Running the dinghy up the beach, the sand too hot to stand on, it was good to sit under the shade at Sunshine's beach-bar on Nevis, cold beer in hand. It had been a great day. The morning's snorkeling around the wreck in Bugs Bay (next door to Shitten Bay) St Kitts had been one of the best. Stingrays, Needlefish and jacks vied for our attention as we stared incredulously at the colours of the smaller fish, and wondered upon the storm that had driven the coaster "Tiano" onto the rocks, torn her open, and broken her back.
Up before the sun, it was to be a long hard beat back to Antigua. Forty miles distant, we sailed eighty, to meet my daughter Nicki, and friend Jen - a deadline I dared not miss!
Since leaving the Canaries food shopping has been a challenge. Fresh fruit and veg, many new and interesting, have been relatively easy to find, and the local grown ones delicious. All of it has to be carefully sorted and washed, and stripped of all cardboard packaging, in an effort to avoid brining roaches aboard. Meat is more of a problem. Most is imported frozen but then kept in far from ideal conditions. In the supermarket in Basseterre, on St Kitts, black mildew climbed the walls and rolls of old carpet soaked-up the smelly mess under the freezers. There have been two or three occasions when the thawing chicken gave off a stomach-churning aroma!
Antigua fares better, and even has two supermarkets of Waitrose quality (at Fortnum & Masons prices). It is a joy to find familiar cheeses, cold meats, wine and other luxuries.
Classic week is coming and the big yachts are arriving daily. The J Class, Velsheda and Ranger, the huge gaff schooners Windrose and Eleanora are already here. Maltese Falcon, a striking "square rigger" of new age technology, lies alongside with Mirabella III and others. Giant Motor Yachts(?) Skat, Bystander, and others, are also here as mother ships.
Life on board has taken on a new dimension since the girls arrived. Its LOLOB -lots of laughs on boats. Gone is the wholesome smell of diesel and salt. Now its perfumes and coconut fragrance! Their presence has woken up the Tot Club too. Even the superyachts in Falmouth Harbour have taken note. Clearly this Dads yacht just isn't big enough!
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We're continuing on to the Saints in the morning. We'll get to Antigua eventually. Where are you anchored?
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