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Enjoy some pictures of the worldrecordtour, taken in
St. Kitts
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St. Kitts Map
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- First sight of the island of St. Kitts
- dotted with patches of sugar cane fields
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- Huckster boat "MV Pride la Dominique"
- on arrival in the port of Basseterre
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- View of Nevis, the mountainous
- sister island of St. Kitts
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St. Kitts &
Nevis - "The best place in the world" or "Two Islands - One Paradise"
The brilliant stars above us, the rough sea right besides us - thus we are steadily
sailing, i.e. rolling and rocking towards our new destination St. Kitts & Nevis; it
will become the 146th country. Luckily, we bought enough tablets against seasickness in
Dominica because on our rusty and adventurous banana boat "Pride la Dominique" I
(Liliana) have to swallow one after the other as our vessel starts moving dramatically
from one side to the other. The trip is lasting ten hours, so we prepared the beds in our
car, but there is no way that we can find some sleep. The most critical situation comes up
around 3am near Montserrat. Suddenly we notice that our car starts moving sideways. Emil
jumps immediately out of the LandCruiser through the side door, as the back door is
constantly bombarded with heavy sea showers because we are parked at the far end of the
boat. As soon as possible, he grabs some straps out of our car, finds a lose rope between
all the stocked bananas and boxes and is thus able to lash our car.
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- The capital of Basseterre spreads
- along the coastal plain
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- Busy town center of Basseterre
- with Circus Clocktower
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- Impressive catholic cathedral
- in Basseterre
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Frigate birds circle in the blue
skies, as on April 26 at 10am we dock at the ferry terminal of the capital Basseterre. The
hucksters, who are traveling with their merchandise of fruits and vegetables for selling
it to locals on other islands, immediately start with the hard work of unloading their
banana bunches by throwing them from hand to hand. More than one falls into the water.
After a while, a young immigration officer lady shows up and the Captain is handing her
over the passports of all his 20 passengers. As she studies ours and starts to argue with
him, we know immediately that there is a upcoming problem, most probably regarding the
compulsory return ticket to our home country, which we do not have. Moreover, we applied
for a stay of one month instead of the usual two weeks. She simply is overwhelmed with our
special case and has to call her supervisor, who is firstly ready to grant us three weeks
but finally still gives us the requested four weeks.
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- White egrets hatch since years
- on these trees in middle of houses
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- Serene salt pond on the Peninsula
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- Our favorite spot at South Friar Beach
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In the meantime, Ms. Ifuela from
the Ministry of Tourism arrives. We stayed in contact since almost a year with this
institution in order to eliminate all the fees for the temporary import of our car, as we
had done it on the previous islands. The voluminous file she is carrying with her shows
that many special documents had to be issued. In her company is a TV cameraman who should
have interviewed us for the news but after a while he disappears, as it does not seem that
we will manage to make our entry soon. One reason is that our vessel is hopelessly
overloaded and Captain Conrad gets stuck in the ground with the propeller as he tries to
reach the berth. Also the time consuming unloading of half of the huckster's freight does
not help. Then, from the rusty ship ramp at least one-third is missing, which the local
stevedores want to replace now with plywood. Each of the guys shouts louder than the
others and each one wants to give better instructions how we should maneuver over it. But
we realize immediately that this thin board will not hold the weight of our LandCruiser.
Therefore, Emil refuses strictly to try it with the result that nothing happens any more
until 2pm, when the Captain finally decides to change over to the deepwater harbor and let
us disembark there. During his unsuccessful maneuvers, he nearly demolishes a big anchor
of a neighbor vessel. But finally he makes it and we can drive out.
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- Marriott Hotel in Frigate Bay
- in a wonderful ocean setting
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- Nicely maintained golf course
- of the Marriott Hotel
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- The sea is the playing
- ground for island children
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And then - as secretly feared -
the fat is in the fire again. Why are we going through this over and over again, we ask
ourselves. Being already mid-afternoon, it is of course now too late to finish all the
necessary bureaucracy. Therefore - as already experienced in St. Lucia - we are asked to
hand over our car keys. And again like there, we refuse and threaten to leave with the
same boat to the next destination. Luckily, the supervisor agrees that we can sleep in the
port in our car. The following day new fees appear - despite the contrary promises of the
Ministry of Tourism - which we are not ready to pay beforehand. This time it is a 6%
customs service charge on the local value of the car. Thus we are involved again in hot
discussions until finally a very friendly lady from the Finance Ministry decides that we
do not have to pay the fee in question. On the second day, mid-afternoon, all the papers
are signed and we are finally free. Again and again it is like a "game" we have
to play - annoying, but apparently unavoidable.
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- A canon of Brimstone Hill Fortress
- is watching over the coastline
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- View from Brimstone Hill Fortress
- to the island of Statia
- (St. Eustatius/Netherlands Antilles)
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- Beautifully restored Brimstone Hill Fortress, a UNESCO Heritage site
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Already while approaching this
island, we noticed that it is different than the others: Patches of cultivated fields,
especially sugar cane, stretch along the narrow coastal plain and high up to the barren
hills. Lush green forest is scarce and appears only on the far top of the highest
mountains. The rest of the many hills are covered mainly with high, yellow grass, dotted
with luxury villas and condominiums in pastel colors. Many Canadian and American flags
wave in their gardens. A special landmark is the new, luxury Marriott Hotel at Frigate
Bay. It is built according to American standards, with a Casino and a Golf Course,
directly on the seashore, but on the wild Atlantic coast where swimming is not very good.
