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Sunday, April 12, 2026

2026-04-12 Hiking on Antigua, and a nice sail to Guadeloupe

We moved from Jolly Harbor anchorage to Falmouth Harbor.  We wanted to see some of the classic yachts that had been arriving for the upcoming races.  Had a very lumpy trip into 20 knot winds, but only for about 4 miles, so not bad to get from Jolly Harbor to Falmouth.   The rest of the day after moving was cleaning some salt water off the boat, and relaxing.  

Monday was Easter Monday, and lots of things were closed, so we decided it would be a good day for a hike up Monks Hill on the north side of Falmouth Harbor with Breathe.   Great Fort George on Monk’s Hill was Antigua and Barbuda’s largest colonial fortification.   We took the easy way up, with road for about half, then the trail to the top at 784 ft. Beautiful views of Falmouth Harbor.

Hot and sweaty and windy at the top 

Dean posing at the old archway.

Falmouth Harbor

While at the top another person hiked up.  We said our hellos and admired the view, and as we got ready to leave he decided to show us the alternate trail down, that he had taken up.   Best part of cruising sometimes is the people you meet, and this was a good example.   Iwandy hikes the hill regularly, doing trail maintenance as well, and carried his machete with him.  He took us to the alternate trail, and led the way, which we were glad for, as it was confusing.  Very nice guy, and enjoyable to talk with.   It was a good 4-mile hike.

Iwandy and Monica on the trail

The next day our legs needed a break, so we did a slower day, and visited a mushroom farm with Breathe.  Harbor mushrooms have been around for about 8 years, and Jamie took us through his process.   He has two shipping containers in his backyard he uses to grow mushrooms, and sells them to local restaurants.  He explained the entire process, and we bought some pink oyster and phoenix mushrooms from him.

Thanks to Jason for the photos.

Jamie showing us the mushrooms and explaining how they are grown

Walking through the humidity and temperature controlled container

After the tour we walked to a local restaurant for a nice lunch out, and then back to the boats.

Wednesday was time for another hike, so we walked over to English Harbor with Breathe via the Middle Ground trail.  This hike was 4 miles, but only 531' in height.   Nice views again, and the end of the trail was in English Harbor and Nelsons Dockyard - a UNESCO World Heritage Site.  Nelsons dockyard was OK, but we were able to see some of the classic sailing yachts that had arrived for the upcoming races, which was great.

Antigua is a dryer place, not as tropical as other Caribbean islands, and lots of cactus on the hike



Overlooking English harbor



Ruins of Fort Berkley at the entrance to English Harbor

Classic yacht in the marina at English Harbor

Thursday we took another hike with Breathe, and this time went so we could see the start of the races.  Antigua hosts several boat races during the year, and one of them is the Antigua Racing Cup, followed by the Antigua Classic Yacht Regatta.  This was a 5-mile hike, going to 1066 ft in height.  Lots of up and down, but had a great view for the start of the race.

A helicopter was flying around taking photos of the race boats as well.   Check out Jason and Monica's Facebook page of April 9th for some really cool photos.  

Racing


After watching the start of the race, we continued along the trail, which got very steep in places, and we were all hot and tired when we finally got to the top.

Along the trail

At the top is Shirley Heights, and there is a bar and part-time restaurant.  We all got cool drinks and sat down and rested for a bit, and had snacks we had brought.  It was a much-needed rest.

Made it to the top



Kitty at the restaurant hoping for a handout.

Outdoor seating at Shirley Heights restaurant.


After the rest, the trail was easy going back - mostly downhill



Dean, Jason and Monica, getting ready to head back down.  Falmouth harbor in the background, where the boats are.

Monica on the trail back down.


Both Kris and Dean suffered shoe failures, as the soles started coming off during the hike, but we made it back to the boat without complete failure, so all was good.   
Friday was the last day of east winds, before they turned more southerly, so after our hike, we went and checked out, and then Friday morning set sail for Guadeloupe.

Had a nice sail, with winds 12 to 20 knots, and not too bad of seas.   

Took a photo of Breathe as we sailed past them.  


We were disappointed that our first planned stop in Guadeloupe at Deshaies did not work out, the anchorage was pretty full, and only anchoring in over 50' of water was available, plus a pretty good swell was working its way into the anchorage, so we went on further to Malendure.

