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Thursday, January 29, 2009, Bridgetown, Barbados

     With Zia anchored off the beach and the Sugadadeze villa just a minute's walk across the road, we spent the last week in decadent luxury.  Juliana and Mike flew in from San Francisco and Nana from New Mexico.  The seven of us had a glorious time catching up after a year's absence.  The hardest thing about our wonderful cruising lifestyle is being so far removed from family and friends.  Weeks like this past one go a long way to compensate for the long periods of separation. 

     Barbados is a lovely setting for such a reunion.  The west coast of the island boasts luxury villas and hotels that are frequented mostly by British and Canadian tourists.  Although it is not an accepted destination for cruisers, being the easternmost of the Caribbean islands and therefore upwind from most locations, it is one of the most popular tourist destinations in the West Indies.  It is easy to see why, with an abundance of white sand beaches, steady trade winds and a high standard of development relative to most of the region. 

     Geologically, the island differs from the rest of the Windward Islands, which are volcanic in origin.  In contrast, Barbados is formed by coral and limestone deposits.  It is generally flat along the coastline and hilly in the interior.  It's highest peek rises to just over 1,000 feet.  Plentiful rainwater seeps through the island's porous foundation and is stored in underground fresh water reserves.  Agriculture was historically the most important sector of the economy, but tourism surpassed it in the 1960s.  Sugarcane is the largest crop and is used to make the famous local rum, Mount Gay.

     Sugar Hill, pictured in these last two pictures, is one of the housing developments in the interior of the island geared towards foreigners.  Our contract at Sugadadeze granted us privileges at this facility as well as the Royal Westmoreland Beach Club.  A taxi drive away, we spent just one day enjoying the infinity pool overlooking the gentle slope down towards the beach from Sugar Hill.  We met a lovely British family who were on a work/vacation.  David is a golf pro at the Royal Wimbledon Golf Club outside London.  The golf facilities on the island are spectacular, and spectacularly expensive as well, we heard.  David and Jessica's two young boys were enamored with Cassie and Juliana.  And they were all enthralled by the singer who preformed easy listening covers at the facility's poolside restaurant. 

     Most of our days we spent between the comfortable luxury of the villa and the umbrella shaded beach just across the road.  We sat and talked and swam and read our books and caught up on lost time snuggling.

                                 

Our days tended to revolve around mealtimes.  We split these up pretty evenly between cooking at the villa and going out.  One night, Mike and Jules arranged to have a chef come and prepare a delicious meal for us at the villa.  It was a real treat to be served in such style in the comfort of our own "home."  The food was delicious; breaded chicken breasts stuffed with plantains, Roquefort mashed sweet potatoes and a medley of roasted local vegetables.  Yum.

     It was a special treat to have Nana there with us.  At eighty-something, she is strong and lively and a joy to have around.  That she was willing to endure the grueling travel schedule to come and visit meant the world to us.  Her perceptive questions about our travels and lifestyle kept us all engaged and entertained. 

                                

     Of course, our wonderful week came to an end far too quickly.  With work beckoning, Mike and Jules flew back to San Francisco.  We had another couple of days with Nana all to ourselves and then had to say our teary good-byes to her as well.  Thankfully, everyone arrived safely home with no travel nightmares.  On Zia, we are getting back into our routine of school, boat projects, planning our upcoming itinerary and trying to make up for all the decadence with a little exercise.  We miss our family but it feels good to be back home on the boat.

 

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