Deshaies
14 May 2009 | Tintamarre
Andy Byatt
WE ESCAPED MARIGOT AND ST MARTIN.
Hooo...ray. We've spent far too long in St Martin for a variety of reasons and all of us were going stir crazy. It is a useful place but reminiscent of a Dr Zeuss book..... it's the WAITING PLACE. It's smelly, overcrowded, over trafficked etc, etc. But it's a good spot for reprovisioning and there's always the incredibly friendly Bar de la Mar for an escape from hum drum.
This last visit was to enable me to finish off some very urgent business for a film proposal. The gang were fab putting up with my writing needs and computer woes in a tiny confined space. I got the task done just in time to meet a weather change for the worse, so we ended up being stuck for a few days more.
But no more. We got away in a small window and did an overnight to Guadeloupe. We were strongly tempted to stop at Montserrat but decided to press on because the weather looked like it was picking up. We had a beautiful sail along the East coast of Monserrat, getting a good look at the extraordinary volcano as we swept by.
Deshaies is beautiful. We finally found the customs officers IN. Apparently an achievement. So we are cleared in to France again. And we love the wonderfully laid back approach the French have to the clearance of nautical folk..... oh that some other countries, particularly large ones sprouting Eagles, could have such a laissez faire attitude.
We've had a lot of boat repair to do - the windlass malfunctioned, the starboard engine needed realigning, the port an oil change and there's a wee leak to stop down. Mostly done. The worry is the windlass because with spectacular modern thinking - it has no manual means of hauling in the anchor. DUH. So in extremis you never have electrical failure???? How dumb a piece of design for a boat is that?
So fingers crossed for tomorrow - we aim to haul anchor.... with the windlass.... and set off for the north coast of Guadeloupe.
Keir had a major success today - he managed to get up on his wakeboard towed behind our wee 15hp engine. And the wakeboard came from a poubelle in St Martin! So a very happy, if cantankerously weary, lad on board L'Aventura.
See you.