Showing posts with label Sint Maarten. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sint Maarten. Show all posts
08 July 2013
04 July 2013
Story Telling
So for today's blog I'm going to tell a story about three kids that have some experience with boating.
Once upon a time there were three kids.Their names were Stella Cleo Jade. They loved boats so they desided to go on a little boat trip in fact it was there first boat trip on a catamaran they were going with there parents. Right now there geting reaty for the trip. The next morning they set out for oister pond
there destination. It was very wavy so they were going up down up down. The middle one was not that fortunate because she kept throwing up over the side but the youngest named jade was just asleep and when they got to oister pond she woke up how lucky is she that she skipped the terrible trip and got to wake up at the exiting part.
the end
So is that a good story well i think it is a good story. We had something happen to us to sense i am the middle one that through up a lot i wasn't that fortunate but know i'm better.
Once upon a time there were three kids.Their names were Stella Cleo Jade. They loved boats so they desided to go on a little boat trip in fact it was there first boat trip on a catamaran they were going with there parents. Right now there geting reaty for the trip. The next morning they set out for oister pond
there destination. It was very wavy so they were going up down up down. The middle one was not that fortunate because she kept throwing up over the side but the youngest named jade was just asleep and when they got to oister pond she woke up how lucky is she that she skipped the terrible trip and got to wake up at the exiting part.
the end
So is that a good story well i think it is a good story. We had something happen to us to sense i am the middle one that through up a lot i wasn't that fortunate but know i'm better.
01 July 2013
Tropical Birthday
Coralita is a shallow shelf wedged between two rocks where the Atlantic surf spreads out in long, flat waves across a bed of sea urchins. Calvin, the self-proclaimed "Sea Urchin Man," presides over the beach, where he's gathered a small collection of live animals (conchs, sea urchins, sea stars) and set up a series of cairn-like mounds of shells and coral. Presumably this is art.
We waded out to Seashell Island, which is a hunk of raised reef a stone's throw from the beach.
Jade, a bit tentative at first, gathered dozens of shells. I'm not sure where we'll store these on Dafne and won't be surprised if I find them in my closet, or worse.
The shallows in this bay are a favorite of kite surfers. They love to jump the spit of sand where we tried to snorkel.
Stella was in heaven. She loves stuff like this: exploring new places, challenging herself. She ran ahead and tried wading out to a further rock, but retreated when a small shark crossed her path.
Lunch happened at a roadside BBQ joint serving "rice and peas" and various grilled meats. The girls had never had "rice and peas" before, and were, of course, amusingly surprised when rice and beans arrive. The ribs were great (no surprise), but Jade's chicken ruled (surprise). Afterwards they let Stella take a turn in the "kitchen."
After a quick stop at Le Grand Marche in Philipsburg—ok, not quick; nothing ever is on Sint Maarten—we arrived at Buccaneer Beach, a thin strip of clean sand wrapping Simpson Bay, so called by the beach bar that serves $2 beers to all the cruisers and hosts movie night on the beach on Fridays. This was Stella's choice; and our first cruising friends, Jane and Erwin and their daughters Sofia and Isabelle, joined us. After a few hours of snorkeling, epic turns of Marco Polo, and jumping off the pier—most of which I napped through (life is tough)—we retreated to burgers and salads at the Buccaneer Bar.
And, of course, our double chocolate cake from Le Grand Marche. A perfect end to a perfect day in the islands. Happy birthday Stella.
After a quick stop at Le Grand Marche in Philipsburg—ok, not quick; nothing ever is on Sint Maarten—we arrived at Buccaneer Beach, a thin strip of clean sand wrapping Simpson Bay, so called by the beach bar that serves $2 beers to all the cruisers and hosts movie night on the beach on Fridays. This was Stella's choice; and our first cruising friends, Jane and Erwin and their daughters Sofia and Isabelle, joined us. After a few hours of snorkeling, epic turns of Marco Polo, and jumping off the pier—most of which I napped through (life is tough)—we retreated to burgers and salads at the Buccaneer Bar.
And, of course, our double chocolate cake from Le Grand Marche. A perfect end to a perfect day in the islands. Happy birthday Stella.
13 June 2013
Drawing Dafne
I made a lot of pictures while my dad was working on the boat today. I did some drawings. I took pictures of them on my bed, which is in the port bow (left, front of the boat).
This is the sugar scoop. The sugar scoop is at the end of the boat, in the back which is called the stern.
This is our grill, which we use to cook food (unless it's rainy, like today).
We have a ladder, which is also on the stern. We use it to get on the dock.
The ocean.
And, this is my new water bottle.
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