Tuesday, December 6, 2016

Dominica, Barbados, and Grenada

Entering the country of Dominica

Dominica

The island of Dominica looks very retro-authentic, a lot like all of the Caribbean islands probably looked years ago. 

Colorful town of Roseau
Our ship docked next to a simple platform, and we walked down a narrow pier directly into the colorful laidback city of Roseau.

We had no tour planned; instead we just wandered around the small downtown. The streets near the pier were lined with umbrella-covered tables where locals were selling their wares. We bought a small basket made by the Caribe, an indigenous Indian tribe on the island.



The vendors of Dominica
One of the faces of Dominica


Frank tries what has become his fave Caribbean beer!




We also dropped into an eatery to try the local beer, Kubuli. Excellent brew!  One of the best we’ve tasted in the Caribbean.














Beautiful Barbados!




Barbados

For a change of pace, we had reserved a tour at the Agapey Chocolate Factory in Bridgetown, Barbados. We left the ship and walked about a mile into town to the Agapey facility.

Derrick teaches us all about fine chocolate





We received an excellent tutorial on chocolate-making from the owner, Derrick. Derrick had been a chemical engineer in the U.S. before chucking it all to make fine choco in Barbados. We got samples of his chocolate wares, all dark, delicious, and fresh.

Derrick shows us his handmade winnowing machine





Afterwards, Derrick walked us through the processing: roasting, winnowing (to remove the cacao shells), and mashing (to grind out the grit).

Derrick and his mashing machine






The mashing process was especially interesting. Two wheel-shaped stones exerted a 1000 pound force on the chocolate nibs, rolling back and forth over the nibs, crushing and liquefying them as they put pressure on the chocolate.

Chocolate oozes out of one of Derrick's machines



Of course, we had to buy some of this delicious chocolate, but some of the other people on our tour bought so much, we were afraid Derrick was going to run out. We think Derrick thought so too!  These folks were serious chocoholics. Luckily, they left a couple’a bars for us!





Banks Beer of Barbados





All that chocolate-making had made us hungry, so we stopped by The Polka Dots CafĂ© for some chicken with rice and beans. Delicious! We also tried the local Barbadian beer, Banks Beer. Always good to drink some beer as we work on this blog -- gets the creative juices flowing!  Banks Beer was good, but we liked the Kubuli on Dominica the best.






Lush and colorful St. George, Grenada

Grenada

We were really looking forward to exploring the famous “Spice Island” of Grenada. Anne had read about this island years ago and always wanted to visit. This was a real highlight, and the last island of the cruise before we head back to Puerto Rico.

Our cruise ship (docked next to another one) in St. George

Our ship docked at St. George where we met our tour guide for the day – Glenroy Grey.  Glenroy was a 50-year old native Grenadian who had many wild tales to tell us about his days working for the American Embassy after the revolution of 1983 when Ronald Reagan sent our Marines into Grenada. Glenroy was still in high school at the time of the revolution and was actively involved in protesting against a communist government. He was lucky to live through it, since many Grenadians were executed by pro-communist forces.

When he spoke to his many street friends as we walked along, Frank thought he was speaking a foreign language.  At one point, Frank even asked what language he was speaking.  Glenroy responded in his quick stiletto-like voice, “I am speaking English.”  Then we could hear it.  Glenroy called it “Creole” or “patois,” but to us it sounded like a slurred, fast-spoken unintelligible stream of English words.  It was tricky, but as we grew to know him, we became more familiar with his way of speaking.

Glenroy took us all around St. George in his white Nissan van, and we experienced a town with a tight network of narrow one-way streets, lots of traffic, and steep up and down hills that reminded us a little of San Francisco. Cars were parked on each of the narrow streets, making driving even tighter and tougher. Sometimes Glenroy would try to make a turn, stop, backup, then make more tries until he succeeded. That’s how you do it on Grenada. Driving on the left added another dimension of difficulty to the driving equation. The bottom line is you really don’t want to rent a car on Grenada if you can avoid it.

Steep terrain of Grenada
Out in the jungles of Grenada, the hills are every bit as narrow and steep.  Maybe even worse because now the roads are two-way. If you meet an oncoming vehicle, you need to find a wide pull-over spot that allows both vehicles to pass. Then passing each other in slow mo is required, all the while hoping you don’t scrape each other in the process.  The turns are tight and often blind going up and down the hills, and you could meet an oncoming vehicle coming around the bend at any time. Sometimes even an unexpected tour bus. The drops off the sides of the road can be deadly, if not vehicle-disabling.  A horn warning is almost perfunctory when you enter a blind switchback. Here in Grenada, caution becomes second nature to drivers. As Glenroy said, “Driving in Grenada is all about cooperation!”