The golf course is very attractive. It stretches from the Caribbean Sea to the Atlantic
Ocean, which is only a couple of hundred meters away, and is dotted with little natural
ponds and a few palm trees that bend in the sea breeze. It is really interesting, how very
different the islands - which are so close from each other - can be. We knew that after
Dominica each comparison would be hard - nevertheless "The best place in the
world", as St. Kitts calls itself, is a bit disappointing for us, as in our view, it
has not anymore much in common with the Caribbean flavor. Even if there are still palm
trees, thorny acacias are just as common. Even if there are still black faces, white faces
are also just as common. Even if we still can pay everywhere with their own East Caribbean
currency, US$ are charged in supermarkets if we pay with our credit card. But this is
exactly what Americans like: The same living standard as back home, but in a nicer
climate, where the sun is shining 365 days a year.
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- In good company during lunch time
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- View from Timothy Hill to the
- deserted peninsula in the Southeast
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- A member of the Green Vervet
- Monkey family between the
- foliage of a mango tree
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Nevertheless: We find also here
positive aspects and over all a fascinating landscape too: The small stretch of the
Southeast peninsula, from Frigate Bay to the very far edge, is still mostly untouched,
deserted, wild, dotted with natural salt ponds and desert-like hills with organ pipe
cacti, some untouched golden beaches and everywhere spectacular views. It remembers us
very much to Southern California or Baja California in Mexico. How long it will remain
like this, is questionable. On many places, the roads to the very top of the hills already
exist. The only reason, while the construction work has not started yet is because
apparently the land prices are still rising. Afterwards, this remaining little part of
untouched nature may disappear also forever.
On a cloudless day, we decide to circumnavigate the island. With the green fields of
sugar cane ready to be cut, there is a sense of rural charm everywhere. And when the old
narrow gauge railway wagons, filled with the harvest, slowly roll by, the feeling for
nostalgic times gets stronger. Throughout the Caribbean, we always encountered scattered
ruins of he robust, circular stone structures of the sugar mills. They dot also here the
landscape - as a proud reminder of a time gone by. Reaching Brimstone-Hill Fortress
National Park in the Northwest - called also "Gibraltar of the West Indies" in
earlier times and now designated a UNESCO World Heritage Site - we are able to discover
not only a beautifully restored Fortress, abandoned by the English in 1850 and restored
again in 1960, but also splendid island views. Mid-afternoon, we are already back where we
started, in the picturesque town of Basseterre with their well-preserved colonial houses.
Around each corner, the English past is alive. The small green "Circus Clock
Tower", the miniature London clock tower in the middle of the busy town center, adds
to this special feeling.
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- Rusty fishing boat in Dieppe Bay
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- Sugar cane cutters at work in Saddlers
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- Ruin of an ancient sugar mill
- tower in Dieppe Bay
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Here in St. Kitts - as a change -
we can sleep in a real bed, in the guest room of Dianne, a Canadian, who we met a couple
of months ago in Trinidad and who bought a house one and a half year ago at Frigate Bay -
the Tourist Mecca of the island. She has three big dogs - a German Shepard called Blondie
and two mixtures named Smoky and Spiky. A little family of monkeys do not belong to her
household, but they chose their sleeping tree right next to her house. We never get tired
to watch them picking the berries form the tree, swinging from branch to branch, screaming
and chasing each other or simply look curiously through the foliage. We have been told
that these "Vervet (Green) Monkeys" are getting a pest to the farmers because
they are becoming too numerous and steal fruits and vegetables. Who knows what the destiny
of these entertaining creatures will be!
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- Old stone church with Mausoleum
- on the coast near Saddlers
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- Good-by from St. Kitts & Nevis -
- "Two Islands - One Paradise"
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- "MV Cap Canaille" docking in
- the port of Philipsburg on Sint Maarten/Netherlands Antilles
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- From the Southeast end of St. Kitts - our favorite spot -we look nearly every day to the
majestic volcano of the mountainous island of Nevis. Together with St. Kitts they form a
"shaky" federation - on Nevis exists an unyielding independence movement.
Despite that Nevis is only a stone's throw away, i.e. approx. three kilometers from St.
Kitts, we do not manage to visit it. One day because it is too hazy, another day because
we find that the passage of US$ 180.- is too expensive, and when we finally made up our
mind to go, we are told that the car ferry has stopped working for the next few days. And
until it runs again, we will already be far away. It is a pity as it is said that Nevis is
still quite untouched and undeveloped. Also our systematic island hopping does not work
out, as we would have liked. Very soon we had to realize that it is not possible to find
any appropriate vessel from here neither to Antigua nor to Montserrat. Therefore, we have
to postpone those two countries and head first to Sint Maarten as part of the Netherlands
Antilles. On May 21, 10.45am we board the "MV Cap Canaille" of the French
CMA-CGM line - for a change once a normal, comfortable ferry - which will sail us through
St. Barths (also known as St. Barthélemy) to Philipsburg. As if "Two Islands - One
Paradise" want to make the farewell easier, heavy clouds cover the summits of the
hills of St. Kitts and an impenetrable curtain of rain hides the island of Nevis, as we
slowly sail out of the port of Basseterre.
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- Articles in newspapers about us in St. Kitts:
- Interview: "World record holders
visit St. Kitts", The Sun - April 30, 2004
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