Sunday, June 24, 2012

Pirates - Everywhere!

Pirate stuff!!! on Jost Van Dyke

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!

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!
waiting for our shipmates in St. Thomas
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.
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.

Willy T's pirate ship.  Jumped from 2nd level deck.Or so they say.


The typical sailing day started early since we had
After the jump
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.

mermaid


Some outstanding spots include:
Drinking at the Rocks - of course!

Amazing formations

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Creature at the Rocks
 the Rocks on Virgin Gorda.  This is a natural park with a lovely short hike down from the hilltop through boulders and trees.  Boulders (hence

‘the Rocks’) are from the volcanic activity that formed the islands which are relatively young in the history of the earth. 


Snorkeling around these boulders in the water was great fun with lots of colorful fish.  We saw one mana-ray swimming with his ‘buddy’ fish following ever close behind.  Alongside the boulder beach was a hiking trail through and around more of these huge rocks and swimming holes.

at the Rocks
 
Monkey Point snorkeling
  After the snorkeling and hiking, it was time to climb back up the hill’s trail for lunch at an openair restaurant overlooking the Rocks.  This restaurant had great food and drink….AND a swimming pool where Karen and I took our drinks.

Some great memories at Foxie's Bar on Tortola. Seems that everyone ends up there at some point.
I guess this is Foxy's

crazy people


Foxie's at jost Van Dyke
Ali Baba's 2 hole chip and putt!

Ali Baba's - the Turk had to investigate
Diamond Key:  We took the dinghy in to the dock at Foxie’s Taboo to hike over to the Bubbly Pool.  This pool is located on the other side of the island and is formed from the ocean waves crashing over a wall of rocks, forming a pristine pool.  Oddly, this pool had cute little fish that were yellow with black stripes that kept taking bites out of the Turk’s shins.  To recover, we hiked back to Foxie’s Taboo bar to enjoy the view, the ocean breeze and cool drinks.
Bubbly Pool

the fish that nibbled the Turk's leg


hiking back from the Bubbly Pool


a beer on Jost VanDyke
wandering the beaches at Jost VanDyke


the infamous Cynthia with her BushWackers

Cynthia's lobsters
 Jost VanDyke island, Little Harbor:  Went ashore to Harris’s where Cynthia, the short and spirited Virgin Islands native welcomed us with her secret recipe brew for BushWackers.  We looked around and found an underwater cage housing huge lobsters, her other specialty.  Cynthia seemed to know everyone and had photos to support the claim.  Seems people from everywhere come through this place.
Learning about the local drink
The Turk wakes up..sort of

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.
Ali BABA!! The Turk is the captain.

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.

notice the phone hanging on the left!


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! 

 
potato chip tower at pusser's
coconut surprise at Pusser's
Julie and Chris - the veterans
Karen and Mark - the apprentices

Kathy and The Turk - the hangers on
Then off we went, in our dinghy, back to civilization.
Judd - just Judd

Look what washed ashore at Monkey Point
sunset

Corsairs

Typical road rules

party animals

must be morning - we are very civilized

another sunset

the captains of the boat!

1 comment:

sara said...

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