Dramatic Concord Waterfall
He drove us into the countryside to see the Concord Waterfall, an impressive cascade surrounded by dense green vegetation. Grenada is one of the lushest, most verdant places we have ever seen!  And one of the few small Caribbean islands that actually has a  few rivers for fresh water.

















Beans drying in trays in the sun at the old processing plant
We stopped at an old cocoa processing plant that looked like a derelict building but was still in use. We saw cocoa beans drying in the sun, and Glenroy opened a cocoa bean pod to show us the cocoa beans surrounded by goopy white stuff.



Goopy insides of a cocoa bean pod


Nutmeg in its natural state
He also showed us nutmeg in its natural state surrounded by a yellowish pod and covered with a stringy substance called mace. The red mace is used in making cosmetics such as lipstick and nail polish. The colorful nutmeg looks like a work of pop art!

Magnificent jungle scenery and plantations in Grenada 














Glenroy was an expert on indigenous plant life, and he was always pointing out spices and fruits that we knew from shopping at our supermarkets, but had never seen growing in the wild. He drove us through a plantation in dense rainforest with all kinds of trees: nutmeg, passion fruit, golden apple, guava, clove, papaya, mango, 5-fingers, rock figs, blubber, plantains, bananas, squash, cinnamon, and more.

Nutmeg processing plant in Gouyve


He took us to a nutmeg processing co-operative in the town of Gouyve where we watched workers go thru the steps of sorting, crushing, shucking, and bagging raw nutmeg nuts by hand.



It appeared that the nutmeg operation was about the same as it was 100 years ago – backward, very labor intensive, no mechanization, and probably using mostly underpaid, unskilled workers.


Ladies removing nutmeg shells at the processing plant
Nutmeg has always been a major crop on the island, but in 2004, hurricane Ivan (known as "Ivan the Terrible" by those who lived thru it) wiped out 90% of the nutmeg plantations, and the nutmeg industry is still recovering from the devastation.

Crater Lake in Grand Etang Tropical Rain forest








On a lighter note, we stopped at the Grand Etang Tropical Rain Forest of central Grenada which has been likened to the great Amazon rain forest, on a smaller scale, of course. As we entered the park, we were serenaded by steel drums welcoming us with the reggae beat of island music. From the observation deck, we enjoyed beautiful views of Crater Lake and jagged mountain tops with a thick canopy of green.


Incredible lushness and scenery of Grenada



Thursday, December 1, 2016

St. Croix and St. Maarten

The Jewel of the Seas
We boarded our Royal Caribbean cruise ship, the “Jewel of the Seas,” and said farewell to San Juan for now (we’ll return for one night at the end of our cruise). Internally, the Jewel of the Seas is a pretty ship with great artwork, with a Thai theme we really like. And our stateroom is well-located with respect to the elevators, theaters, the service & food areas, and has a large porthole where we can see the sea and the condition of the weather, so we are two happy cruisers!

Anne's new Larimar bracelet
We got even happier the first night when we attended a port discussion in the auditorium, offering tips for all the ports of call. We had arrived late, so we missed getting raffle tickets, but two young girls seated near us left early and handed us their tickets. The talk was not that stimulating, so the audience kept diminishing as time went on. Finally, the discussion was over and they held the raffle, and the first item was a Larimar bracelet. Now Anne has had her eye on Larimar ever since we first saw the stone in the Dominican Republic, so she was hoping to win.  They called a number, and no one came forward. They called a second number, and still no one came forward. See how this is going? Then, they called Anne’s number! She couldn’t believe her luck, and the blue stone bracelet is gorgeous. We decided to stay for the rest of the drawing. Somewhere down the line Frank’s number was called too. He had won 50% off a shore excursion for two (which we quickly applied to our next day’s tour). This was a darn nice and valuable prize, making our shore excursion even more desirable!


Sugar plantation house at Whim Estate
St. Croix

Very heavy rain hampered our St. Croix shore excursion, but we had our usual rain gear, so we were fine. Or as Frank likes to chide to himself, “Suck it up, you fat old buttercup!  Get your rain gear on, and go see the sights.”  Some of our fellow cruisers seemed stunned by the rain and left the ship with little to protect them. Not a hat, umbrella, or poncho – a few did use a beach towel draped over their heads!

Dry moat outside the basement of the plantation house
Our shore excursion included three highlights of St. Croix. The first stop was the Whim Estate, a former sugar plantation with several restored buildings. The main house was extraordinarily airy with immense rooms, high ceilings, and plenty of windows to catch the trade winds. The leaking ceilings were indicative of a house that was in some disrepair, and Miss Margaret the elderly guide was very happy to see us visitors. The basement was quite unusual with a dry moat built around it to keep the cellar and the food stored in it nice and cool.

