The sparkling gem that is the island of Anguilla will turn out to be my favorite place in the Caribbean chain. Were it not for the unfortunate fact that it’s located dead center in hurricane alley, with results both predictable and dire, the island would be an ideal paradise. Its beaches line the western shore and are as pure and white and lovely as any beaches could ever be. Not surprisingly, the place is home to two 5-star resort hotels. […]
After leaving San Juan, we made for the British Virgin Islands under clear skies and smooth seas, arriving at Soper’s Hole, a former pirate hangout Tortola. From there we cruised the Sir Francis Drake channel between Tortola and Virgin Gorda and dropped anchor for the night at the Bitter End Yacht Club. […]
After at last departing Casa de Campo, with a touch of regret, we traveled the short distance across the rough Mona Passage to San Juan, Puerto Rico to take on a load of fuel and stay the night. The marina manager cautioned us not to venture into the streets as elections were that day and rioting was expected.
Indigo spent quite a long time here, much longer than expected, due largely to the ponderous and corrupt local customs process. Parts we had ordered were simply held at ransom. The logjam was broken only when I happened to meet and befriend a local real estate developer whose good friend ran the customs department. One phone call was all it took. […]