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Pirate stuff!!! on Jost Van Dyke |
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Pirate flags at Corsairs |
The Turk and I found ourselves sailing in the British Virgin Islands, in a 50 ft catamaran. How did THAT happen?! When you know someone who knows someone, and they know the Turk can cook and hoist sales, and also that we make good company (notice I wasnt known to do anything strenuous) you might get invited to go sailing in search of pirates!
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our first day out |
Our entre was through Karen and Mark who introduced us into the sailing circle. We all met in St Thomas, VI at the ferry dock 5 mins before the last ferry was leaving for Tortola BVI (where our catamaran was waiting). We were thrilled to finally see the other folks arrive since they were the ones who were captaining the boat. The Dallas weather cancelled their flights, but they made it in the nick of time and the 7 of us were off to Tortola!
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waiting for our shipmates in St. Thomas |
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Getting fuel at Leverick Bay |
Tortola is all about sailing and most of that seems to stem from boat rentals and all that it entails. There is a whole process that involves checking out the boat, getting checked out with the boat, people arriving with what ever you ordered: food, booze, fishing equipment. I'm pretty sure I could have ordered ANYTHING and it would have been delivered to our boat.
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Orientation |
We finally motored out, heading to Norman Island - supposedly where Robert Louis Stevenson experienced Pirates and wrote about them in Treasure Island. And what do I see as we moor in the bay? A Pirate Ship anchored nearby. Little did I know that this was the famous Willie T's ***. Apparently they are famous for the naked women jumping off the top of the pirate ship for free t-shirts. And no, I wont tell you how Karen and I each got a t-shirt from Willie T's.
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Willy T's pirate ship. Jumped from 2nd level deck.Or so they say. |
The typical sailing day started early since we had
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After the jump |
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the Turk caught 5 fish |
skylights in our cabins strategically placed over our beds. We would stumble up the stairs to the salon, one by one. Coffee was started and the day began. Soon we’d be pouring bloody mary’s or just juice. The Turk made eggs benedict one morning, while Julie recreated her masterpiece French toast with rum and orange juice. Then the big decisions started – where to sail. Was our destination a prime snorkeling spot? Or an interesting island town? And where were we heading for the evening, where we would moor in a harbor with a fine bar or two.
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mermaid |
Some outstanding spots include:
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This says it all |
Sailing - The Turk was a natural sailor. He pulled the lines to get the sails up and down, he knotted the lines when they were done, he captained the boat to Cane Garden Bay on Tortola, across the island from RoadTown. And he caught 5 fish! I had a chance to sail as well – between diamond Key and Soper’s Hole. We caught the winds and sailed back and forth which meant that I needed to tack, change the direction of the sails to go in the opposite direction. Here’s what happens. I yell - TACK. And everyone who is lounging around and drinking has to jump up and take their post to pull in the sails or swing them around. Then we catch the wind again and race across the water while everyone gets back to lounging. Until I yell TACK. And it all happens again. Meanwhile, I get to just stand at the wheel and steer.
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Ali BABA!! The Turk is the captain. |
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my turn at the wheel - TACK! |
Food and drink: It was a relief to find that the fellow shipmates were equally interested in the quality and quantity of both. The Turk contributed to our food happiness with shrimp pasta, grilled grouper, swordfish and couscous. Julie and Chris were amazing with bloody mary’s and dark and stormy’s. yum! Dinner at the Last Resort on Beef Island (next to Tortola) was delicious. I had a seafood medley and Mark a steak. To get to the restaurant, you have to take your dinghy or call them from the phone hanging on a sign on Tortola, and they’ll come to get you.
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notice the phone hanging on the left! |
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fun art near Beef Island, on Tortola |
Dinner at Pusser’s at Sooper’s Hole was fun. It started with their potato chip tower, progressed to dinner where the Turk finally got his lobster, and ended with the coconut surprise - a chocolate shell filled with vanilla ice cream and covered in shredded coconut. Yum!
1 comment:
My daddy's so handsome! :D
Looked like lots of fun. That coconut ice cream shell thingy is making me drool!
And that potato chip tower made potato chips look good. :P
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