On
the 18th
of November we set sail from St Lucia for Martinique 23nm to the
north. What should have taken us 4 hrs took us near 8hrs as we had
big seas, rolling swells and 20-25knots of wind coming from where we
needed to head! This yacht sailed past us plunging into the troughs and leaping over the waves
We have now
completed the most difficult sailing as Martinique is the northern
most island in the chain of Windward islands. From here we head
slightly west which will mean more pleasant sailing through the
Leeward islands.
Volcanic
in origin, Martinique suffered a catastrophic eruption of Mt Pelee in
1902. This completely destroyed the city of St Pierre. The
Atlantic side of this mountainous and lush island is rugged and rough
while the west coast is sheltered with lovely beaches and pretty
anchorages.
We
checked in at Le Marin in the south.
The
French Immigration and customs always make it easy for
yachties...Computers available to fill out the necessary details on
one page and no stamp in the passport! No carbon paper in triplicate,
no waiting and pleasant officials. After such a pleasant arrival we
looked around the boutique shops and drooled over the fishing and
diving shop where we bought lures, hooks and diving boots. We have
never seen such variety and choice anywhere we have travelled.
Practicing my schoolgirl french we ordered Pizza and beers and
enjoyed the evening people watching.
The
Pizza was the best we have ever had. The French take so much pride in
their food.
The
next day we shopped for groceries. A dinghy pontoon has been made to
allow boaties to tie up, shop then wheel their trolleys to the
dinghy.
As we
have moved up through the islands we are noticing more and more
wrecked boats high and dry on reefs and partly sunk boats in mangrove
lagoons, a consequence of the Hurricanes that come through the
Caribbean.
After
catching up with fellow cruising friends we moved to St Anne, a
pretty little fishing village next to a Club Med resort.
The next day after
a night of rain squalls, thunder and lightening we sailed to Le
Grande d'Artlet. It was a fast and invigorating sail with the wind
and seas behind us. We felt sorry for a couple on their yacht bashing
into it from the other direction
Moorings
were provided free so we tied up and headed ashore in the kayak to
explore ending up at a beach side cafe for a couple of Heinekens and
internet.
This wee bird was keen for refreshments too
The Bay is full of cray pots and we watched these fisherman baiting the cage with Baguettes!!!
We arrived at Fort de France on Saturday 22nd November and anchored off the city centre and Fort St Louis
Although
the largest city in the French West Indies, Fort-de-France still
retains its old quarter with its narrow streets and wrought-iron
balconies. Best known for being the birth place of Josephine, wife of
the Emperor Napoleon Bonaparte. The city occupies a site on the
northern side of a large bay on the west coast of Martinique.
We went ashore to sight see but it was gloomy and raining. It didn't stop this band from playing though
We went ashore to sight see but it was gloomy and raining. It didn't stop this band from playing though
On
the 24th of November we headed for St Pierrre which is the
northern most port to check out from.
We
enjoyed partaking in the french cuisine and exploring the town with
many reminders of the volcanic eruption of Mt Pelee in 1902 killing
30,000 residents.
We
snorkelled over a statue in the bay of a mythical mermaid-like being.
The head and tail were visible but the body was buried under the sand. Cathy looks like she's trying to mimic it!
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