St. Martin, St. Barts, and Anguilla
Itinerary Saturday: Oyster Pond, St. Martin to Orient Bay Sunday: Orient Bay to Columbier, St. Barts Monday: Columbier to Gustavia Tuesday: Gustavia to Marigot Bay, St. Martin Wednesday: Marigot Bay to Road Harbor to Crocus Bay, Anguilla Thursday: Lay Day in Crocus Bay Friday: Crocus Bay to Orient Bay, St. Martin Saturday: Orient Bay to Oyster Pond |
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Our second trip to the BVI, in 1995, taught us the advantages of the “do over.” Combining the comfort of sailing known waters with the chance to visit places missed the first time around makes a revisit fun even for the jaded skippers.
On our first visit to St. Barts we didn’t even try taking the boats into Gustavia’s tiny harbor. This time we tried a mid-day approach and, as we’d hoped, found recently vacated moorings available inside.

Unfortunately, our plans to spend extra time in our favorite snorkeling spot–Crocus Bay on Anguilla–did not work out so well. Recent weather had stirred up the silt so much the visibility on Anguilla’s north coast was down to a few feet at most. Our much anticipated snorkeling expedition became nothing more than a long swim.
One stop we didn’t repeat on this trip was Sandy Island, where, in 1993 some of our crew overindulged in the local boat drinks. The sandbar island had been nearly eliminated by hurricanes.

In 1993 only one of our three boats had visited the open market in Marigot Bay on St. Martin. This time we all put in there and cooks on both boats had a great time selecting produce, spices, and even some conch for fritters.

Captain Oliver’s, the charter base hotel with its plexi-glass-walled pool and small tropical zoo, lived up to our fond memories. Indeed, Coco the parrot was still enthusiastic about having his back rubbed (despite the signs warning that he bites), and the minah bird still liked practicing his french with Marguerite.
“Bonjour,” he’d mutter.
“Bonjour!” she’d reply in an annoying voice, proving that birds are experts at making humans imitate them.



Michael, Marguerite, John, and Catherine: They say shipmates begin to look alike . . .