Saturday was a boat day for us, and a shoe repair day.

Deans shoes had not completely separated, he had to pry them apart, but the sewing holding the flip-flop straps was gone, so he had to resew that.

Kris's shoes just came unglued, so not as bad.  We got the shoes apart, cleaned, sewed and glued back up.  We will see how they work after the glue is fully cured.


Will continue a bit further south today to another anchorage.

Sunday, April 5, 2026

2026-04-05 St. Martin and on to Antigua

Sunday was a boat day to rest and recover from the overnight passage.   We did dinghy over to visit our friends Monica and Jason on Breathe.  Had not seen them since we were rafted to them in Vero Beach, Florida back in November, so about 4 months ago.  

Monday we went to town, had a nice breakfast out at Chez Fernand bakery, with Breathe, and our friends John and Melanie on Shally came over as well.   The food was delicious, as most French bakeries are.   After breakfast, we went to the paint store to get some bottom paint for the boat, but they did not have any in stock.  Bummed, as that was the main reason for us to go to St. Martin.  Oh well.  


Dean by the "I love St. Martin" sign

French bakeries are the best


Melanie, Kris, Dean, Monica, Jason and John  - fun to have time with friends.

We decide not stay long in St. Martin, as we still have easting to go, as it is 65 miles more easting before it is easy to sail north and south in the Leeward and Windward islands of the Caribbean.   Since there was a good weather window, and the next one was weeks away we decided to move on quickly.

Back to boat, upped anchor and Breathe and us headed out.   We stopped on the south side of St. Martin/Sint Maarten to get fuel, and had a better sailing angle than Breathe, but we both did fine on a very tight reach to Antigua.   Breathe even had a very close whale sighting.

Passing the south end of St. Martin, lots of folks out watching the planes come in.  St. Martin is famous for having the planes come in low, and the end of the airport is very close to the beach.

Plane coming in, with boat anchored out to watch

You can see the plane close to landing, over the beach, full of people.

On our overnight to Antigua around 2:00 a.m. we sailed into a patch of Sargassum.   Not unusual, and usually no issue, normally you just part the Sargassum as you go, and sail right out.   This time was different.  Sailed in, and the boat went from 8 knots to 1 knot of speed.  We had 20 knot winds, and we were moving at 1 knot.  It was also very quiet, no wind or wave noise at all, and the seas went from 3’ to flat.   Quite eerie, actually.  Took a bit, but we changed course and sailed out and speed picked right back up.

 Got into Antigua around 4:00 in the morning, and went to bed.  Around 11:00 a.m. we were recovered enough from the overnight trip to head in and check into Antigua.  That done, it was back to the boat for lunch and naps.    That evening we headed back in with Breathe for the Tuesday pizza special at La Porta – only $13 for a medium pizza.   We all got our own pizzas, so enough for dinner and lunch the next day.

I stole this picture from Breathe - thanks guys.

Wednesday we decided to hike up Pearns Hill with Breathe.  Dean and I have hiked it before, but first time for Breathe.  Unfortunately, the swell was rather large, and our beach landing did not go as planned, with Jason and Dean staying dry, but Monica got a bit wet, and Kris took a large swell over the side of the dink and got thoroughly drenched.   Oh well, clothes dry. 

We had a nice, but strenuous hike up the hill, with a couple of roads up being at least a 30 degree or more angle.  It only around 325 feet tall, but steep roads.

Made it to the top

Very pretty views from the top of Pearn hill



Back at the dinghy we knew putting in would be hard with the swell, but we did everything wrong.  Key not in the motor, stern facing the waves, steep beach.  Took a couple big waves over the stern and completely swamped the dink.  Dean and Jason got soaked, Monica partly and Kris not at all, as she was still on the beach.    The dinghy full of sand and water, we brought back on the beach, bailed it out, and then tried again.   Everyone but Kris got in, and made a successful exit, Kris walked down to a breakwater, waded out on the rocks and got picked up.   Exciting times.   We were lucky, outboard motor and battery just fine.   Spent some time back at the boat cleaning dink of excess sand, gave it a freshwater rinse and all is good.   Felt a bit foolish though, as could have done a much better job the first time – oh well, good memories.

