Okay, this has nothing to do with cruising per se, but I saw
this article on NPR and had to share. It’s about a woman who, while listening
to a friend tell her how to make eggplant parmesan, sketched out the steps
instead of writing them down. It makes for a brilliantly simple presentation of
the recipe process (there are several recipes given in the article). Now she has
fifty of her illustrated recipes being published as a cook book this fall. An imaginative
twist on an old standby.
Sunday, May 19, 2013
Thursday, May 16, 2013
The Indians, BVIs
The Indians out of the water |
Fish watching Chris freedive |
Beautiful colors on the redband parrotfish |
Sun shining through the fins of this yellowtail snapper |
The Indians are a group of rocks in the southwestern BVIs,
popular as a snorkeling spot. We stopped there one morning early, before most
of the charter boaters were up and about, so ensure that we could get a
mooring. The moorings are scattered around the formation, so you can just hope
off the boat and start snorkeling, no dinghy required. On the west side it’s
quite deep, so instead of the interesting things to see being below you, they’re
beside you on the rock wall. There also were large schools of fish feeding on
plankton floating in the water. Though the water was extremely clear, we felt
like we were swimming in jelly soup, there were so many ctenophores (grape- to
walnut-sized relatives to jellyfish [Mmmm, grapes, walnuts, jelly… Can you tell
I haven’t had breakfast yet while writing this?]). Back to snorkeling. The east
side was quite shallow, a fairy land of colorful sponges and flowing sea plumes
and jewel-like fish. I think it was the low angle of the early morning sun that
that seemed to brighten the colors so much; often we snorkel later in the day
when the sun is overhead and the light seems harsher. Then…the tunnel (That’s
for you, Lord of the Rings movie fans.
Which movie, and who said it?). There’s a short tunnel that you can swim
through. It’s not difficult, but here’s a good tip: when swimming through a
tunnel, don’t stop to see if you can get a second photo, because you float up to
the ceiling and have to pull yourself out. By the time we finished our snorkeling,
the charter boats were circling like sharks, waiting to pick up a mooring the
moment the previous tenant let go. A good reason to get an early start to the
day.
Ctenophore (the little pink floating things) soup |
Getting crowded as we leave the Indians |
Through the tunnel |
Monday, May 13, 2013
Yacht Spotting: Rising Sun
I fell in love with the mega-yacht Rising Sun that we saw on the Yacht Haven Grande dock at Charlotte
Amalie, St. Thomas. I think it was the burnished-metal finish of her topside details
that first caught my eye. I had plenty of time to admire it as we toodled by in
our dinghy, since she takes up a huuuge amount of dockage. Someone actually
told us that, when Rising Sun is
docked, boats needing fuel have to go maneuver to the inside of the fuel dock,
since the mega-yacht takes up so much room on the outside of the fuel dock. You’ll
notice that I had to take two photos just to get her all in. Also notice in the
stern shot, the long rectangular outline on her hull (just forward [to the right] of the dinghy behind the rails. This is actually a door
that opens, and inside are a couple of full-sized tenders (boats). Originally owned by Larry
Ellison (Oracle Corp.), she now belongs to David Geffen, music and movie
producer, philanthropist and, obviously, lover of the large and luxurious. At
454 feet long (61-foot beam), she was cited as
being the sixth largest luxury yacht in the world, reportedly costing over $200
million to build (launched in 2005). She’s
got 82 room on five stories, including spa, sauna, and cinema, as well as an
outdoor basketball court that can sub as a helipad. For another perspective on
her size, look closely at the photo below. This is a picture of Rising Sun passing by Norwegian Gem, an enormous cruise ship
that regularly visits St. Thomas. Rising
Sun is nearly half of the cruise ship’s length, so she’s actually more like
a small cruise ship than just a mega-yacht. And compare their stats:
Rising
Sun: 454’ long, 61’ wide, 16 guests, 45 crew
Norwegian Gem:
965’ long, 105’ wide, 2,394 guests, 1,101 crew
A couple of quick calculations gives us about 28’ length and
nearly three crew per guest for Rising
Sun, versus 0.4’ length and less than half a crew member (think about that
one!) per guest for Norwegian Gem. I
know those comparisons are rather useless, but I think they’re interesting.
Labels:
Caribbean,
Yacht spotting
Location:
Charlotte Amalie, St. Thomas USVI
Thursday, May 9, 2013
Four Years and Counting
It’s hard to believe, but we started cruising four years ago
and two days ago, May 7, 2009. We left Gulfport, Florida, where we had been
staying on a friend’s dock to finish up our work and provisioning, at 10:50 am,
and spent our first night anchored at Egmont Key, at the mouth of Tampa
Bay. Since then, we’ve cruised between
Maine and Trinidad, had some terrific passages, endured some awful weather, met
wonderful people, eaten delicious new foods, and hiked and snorkeled whenever
we got the chance. Though we’ve had lots of fun, we’ve also been busy. Chris has had three books published; Anne has
sold five magazine articles; we both revised and published the Cornerstones
Trilogy, which we originally co-wrote about twenty years ago; and we released
all our titles in ebook format. Through it all, Mr Mac has performed like a champ.
We’re pretty proud with what we’ve accomplished, and somewhat surprised
that the money’s not gone (along with the rum), but we’re not done yet!
P.S. Congratulations to our friends Steve and Lynn, who left
to cruise on their boat Celebration
just a week after we did, and so will be celebrating their own cruising
anniversary next week.
Wednesday, May 8, 2013
Voyeurism Can Be Helpful
If you haven’t yet, first
read my blog on our experiences with the channel into the lagoon (Warning: French Side of Simpson Lagoon, St.
Martin).
What goes up must come down, and what goes in must come out.
So, there we were in the lagoon at St. Martin…planning our departure...dreading
the moment we would have to face the channel again going out…
Coming in, we had gone aground by being on the wrong side of
the green channel marker (we weren’t REALLY on the wrong side, but see the
previous blog). We were determined not
to repeat the experience. So the morning of the day we planned to leave, I sat
in the cockpit for about an hour before the 8 am bridge opening and played the
voyeur, binoculars glued to my eyes, watching every boat that went by toward
the bridge. Amazingly, most of them went aground, though only one had to be
towed off the shoal. By watching where they went as they traversed the channel,
I figured out the path we needed to take: through the first set of channel
markers, head waaay over to starboard toward the anchored monohull with the red
stripe, then back to port toward the green channel marker, and finally straight
toward the anchored catamaran near the entrance to the marina channel. Great!
We can do this! That afternoon, we went ashore to check out of the country, and
as we returned to Mr Mac, we noticed
that THE GREEN CHANNEL MARKER WAS GONE! All right, one of our landmarks was
missing, but that’s okay, the rest are there. Oops, except there’s a new
catamaran anchored right in the middle of the channel near our original
catamaran landmark. Still okay…remain calm. Finally, it’s time to go. Anchor
up, through the first set of channel markers, and toward the anchored
red-striped sailboat. All’s good, except…THE !@#$%*! SAILBOAT IS MOVING FORWARD
AS IT RAISES ITS ANCHOR, so we’re heading TOO far to starboard—not good, there
are shoals over there, too. Slowly, slowly, we edged around the port-side shoal,
which thankfully was visible in this light, and got to the deeper water by the
bridge channel. Yeah! Voyeurs again, we watched several boats go aground
(though they all got off okay) as they came down the channel we had just
successfully negotiated. After this, navigating across the open sea from St.
Martin to St. Croix was a breeze!
Hill-top view of Simpson Bay/Marigot Bay Lagoon |
Location:
Marigot, Saint Martin
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