Wow! It’s different up north
Well, it’s happened, we are now back in CT and home for the next two weeks. As we have for the last 6 winters, we had made sure that the house was thoroughly winterized with antifreeze in the boiler, had been inspected by a professional who has undergone hvac training for heating repair as well as heat pump repair, all domestic water pipes blown out and antifreeze in the toilets, dishwasher… before we shut the front door to head south.
So, now it’s late February, the house is warm (sort of), the water turned on and all that work, getting the house closed up is, well, down the drain, literally.
We arrived late yesterday afternoon to a wintry landscape of snow and ice. This is the view out of our front door a few moments ago. Note the nod to nautical, the anchor on the porch.
Contrast that to the sunset behind Pandora, our last night aboard. “Behind” is the operative word. Sunsets in the Caribbean are always behind the boat as the wind is always from the east. How inconvenient it would be to have to crane our necks if it wasn’t always behind us. Love those trade winds.
So much for tropics for the next two weeks.
So back to arriving home. I had set the furnace to a cool 40 degrees for the winter when we left and somewhere along the line the furnace failed and when I went to turn up the heat, NOTHING HAPPENED. Yikes, it was 43 in the house and no way to make it warmer.
After a quick call to the oil company and our plumber, I realized that I could try the reset button on the furnace and voila, it turned on. However, I still want to have someone out to look things over as I have no idea what caused it to fail and somewhere along the way it had gotten VERY COLD inside. So cold that water inside the fridge froze. That’s cold.
Well, it’s now warm in the house, although that is a relative description as I now have on an undershirt, long sleeve shirt, fleece, long pants, socks. Well, you get the picture and that’s in contrast to my normal tropical attire of shorts. Just shorts, that’s it with the addition of a shirt to keep the sun off as needed. Oh yeah, while the water here is frozen, the water in Martinique is “dip worthy”. Hmm…
And, speaking of Martinique, Pandora is now on a mooring in Le Marin, which has the least expensive moorings I have ever encountered. Believe it or not, Pandora’s monthly rate for the mooring is about $135 a month. A MONTH! Can you believe it? Not to torture the price thing too much but a mooring in Sag Harbor, The Hamptons in NY, for Pandora at 47′ is $94/night. That’s for ONE NIGHT! In Martha’s Vineyard it’s in the $50/night range and Nantucket around $85/night.
And, to tie up Med Moor on the dock is cheap too, something like $35/night. The place is so reasonably priced that the entire year is booked, with short windows sometimes available for transient visits, by December of the PRIOR YEAR, including summer in-water storage. Amazing.
t’s no surprise that the place, with 600 slips, some say as many as 1,000 and hundreds of moorings, is always full as it’s so reasonably priced. Pandora is actually in this shot but she’s so far out in the harbor that she doesn’t even show up. I’d estimate that in the general area there are perhaps as many as 2,000 boats in slips, on moorings and at anchor at any given time. And, as you can imagine, just about any sort of marine related service is readily at hand and at reasonable prices.
So here we are in CT for two weeks, punctuated with visits to MD and our family, before heading back to Pandora to resume our visit to the Windward Islands, south to Grenada.
After that? Not sure but I am leaning toward bringing Pandora north this spring in spite of the fact that it’s such a long trip back north, a real slog.
For now, I’ll just focus on staying warm and look forward to the fun of re-winterizing the house once again before we head back to Martinique.
After a few months in tropical weather, all I can say is “wow, it’s different up here”.



She’s a beauty, built in the 50s, a steel motorsailer. This video talks about her recent refit in Belfast Maine.It’s indeed rare to see classics south of Antigua and a treat. I only wish that I had seen her when she was anchored in St Anne so I could have gotten some better shots. Anyway, we saw her. Her cruising schedule is taking her far and wide this season although she was shipped from Newport to the American Virgins by ship. Want to follow her? Check out her
A bit farther down, a view to the south toward St Lucia, where we hope to visit when we return from CT in early March.
Along the way we saw a number of specimens of this very interesting tree, a
The walk was nice but being longer than expected and the fact that we had to bum a ride with some random Italian tourist and his family at the end didn’t go particularly well with Brenda. Oops. And, as our Son Rob would say, “Nice work. A CLM, career limiting move Dad”.
You could feel as well as hear the music a long way off. After it passed, “oh, that’s a lot of speakers”. No wonder it sounded like it was right in Pandora’s cockpit with us.
Many locals dressed up and marched, or danced along with the parade.
I particularly enjoyed this girl in her costume. Store bought perhaps but fun never the less. Cute kid.
Well, that’s about all for now. Tomorrow we pack up for our trip home to the states for two weeks. Lots of details including someone to keep an eye on Pandora and to water her plants. Plants you say? Yes, plants.
The church is famous for it’s pathway depicting the stations of the cross, set up on the hillside behind the church. Each station depicts an event associated with the Crucifixion of Christ.
As you make your way up the hillside, you go through a series of switchbacks with a station at each turn.
From the top is an impressive view of the harbor and mountains in the distance.
Pandora is out there too.
The congregation of the church has gone to great effort to make everything just right with whitewashed walls lining the paths. There are even floodlights and loud speakers lining the pathway, designed to manage thousands of pilgrims that make the journey on special occasions.
I guess that this post is a bit light on detail but I thought I’d share it anyway.
One couple even provided some music to set the mood. Their choice of instruments really set the mood and was a good example of the diversity of the cruising community.
Cruisers helping cruisers is the norm just about everywhere and St Ann is no different. Cruisers are always quick to lend tools of do whatever they can to “pay it forward” and help others.
They even set up a large tent and chairs for the audience to enjoy the music and stay out of the tropical sun.
Elsewhere in Martinique there are parades and a lot more going on but St Ann is trying hard to make it fun.
If only every day here could be like that day. For now, one thing is for sure, that being pinned down in paradise is surely better than being “brr” up north, that’s for sure.
The steps…
And, I don’t even like football.
One more thing…