Month: January 2019

No cricket

I ended up in the coffee shop for 40 minutes, quickly catching up on the news, email, some other stuff. Started to organise people dancing the first weekend I’m back, found out someone else is also trying to get a party going at the same place. Excellent! 🙂 The coffee shop did not reflect the […]

American Virgins

I saw a lot of American school children today. Mainly because I was off the ship and walking past their school into their residential areas while they were heading to a day in class. As America goes St Thomas looks poor and run down. Chickens roam free while small dogs yap behind fences. I want […]

The French and Americans

It’s a bit weird being in the Caribbean and France at the same time. It’s also a source of great comedy. Caribbean France is still full of people with obnoxious accents, less friendly than any of their neighbouring countries, selling food that’s pitifully overrated. In fairness Martinique does have one major advantage over the rest […]

I saw no bridge

For the second morning in a row I’m up eight minutes before my alarm is due to go off. My body seems to be adjusting itself nearer to UK time, a week before I get home. It is just a week now too, and although it’s a week with a Caribbean holiday to enjoy I’m […]

Dead

Back on the ship my glasses died, an arm falling off completely. I shrugged, swapped them for the other pair, kept going. Heading to find coffee my right knee died too, luckily not falling off completely. The 5km walk around town hadn’t seemed to hurt it so perhaps it was the added turn resistance from […]

Wet Sunday

Having been welcomed by my phone to St Kitts and Nevis last night I was this morning welcomed to Jamaica. If only this cruise went to either. Instead I stood in the rain on deck and watched us reverse into Castries, a town in St Lucia. An hour later, I got off the ship. It […]

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