25  taxes.  It takes about 100 minutes each way, and  can carry up to 
about  250  people.   Leaving  April  16 , returning April 21, we  had 
about  60  people.  Most  of  the  people  using  the Seajets are from 
Florida,  and  some  other  desperate  people from the East coast with 
last minute plans. Taxi fair from Airport to Seajets runs about $15. 

Overall  Seajest  was  a  very   good experience, if you drive to West 
Palm  Beach  you  don't  have to deal with the 24 hours "no  fly after 
dive".   The  major   draw  back of Seajest are that it is a little un 
predictable:  1.  It  does not in high Seas , It did not go  out Three 
days  prior  to  our trip due to storms. 2. It is a delicate machine , 
The  day  prior  to  our  arrival they had mechanical problems and had 
delays,  3.  It  does  not leave on time, In Grand Bahama you wait for 
arriving  passengers to clear Bahamas customs before you board. In our 
case  the  in coming vessel had 250 people so we left  an hour late ad 
barely  made  our  connection at  the airport  4. There is not much to 
do in West Palm Beach at Seajets office.

On  the  positive  side  the  crew at Seajet (Go Calvin) were great in 
rushing  us   through customs and getting us to the airport . The ride 
is smooth and fun.

Accommodations-  Two  major Locations to stay are Freeport and Lucaya. 
Lucaya  is the "in" place. It has the beach , a market place where you 
can  eat   and  shop.  At  night at the squre they ply music and poepl 
adnce  (  gets old after a while).  Port Lucaya is close to dive sites 
,   UNESCO and Caribbean divers are located  there.  Taxi are pricey , 
about  $8 from Lucaya to Freeport( went once to Casino and Intentional 
bazaar) and $16 to West End.  

Our  reservation  were  with  The  Bell  Channel  Inn  Located in Port 
Locaya.  When we got there we were disappointed. Bell Channel Inn is a 
Motel  which  is  located  in Port Lucaya but on the wrong side of the 
"tracks"  (or wrong side off  Bell Channel) . It is a small old Motel, 
neighboring  a  ware  house.  It  is a Long working distance to Lucaya 
Market  place  and  the  beach.  Taxi from Bell To Market Place is $4.  
For  the  same $75 you can stay at the Bahamia (Princess resort). Once 
we  saw  the  Bell Channel Inn we canceled our reservations and headed 
for the Lucayan Hotel.

The  Lucayan  is  a new hotel and most upscale on the Island. It is  a 
resort  with  a  lot  of  activities.  It  is  not  a quiet place. The  
Lucayan  is   located  on  the  beach  across from  Port Lucaya.   The 
beach  is   narrow (especially at high tide) and the sand is white and 
soft.   The  hotel  has  a  big  pool with a slide , for kids it has a 
"camp"  (baby  sitting).   The Lucayan runs $125 a night + $12 Tax PP. 
The Lucayan is expanding and will have a Casino.

Food :

Breakfast  and  lunch - Zorba cheap and good. The  Lucaya market place 
also  has  a  Dunkin  dounut,    Domino Pizza and Subway . Food on the 
beach,  The  Lucayan  has  a  pricey  (  $10 a hamburger) grill on the 
beach,  across   at  Papa Bahama makes fresh Conch Salad for $7 ( also 
ahs hamburgers).

Dinner-  We  ate at Port Lucaya 4 times , later we found that 3 of the  
restaurants:   the  Pub, Fatman Nephew and Luciano's are  described in 
Frommers   travel  Guide.  Luciano  is  the  best  restaurant  on  the 
Island.(  a  little  pricey).    One  night we went to Pier One ( also 
mentioned   in  Formers)  at Freeport Harbor (Seajets docking area) in 
the  West  end  (expensive  taxi  ride)  This  is   a  great  romantic 
restaurant  to  see  the  sun  set.  at 7,8,9 PM They feed sharks. The 
owner  rings a bell and 5 large Bull Sharks come to feed . Very unique 
experience

