New Year's Eve tour of
Martinique
Chris picked us up at
about 0645 (that was difficult) and we headed up the west coast to
Pierre the old capital of the island before it was engulfed in a
volcano eruption in 1902. Rumour has it that one of the very few
survivors was a prisoner in the local prison!
First stop was the
market next to the rebuilt stock exchange.
Lots of local fruit and
veg on sale at prices significantly cheaper than in Le Marin but
still not cheap. We bought some stuff to take back. At the time of
writing we had tried the avocados, tomatoes and the pineapple. The
last was small and much more expensive than at home and to be honest
a little disappointing. The Avocado and tomatoes though were superb.
Next stop was the semi
renovated Cathedral where the history of the volcano's devastation
was displayed and I have tried to summarise that in the photographs
below.
Then
we drove up the mountain/volcano but unfortunately the weather turned
sour and all we could see when we got to the top was this..
After
the volcano it was a visit the Rum Distillery/Plantation “Rhum
Depaz”. There were of course all sorts of rum related goodies to
tempt one. I bought a smallish bottle of mid range rum and hope to
get it home or at least keep for a special occasion! The grounds of
the Distillery were very attractive.
Then
we headed over to the East coast to see the peninsula “Presqu'ile
De La Caravelle which is a nature reserve. It was very striking but
the weather was once again not conducive
to exploration by foot and we therefore resolved to return the next
day.
New Years Day
So
we returned the next day. The
town of La Trinite lies at the beginning of the peninsula and
we arrived there around midday in need of refreshment. On the way we
had stopped off at Le Robert. We timed it just as Mass was getting
under-way in their impressive looking modern church in the centre of
town. Not a shop or cafe were open and so we pinned our hopes on La
Trinite.
Mass
was still underway on our
arrival there and the portents were not good. Nearly, all the shops
we could see were closed. We hailed a chap standing outside one that
was open and asked if there was a cafe open anywhere. He pointed down
a very steep the hill so we parked up the car and toddled off. Down
the hill we were on the water front and there was cafe after cafe –
all closed! We walked on to the end of the street where we found a
boulangerie that was open and they had coffee too. So we stoked up on
coffee and pastries before heading to the peninsula for our walk.
After
another hour's drive some of it along some very rough tracks we
arrived in the middle of the peninsula and
the nature reserve. We hiked
for some three and a half
hours through woods up to Phare De Le Caravelle lighthouse and some
fantastic views. It wasn't the sunniest of days so the photos aren't
great but you get the idea..
The
next leg of the hike was along the coastal 'path'. In some places
there was not much of a path but we passed a young couple with baby
in a sling so if they could handle it so could we. At the top of a
cliff a couple of squalls blew in from the sea and so we took shelter
behind some trees before carrying on. The path descended into muddy
mangroves for a while before heading up through more woods to an
old Chateaux which was of course closed.
Monday 2nd
January
A
day tackling jobs on the boat. I fixed the Genoa roller furling and
patched up the tiller that
had started to delaminate with screws and glue. Mick tackled the
outboard engine which I had totally neglected since Madeira in June
2015. It had had liberal amounts of the Atlantic Ocean splashed all
over it that year and of course during this crossing. Anyway
surprise, surprise it was totally seized. We squirted liberal amounts
of WD40 in the head and left for a day but whilst it could then be
moved there was no way it was going to run. It needs dismantling
totally and we don't really have the facilities on board to do that.
Perhaps we can find a local mechanic but round here most of the boats
are huge with equally big tenders and outboards so something like our
little 2.5 hp two-stroke Yamaha has probably not been seen for 10
years! Anyway on Wed we reassembled it and put off a decision on what
to do to another day.
Tuesday 3rd
January
Sharon's
Birthday and the first one I have not been around for in 24 years of
marriage. I rang her from a sunny Caribbean beach at the south of the
Island.
Fortunately
my resourceful daughter, Ursula had everything under control and had
taken Sharon out shopping earlier in the day and by the time I rang
they were back with their haul and Uncle Winston was cooking the
Birthday dinner. Most of the family were at home and a good day was
had by all thank goodness.
Wednesday 4th
January
Another
day on boat jobs. Got as far as possible with the outboard as
mentioned above and tackled the VHF (Mick did most of the work on
both jobs). Towards the end of the passage we had experienced a
couple of vessels not replying to our
transmissions and given the rubber grommet around the microphone
cable into the set had been split I was beginning to wonder whether
the set was transmitting. We tested the transmit function with one of
our two hand-held sets – nothing! It was beginning to look as if
there was a fault. However when we tried the other hand-held
everything worked fine – thank goodness (except the hand-held).
Mick re-positioned the set so that the grommet was shielded from
further damage and I reinforced it with some hosepipe held in place
with cable ties.
We
spent the afternoon on the Internet trying to plan rendezvous with
family and friends. A thankless task!
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