Monday, 13 May 2013

A month in the BVI's


The British Virgin Islands are fantastic. Very different in my opinion to the rest of the Caribbean islands we have visited. We feel as though we are on holiday here. Our first 2 weeks have flown by. How anyone manages just a week here is beyond me. There are so many islands and bays to explore I’m sure you could spend a full season here and still want to come back for more.



Beach bar, Anegarda
  Our first week included a sail out to the sandy atoll, Anegarda, which gave us a good 12 mile sail each way, with an overnight stop in the main anchorage of Setting Point. The afternoon of our arrival we joined the crew of Ruffian and Madfish in a tour of the islands North Coast beaches in an open top jeep. Superb beaches, and a welcome beer after the drive.


Chewsy dressed overall
  April 26th was Chewsy’s birthday and we had arranged with friends off Mad Fish and Ruffian to get together in Savannah Bay on Virgin Gorda for a Barbecue and Beach Party. We dressed the boat overall as did Mad Fish and they made a fine sight for other boats in the bay. Thank you to Iain and Fiona for the birthday cake surprise.
 
We ended up with crew from 5 boats joining us and we celebrated in fine style with beer, barbecued meats and birthday cake.
After the barbecue we left to all go our separate ways exploring the islands.



We stayed in the bay outside Spanish town, ready to go to church on Saturday night. We ended up meeting a group of Americans, in the congregation, off a large catamaran anchored in the bay. After mass, we joined them for drinks in a local restaurant and got some good tips for quiet anchorages. Sasha and his wife were captain and hostess on the cat and the ‘guests’ that week were family and friends. We had an enjoyable evening out, usually the way when it is least expected.
  

“Fishy tales”
One of the best things about moving around [notice I didn’t say sailing around] the BVI’s has been the surprises seen under the water. As someone very new to snorkeling, I am constantly amazed at what we see beneath us. Even in the most innocuous places, off the radar as far as guide books are concerned, we have seen fabulous corals, sea grasses and plants. However best of all we have seen the most amazing array of fish of all sizes, species, and colour. The vibrant colours are diminished somewhat on dull or rainy days, so it’s been worth waiting for the sun to come out.

Money Bay, Norman Island
The guide books recommend anchorages on Peter and Norman Islands as having stunning settings for snorkeling and diving. We found a few bays, Great Harbour, on Peter Island, Benures Bay, and Money Bay on Norman Island which were quiet with a maximum of 6 boats in the anchorage. In fact, we were the only boat in Money Bay on the south coast of Norman Island. We watched with trepidation everytime a boat came past but we were left in peace.

In Benures Bay we attracted the attention of a Ramora. This is a parasitic type of fish which usually attaches itself to turtles, sharks or whales, feeding on their left overs. We thought it was unwell because it totally got the wrong idea about Chewsy, and attached itself to the starboard side of the hull and stayed there for 3 days. Shame the only leftovers that went over the side were the dregs from the coffee pot each morning! Steve advised being careful about getting too close to it in case it decided to attach its suckers to one of us. Not a pleasant thought. We also saw a couple of turtles swimming in the bay. The water was fantastically clear and although it was raining hard shortly after we arrived, it cleared up long enough for us to go snorkelling. The variety of fish was amazing and we spent about 50 minutes swimming along the shoreline. We swam with Zebra fish, Yellowtail snappers, Parrot fish and groupers to name but a few. Most of the fish we have seen we cannot identify by name, but we certainly had an underwater visual overload in Benures Bay.

Benures Bay was so well sheltered from the light south easterly wind that on Friday morning [3rd May], the rain having moved on, the heat from the early morning sun became hot and oppressive. The whole anchorage felt airless. With the temperature inside the boat a stifling 30C at 9am, we decided to take a sightseeing tour around Norman Island under engine, to charge batteries and try and cool off a little.

Very few boats seemed to venture outside of the ring of islands. We motored off the beaten track and found a little gem of an anchorage on the south side of the island. Money Bay. The cruising guide stated that major shoreside works were taking place. However, what we saw were 2 small manmade breakwaters one on either side at the head of the bay. Nothing else, and no signs of habitation at all.



Once again the water was amazingly clear and we anchored in 4 metres of water. To avoid going beam on to the waves we decided to deploy a stern anchor. We have never used our Bruce anchor before in this way and decided that, being the only boat around, we could try it out without being the afternoon entertainment in a busy anchorage.




With the anchors both deployed and the bow facing out into the bay, we got the snorkels on and positively leapt into the water to cool down. Our Ramora was still attached to the hull. Steve inspected the set of both anchors, gave them the thumbs up and then away we went swimming towards the small reef along the right hand side of the bay. Sadly we were disappointed with the reef; there were obvious signs of damage from the creation of the breakwaters. There were few fish and even less healthy looking plants and corals. After half an hour we were back on the boat, saddened that a bay with such potential had been disappointing.

After lunch we decided to give the snorkelling another chance. I wanted to swim inside the breakwaters to see why they had been made. What a surprise! The breakwaters had become new artificial reefs. Plants were growing and the variety of fish surpassed the ones seen the day before. Large holes between the rocks offered security for small fish and also provided homes for larger fish. One of these was a Barracuda, which was about 4 feet long and which had watched Steve earlier in the day when he was diving on the anchor.

