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Gustavia, St. Barts |
You couldn’t pick three Caribbean nations more distinct from one another
than St. Barts, St. Lucia and Trinidad. All three have long histories stemming from the influences of the
colonizing powers of the day - France, Britain and Spain - but each has gone
its own way.
St. Barts, a French department with its red-roofed, ocean
front homes, expensive shops and busy air strip. St. Lucia, an island of contrasts with a
struggling economy that depends heavily on tourism. The island is strikingly beautiful with its
beaches, mountains, sweeping valleys and rain forest - the holy grail being the
Pitons in Soufriere. And Trinidad - rich
in oil and gas, with Port of Spain serving as the retail and administrative
centre of the island.
We had been blessed with sunshine throughout our island hopping. On St Barts we drove around the island
enjoying the pretty coastline, returning to Gustavia for a leisurely walk along
the waterfront, past expensive yachts and closed storefronts.
It was Sunday and apparently our potential contribution to the local economy was not particularly sought. We ended our walk at Shell Beach - an attractive cove with millions of shells forming the beachfront.
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Castries, St. Lucia |
St. Lucia proved to be a somewhat different experience - vendors offered
their wares but didn’t seem to mind if we declined. Instead they pointed out landmarks and asked
us where we were from.
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St. Lucia fishing village |
The drive from
Castries to the rain forest followed a narrow winding road, taking us through
fishing villages and banana plantations.
The banana crop has fallen on hard times but some entrepreneur has
developed a banana ketchup which has quite a following.
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The Pitons |
The Pitons of Soufriere are simply spectacular
with the added attraction of a nearby volcano that hasn’t erupted in 300
years. The smell of sulphur pervades with the changing breezes. Water
and mud bubble ferociously in the volcanic pools as steam rises from the
core.
A perfect day in St. Lucia ended with a
catamaran trip from Soufriere back to Castries. A warm tropical downpour cooled the air for a while.
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A brief downpour in Soufriere |
The island of Trinidad is green and mountainous. A winding drive from Port of Spain north
through the rain forest to Maracas Beach provided a golden opportunity to
run into the ocean and jump through the waves.
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Maracas Beach, Trinidad |
The force of the waves was unsteadying but the sound of the ocean
magic. As one wave ebbed, the sound of
crashing ocean was replaced by a chorus of singing birds.
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Shark and Bake with all the fixings |
The golden sands felt like silk underfoot and before our return to Port of Spain we partook of the local Trinbagonian delicacy -
shark and bake - deep fried shark meat on a bun topped with a multitude of toppings - we tried tamarind and garlic sauce with cilantro. The vendor of choice across from the beach - per the locals -
Richard's Shark and Bake Shack.
Returning to Port of Spain it was evident that Trinidad’s passion for cricket is alive and well with large grounds in the centre of town. The site is well positioned for cricket enthusiasts at the British Consulate too - the top floor of the Consular building apparently overlooks the grounds.
We had come south to the islands and would now head further south to Brazil and the mouth of the Amazon River.
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