Still smiling after the dinghy dunking.

Thursday we headed into town with Breathe.  Went to Budget marine, and the grocery store, and wandered around the new “container” market.    Big changes around the marina, as they are tearing down the old shop area, and have moved it all into remodeled shipping containers, and apparently will be building condos where the old shops used to be. 

New container shops - they are moving into them just as we were visiting, so not open yet

 

Nice large shady sitting area around the container shops



Lots of boats in the Jolly Harbor marina

Friday was boat day.  Dean made pizza dough, white bread, and his lemon breakfast bread.   Kris worked on repairing the dinghy chaps, which some sewing was coming undone on.  We also did a load of laundry, and general boat cleaning.

Saturday we went in with Breathe, and caught the ”bus” to St. John, the largest town on Antigua.  Every Saturday is market day, with people setting up tents and stalls to sell everything from candy, shoes, clothes, and fruits and veggies.    Had a good walk around town seeing the sites, and then Jason gets credit for finding a nice restaurant for lunch.  Good food at very reasonable prices.  Even got to watch a cat stalk and catch a lizard, but then the lizard got away and ran under our table – which was not nice – we all picked up our feet and backpacks quickly in case it decided to use them to climb up away from the cat.    The restaurant owners wife came out with a broom and dustpan and rounded up the stray lizard and took it to the grassy area away from the outside dining area.   Good food and entertainment.

Bus depot - the minivans are the buses

Lots of people and stalls set up selling goods


Statue of the first Prime Minister of Antigua and a national hero

Museum of Antigua - unfortunately closed during our visit

Cathedral of St. John the Divine. The present cathedral was built on a fossilized reef, in 1845, and is now in its third incarnation, as earthquakes in 1683 and in 1745 destroyed the previous structures.

Inside Cathedral of St. John the Divine 

Cute bus parked on a road in St John

Inside the large Public Market Complex.  More vendors outside than inside.

Saw lots of cats in and around while walking.  This mom and babies taking a nap inside the Market Complex.

Back to the boat around 2:00 in the afternoon.  Kris worked on putting in a new fan for our fridge, as the old one stopped working.   Did not have the right size fan, so she put in a larger one we will use temporarily until we get the right size later on.

Today we will move to a new anchorage on Antigua.

 

Sunday, March 22, 2026

2026-03-21 Moved on to St. Thomas, company arrives

We hung out in Culebra waiting on mail to arrive.   We had new credit cards, some miscellaneous parts for the engine, a new temperature gauge for the engine instrument panel, and most importantly our boat documentation which was set to expire next month.   All of these got shipped to our son Derek, and he packaged it all up and shipped it to the Culebra post office - general delivery.

Large mural in Culebra

Did some walking around town in Culebra

Of course, we had to have Zaco's Taco's one night

The United States Post Office in Culebra

Our mail came in on Monday, but winds were not favorable to move east, with 20 plus knot winds out of the east.   We moved from the town anchorage, up to the quieter and calmer anchorage Dakity for the next two days, before motor sailing to St. Thomas on Thursday.    

Approaching from the west we pass by one cruise ship dock

Another cruise ship dock in the main harbor in Charlotte Amalie

We got in early enough to head to town for lunch and to pick up groceries, then back to the boat in the lumpy anchorage, with winds from the SE, there was quite a roll coming into the anchorage, plus wind chop.   

Friday we took the bus up to the Cost U Less grocery store, and stocked up on food, then back to the boat. Did not do much, as the anchorage was still very lumpy.   

There are some very large private yachts here - always fun to look at.

Passed this yacht while going to the dinghy dock.  Yes, in the side of the yacht is an opening to store the "dinghy"   An inflatable that is probably close to 35' long.

Huge overhanging bow on the boat.   There is a helipad up top.

Saturday our niece Lindsey and her friend Zach came in the morning, and we immediately headed out to St. John, as the anchorage in Charlotte Amalie was ever lumpier than before.   

Had a nice sail to St. John, and got a mooring in Watermelon Bay.  Dean made goodies on the sail over

Homemade cinnamon rolls and bread

We will hang out in St. John until Lindsey and Zach have to fly out, then back to St. Thomas to take them to the airport.