Happy with our afternoon explorations, it was not until after showering that I realised we had not redone the suncream applications after lunch. Due to the extended snorkelling, our backs had fried in the afternoon sun. A painful 24 hours followed. This was only the second time during the trip that I have been burnt. The regular application of Aloe Vera gel helped.

We left Money Bay at 9am the next morning and had no sooner got out of the bay than we were joined by two large Bottlenose Dolphins swimming at the bow. We had had no sightings of dolphins since we had arrived here though we knew of other boats that had encountered them. It was such a joy to watch them as they ducked and dived right under the bow. After 2 or 3 minutes they peeled away one to port, the other to starboard.

Our next pretty anchorage was Lee Bay on Great Camenoe island. Having anchored during a heavy squall in 5.4m water, we were the only boat in there for a while but were later joined by 2 charter monohulls and a catamaran. There was good protection from the 1m+ northerly swell which had developed over the course of the day and the rain passed over to give us a nice evening.

   After breakfast the next morning we were given a treat. A shoal of zebra fish came up and devoured the remnants of our chocolate croissants which had been sprinkled over the side. The show didn’t last long but was spectacular.

We spent one night at anchor off Little Jost Van Dyke after motor sailing along the north coast of Tortola. We anchored in 3 metres of water but to get into quiet water away from the Northerly swell, we chose a lee shore in Manchioneel Bay. The shore seemed very close and Steve got out the lead line to check the depth of water at the back of the boat, 3 metres, and then out in the dinghy at the end of the full length of painter, still 3 metres. Having tested the anchor at 2,000 rpm when we arrived, Steve declared himself happy with the anchorage. Our spot must have looked inviting, because in no time at all 2 other boats had joined us.

Our daily snorkel was not as exciting as previous days but was worthwhile. We were close enough to swim to the beach after which Steve had another scrape at the barnacles collecting on the hull!

Cane Garden Bay, Tortola, BVI's
Cane Garden Bay was our next stop and is one of the 3 ‘must see’ places in the BVI’s according to Jimmy Cornell’s book ‘World Cruising Destinations’. This is a pretty bay, granted and my vision may have been clouded by a few things. Firstly the mooring balls. Every nice anchorage has mooring balls close into the shore. Cane Garden is no exception. You have to anchor in either deep water or on the outer edges of the bay. Moorings are $30.00 per night. If we used one each night we were here it would cost around $900.00 US. So we  anchor, along with most of the other cruisers [as opposed to charterers.] The mooring balls here had such a lot of scope on their risers that in 24 hours we saw 3 boats run over their mooring line and get it tangled around the keel. It wasn’t even amusing to watch.

Then there was the rain. It arrived overnight and stayed. Not a squall, heavy rain. So much so that we were up first thing in the morning to put buckets out to catch it. It rained so hard Steve made a dam around the water filler and let the water flood directly into the tanks. It had had several hours to rid the decks and fittings of salt, and besides we were not drinking tank water. We also filled our 5 litre water bottles up. These we would use as drinking water.
I digress; back to Cane Garden Bay. When the rain stopped the sun came out and we went ashore. 
                                                                                                                                                                                               
We took a walk along the road in the direction of Callwoods Rum distillery. Before long we arrived at a ramshackle building bearing the Callwood plaque.







Along with more tourists we went inside for a tasting…..and came out with 2 bottles of rum for the princely sum of $26.00. They are being stored safely to survive the journey home. 






Flush with the pleasure of purchasing two excellent bottles of rum, we went into Myatts grill and restaurant on the waterfront to have a drink. What a mistake! 10 minutes later we left, but the mosquitos and no-see-ums had done their worst. We had been eaten alive from the knees down! Which meant that we had to go into the next bar along to get a ‘painkiller’ each. 



The ingredients in this potent drink  includes Pussers rum, orange juice, pineapple juice and coconut milk, over ice with nutmeg grated over the finished drink. Fabulous, but to help soak up the alcohol we took advantage of the Happy Hour snack menu. Steve had mussels in garlic sauce. I had fries with cheese. And no bugs in Quitos bar!



I don’t quite remember getting back to the boat and getting the tea ready. I do know I slept well that night.

So whilst we have been there done that in Cane Garden Bay, I wouldn’t rush back. In my opinion there are better anchorages on Virgin Gorda and on Peter and Norman Islands.

Benures Bay, Norman island
Our last weekend in the islands was spent back at Benures Bay on Norman Island. Not a mooring ball in sight, so no charter boats either. 5 boats max all weekend. We had a spectacular lightening storm on the Friday night, which lit the skies for miles around. It was a worrying 2 hours during which time the depth sounder was affected and we decided to disconnect all the electrical items that we could. There was a huge crack of fork lightening just the other side of the hill from us. 

In Steves words ‘A very good lightening show, but we’ve had enough now. Go away’. Unfortunately it rumbled on a bit longer and the heavy rain let us know that we had a couple of windows that needed sealing. The rest of the weekend passed quickly and we realised that these would be our last swims and snorkels in the Caribbean. Before long it was Monday morning and we were on our way to Road town to check into a marina to prepare for the trip to Bermuda. 837 miles due north according to the chart plotter. 

It will take about a week to sail to Bermuda, so as they say 'we'll see you on the other side!'

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