We are taking a slight detour from the road trip…
Flight Miles: 1108
Up very early this morning to fly to one of America’s beautiful tropical islands in the Caribbean: the U.S. Virgin Islands. We flew with Spirit air, America’s only budget airline. No snacks, no water, just the flight, but that’s okay because we were going to the Caribbean!
The U.S Virgin Islands are located 40 miles east of Puerto Rico and consist of three islands: St. Thomas, St. John, and St. Croix. These rocky islands were discovered by Christopher Columbus and are covered with lush vegetation and trees with beautiful red flowers. These islands are known for some of the most beautiful, sandy beaches in the world. The roads are narrow, winding, and steep and every car has some sort of body damage. Plus, everyone drives on the left side of the road because the Virgin Islands were once Spanish, then British, then Dutch colonies.
The flight took us from Orlando to Ft. Lauderdale and over Key West. The water changed from deep blue to a clear turquoise as it touched the islands. My Tante (aunt) Rita picked
us up from the airport. She moved to the Virgin Islands about six years ago. Leaving her life in San Francisco, she was in search of a low stress lifestyle in a warm climate, and I believe she found it. She now works as a shipping agent and liaison between the islands and the many cruise ships that dock there. She is really enjoying this job because she gets to meet and work with many interesting people along with reaping the benefits of some cruise ship amenities. Her job includes helping customs agents bring in new crew members for the ships, transporting crew members to appointments they might have on the island, and assisting stranded passengers. She even gets to eat lunch in the crew dining room!
We enjoyed some appetizers and drinks at Blackbeard’s Castle and swam in the pool there. I enjoyed the island’s drink, a pain killer: rum with pineapple, orange, and coconut cream. Blackbeard’s Castle is one of two stone towers, over looking the capital of Charlotte Amalie, that acted as lookouts for potential threats. They say that Blackbeard the pirate, himself, used this tower while escaping the British!
For dinner, we drove through the winding streets to the north side of the island and ate grilled cat fish at Fish Tales, a restaurant in Red Hook that over looks the marina and has a view of St. John.
Then, off to Rita’s cute apartment with a killer view of St. John! The weather is warm, but the sea breeze helps you sleep.
In the morning, we went to the grocery store for provisions and made tacos for lunch. In the afternoon, we visited the Ritz Carton Hotel’s property, to explore the beautiful hotel and also use their public beach. Beautiful white sand in a quiet cove. The water was warm and calm. Paradise.
Dinner was at the other tower overlooking Charlotte Amalie. Bluebeard’s Castle served wonderful happy hour tapa plates and drinks!
Our stop was at Cinnamon Bay, just one beach over and free to use. A tree lined beach with a few waves. Across the street from Cinnamon Bay are the ruins of a sugar cane plantation. It is always interesting to wander among the ruins and watch how time and the weather have transformed them. They are now covered in greenery but you can still see the original smoke stack and boilers. Some of the stones used for the walls are actually huge pieces of brain coral and you can see the unique patterns created by cutting through the petrified coral.
We also visited the very calm Maho Bay. The water was so flat and warm, I felt like I was in a bath tub!
On the way to the ferry, we did a bit of shopping at Mongoose Junction, a fun shopping area that has the most beautiful architecture. The buildings seem to have been there forever and are covered with different plants. It’s as if the buildings sprouted up in the middle of a jungle. I found a very cute dress at one of the shops and learned that the designer lives on St. Croix. Very cool!
On the way off the ferry, we noticed a car with a SLO bumper sticker. How cool?! Well, he kept driving in the same direction as us towards Rita’s apartment. He stopped just a few blocks from Rita’s place so we pulled up and asked him about the sticker. Turned out, he was from my home town! It’s a small world after all!