Botanical Gardens
Next stop was the Botanical Gardens which would have been beautiful on a sunny day, but the deluge continued. Our guide Paul did nothing to improve the situation. Rather than tell us about the garden, he was too busy talking about his wife, his grandson, the fact that he speaks five languages. You get the picture; he had nothing of informative value to impart.


The appropriately named Sausage Tree





Anyway, we did get some decent photos. One of the most interesting trees in the garden was the "sausage tree."








Our guide Jason at the Cruzan Rum Distillery
Luckily, our last stop saved the day. Our bus driver Raschida took us to the famous nearby Cruzan Rum Distillery. Our Cruzan Rum guide Jason livened things up as he pretend enrolled our group of 17 in “Cruzan Rum University,” teaching us everything from fermentation to distillation, and of course, we celebrated our graduation with a generous tasting of the number one rum in the world - Cruzan!

Anne with her new Pina Colada drinking buddy!







Naturally, we had Pina Coladas, some pineapple flavored rum, and some aged oak-flavored rum.


Jason hoists a final toast to his new graduates
We were very surprised to learn that during the distillation process, 70% is waste and is used as fertilizer.  It is just thrown out into the fields for recycling (Jason says they have a lot of happy cows on the island!), 20% evaporates, and only 10% is usable for rum. All we can say is this 10% rum makes one mean Pina Colada!


Dramatic scenery of St. Maarten
St. Maarten/St. Martin

The island of St. Maarten is divided into two parts – the southern part, which is under Dutch ownership, and the northern part which is French. Our cruise ship docked in Philipsburg, the capital city of Dutch St. Maarten, on the south side of the island.  We had a reservation to be escorted around the island by Bernard Tours, a recommended tour group that Anne had researched for our time here on the island.

Our driver Jackson, who affably liked to be referred to as “Action Jackson,” was a 50-ish black dude who was a well-spoken, and just a really fun guy. He kept us both entertained and laughing throughout the tour, as he drove and divulged facts and figures about the unique island.  He skillfully wielded his company’s 15-passenger van along the narrow highways of our route. The van was relatively empty since our tour group was only made up of 5 people which made for a cozy, intimate tour.

Simpson Bay on St. Maarten
Action Jackson drove around the periphery of the island (a distance of about 25 miles), stopping at scenic overlooks and places he thought would be of interesting to us newcomers. We were surprised by the hilliness of the terrain on this small island. The “hills” are not terribly high, the tallest being only a little over 1800 feet, but the steep peaks are sharp and dramatic, making the hills look even higher than they are.

The jungles of this island are very verdant. The French side (north) gets the most rain, so it is by far the greenest. On the Dutch side, we also saw limited jungle foliage, but there was also cactus at various intervals. This island boasts of being the smallest land mass in the world shared by two separate countries & nationalities of peoples. It has a grand total of only 37 square miles (16 sq. miles for the Dutch side & 21 sq. miles for the French).

The two sides have lots of reciprocal agreements and live in harmony even though their official languages, currencies, and laws are different. For example, the drinking age is 18 on the French side but only 16 on the Dutch side!

Calvin shows Anne how to handle a sea urchin
We made several stops for photo ops and for some unusual wildlife. At one stop, Calvin the Sea Urchin Man showed us various sea urchins, conch, starfish, et al.  And even let us hold the strange-feeling creatures.

Miniature Jurassic park!






We also visited the Iguana Man – a roadside stand where a vendor had a bevy of 30 pet iguanas roaming around on a flat makeshift blanketed area. The happy-go-lucky vendor chuckled heartily when Anne jumped out of our tour van and belted out, “Looks like Jurassic Park!”

Anne feeds the hungry iguanas
Of course, with that, the vendor gave Anne the charge of feeding them with a large leaf of their favorite food. Several hungry iguanas charged Anne for the food and scared her so much by the sudden surge that she dropped the iguana food and jumped backwards in white-knuckled fear!  We all had a good laugh as we tried to take advantage of this unexpected photo op.






Anne loves her French croissant!
Action Jackson took us up to the French side of the island (St. Martin) where we stopped in the city’s capital of Marigot to do some shopping, get acquainted with the locals, and have some lunch. (Anne was thrilled with her real French croissant!)








Maho Beach
And finally, we went to the famous Maho Beach, aka “Airplane Beach”, where the planes from the airport across the street fly so close to the beach and bathers that sometimes they appear to be within arm’s reach of the swimmers in the water. The bigger and heaver the aircraft, the closer to the water the planes drop for their landing.







Famous "Airplane Beach!"
 Unfortunately, only lighter aircraft passed over the waters on the day we were there.  We really enjoyed our day on this scenic and friendly island and look forward to coming back next summer!














More pics:

Pod from the Sausage Tree at Botanical Gardens

King of the Iguanas!

Sunset thru our porthole

Caribbean sunset!