Diving-

Most  of  the  dive  sites  are  5 minutes boat ride from Port Lucaya. 
Xanadu  is located in Freeport  an the boat rides are 20 minutes . The 
Choice  Between  UNESXO and Caribbean divers.  Caribbean dive is small 
with  personal  service.  UNESXO  has  uniforms. Caribbean is cheaper. 
.Caribbean  divers  picks up at the hotel  for a two minute ride ( saw 
some  folks   from  my  hotel  hauling  scuba equipment through Locaya 
Market place to UNESXO. You get the point

Presley  ,  the  Owner of Caribbean divers, ahs been a dive master for 
20  years  ,  10  of which as   with UNESCO. He runs a small operation 
with  one  boat.  The  best deal is the 10 dive package which comes to 
$20  a  tank ($40 a boat ride).  With Caribbean divers you do the same 
shark  dive  as  UNESCO  for  $20 . They run  5 tanks a day, 2 tanks 8 
am    ( deep), 10 O'clock shallow 20 feet( Snorkel , Beginners), and a 
2  tank  PM ( usually some thing to do with Sharks). The dive schedule 
is  posted  on  the web ( www.portlucaya.com/carib).   Two minor  draw 
backs  were  :  the  second  morning  dive was a little rushed ( Short 
surface  interval,  less  bottom time) as he had to back for the 10:00 
O'clock.   Second,  with one boat and many new divers you can wait for 
10  minutes for divers to show.  This did not bother me as being alone 
for  a  while  is  fine, the sharks get to know you and follow you the 
entire dive.

A  group  of 4 Italians and myself purchaes the  10 dive package . The 
rest  of  the  divers showed up for a day or two. Max divers was 8. On 
my  last  two  trips  we had 3 and 4 divers. Water temperature was 74f 
and visibility was 50- 80 feet.

Dives sites

A  good  description  of  the sites can be found  in the Bahamas guide 
book in the hotels
.Monday  Morning  ( 2 tanks) : Tunnels finger coral  at 70 feet.  This 
dive  was typical of dives to come. The Coral was not ver pretty, Reef 
Shark  ,  Big  blue  and  stop  light parrot fish, some angle fish and 
grouper. No school of fish and no eels, Turtles, sea horses.
Second  dive-  Jose  Wreck,  also  known  as Papa Doc's wreck -  A tug 
boat.  Coral heads in sand.  Sting rays and  skates.  The two resident 
eels  were  not  found  (per  Presley  they  have not been there for a 
while)

Tuesday - 2 tanks  Plate reef and ?. Water was rough .
Wednesday-   Am , Theos Wreck - Nice wreck in 100 feet. Big Stop light 
Parrot  fish (4 feet), many grunts in the hull , Jacks Barracuda. This 
dive number 199 for me.

Second  dive  Shark  Alley- 45 feet, Coral heads in sandy bottom. Here 
UNESCO  does  the  shark  dive.   Big jacks (4 feet)  great you on the 
descend  line.   A  resident  big  Sting ray . A Caribbean Reef Sharks 
follows  me  the  entire  dive  from  about  10-15 feet away, two more  
Sharks  show  up  every now and then. While hanging on for safety stop  
who else but "jaws" is  still around  to celebrate dive number 200

PM- 3 divers on the boat. 
SPID  (  Self  Contained  Portable  Inhabitable Dwelling)City, similar 
dive to Shark alley

Shark  Encounter- UNESXO performs this dive every day at 3 PM in Shark 
Junction.  We  moor  on  Orson  Wells wreck ( one buoy away from shark 
junction).  UNESCO  arrives at 3:00 to shark junction. We swim towards 
Shark  Junction.  Kneel  down. UNESXO and two dive masters with sticks 
divers  begin showing up. The UNESXO divers kneel down across from us. 
The  shark  feeder  comes down with a container of food, surrounded by 
grunts,  15  sharks  follow  him.  He kneels between us and the UNESXO 
divers  and  feeds  the sharks. We sit for 25 minutes, I wave good bye 
to the UNESXO feeder and head back to the boat.

Thursday  -  Pygmy caves (My favorite),  80 feet. 4 advanced divers on 
the  boat. swim through and  tunnels, a fun advance dive. The coral is 
nice  here.   Not  many  fish  a few grouper, oh did I mention  Shark, 
and shark on safety stop ?
Second dive SPID (see above).

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