Trip Report by Sheila Manchester
August 1996
AMAZING GRACE - Aug 8th - Sept 5th, 1996 Sheila, Quent and
Granddaughters Alicia and Rachel
Our flight from San Jose to Orlando was only interrupted
by a thunderstorm in Dallas which left us seating in the
plane on the runway for 4 hours. The children just lay down
on the floor, at our feet, and slept. I wished we were that
short. Overnight in Miami. Friday we rented a car and
drove to the Windjammer office. We were treated to a tour
of the departments and were able to meet many of the people
who work to make our trips so pleasant. We met P.R. Mike (
he is much younger than his picture), some of the booking
agents, the ships agents ( who I have only talked to by
phone) and recognized faces that we have seen for brief days
on Amazing Grace as they go about office business. Many of
the staff were at the docks getting Amazing Grace ready for
our trip. (TONY's beer.) There are parts of the office
rooms designed as if you were on one of the sailing ships
below deck. So we started or trip with a WJ tour in Miami.
Sat. we flew to Freeport and after a long discussion with
a taxi cab driver, I won, we were taken to a grocery store
and then to Amazing Grace. At boarding time we found
Captain Sturart was in command. Debra was purser and Kelly(
we had not met and this was her last cruise with WJ) as the
activities mate. Brigette is taking over for her. We knew
where to find our cabins and they were in a little alcove so
that our two cabins shared a common wall and doors right
across from each other. The first few nights Quent and I
paired off with a granddaughter until they got their sea
legs. We greeted all the old crew members and met many new
ones. Rosie, Elmo, Thomas, Andy, Lloyd, Leston, Patrick,
Nick and the list could go on and on as we saw many more
when we met the sailing fleet.
SHOES OFF and by the time I had freshened up the girls had
unpacked. Swizzles for us and punch for them. After a
unhurried buffet we went top deck and awaited our departure.
Our days at sea were very smooth water with Plana Cay and
Grand Turk having very clear water. About 85 F.
Thursday we arrived at Tortola. (There is a good article on
Tortola in the August 1996 issue of the Caribbean Travel &
Life magazine.) We opted for Brewers Bay (got a palm fond
for weaving) and found it also clear but the water was cool
82 F, for that time of the year. In fact from that point all
the way to Port of Spain the water was no warmer than 83 F.
I am sure no expert but it may be why there have not been
any really bad hurricanes in that part of the Caribbean this
year , so far. The next morning CB's three granddaughters,
Their mother Poly and father Mark joined Amazing Grace to
cruise to St. Martin where they will go onto the Polynesia
for a few days. It was wonderful for our granddaughters as
they were all about the same age. They ruled the ship for 2
days, but stilled behaved like young ladies. Our only wish
would have been for them to have been on the whole trip. No
doubt we will see them again as they grow up. We had last
seen Poly when she was still pregnant with the youngest.
Mark had been on Grace last year for a few days. Mark told
us about a great snorkel trip on Dominica.
Cooper Island and we meet TONY. He had a great seat at
the bar, on the beach. We thank him kindly for his words
about us but we rather think he may have kissed the BLARNEY
STONE on his trip home from Tortola. We also wished that we
had more time to visit but will hope to see him on future
sailing's. We enjoyed his report of his time spent so far
and looking forward to his report of the Fantome trip. The
girls were back in the water so I went to watch them and
left Quent and he to talk.
Trinidad. Port of Spain. We woke to rain and for the most of
the day there were heavy showers. I enjoy the rain and as we
had not planned anything for the day it was a good day to
rest. Carol arrived and we got them settled in. They had
flown into Port of Spain the night before and stayed at the
Holiday Inn hotel that is just at the docks. The girls
spent most of the day filling their mothers head with all
the things we had done. Mostly snorkel, beach, snorkel and
more beach. They all went into town for a walk and I took
my first nap of the trip. We were now getting reports of
some hurricanes that would get in our way of going north so
most of the new schedule was played out each day. We got
some new islands to see and new stops for us. Grenada first
and we found the Viking (water taxi man) to take us out
snorkeling. The silt from the Ocanoa(spelling) river was
clouding up the water, but we found that the drift snorkel
just off shore from the Aquarium restaurant was still clear
enough to enjoy and we then stopped at the acre of Elkhorn
coral just off Grand Anse beach and the new snorkelers
enjoyed that.
Because of the hurricane moving into the Virgin Island
area we stayed the next few days in the Grenadines. First
Mayreau, Salt Bay which had good snorkeling on both sides of
the bay. This is not a usual stop for Grace and we were
delighted to visit this island again. Water is still cool.
We may go to Dominica tomorrow.
No o o. the hurricane can not make up his mind so we will
go to Young Island at St. Vincent. It also a lovely
anchorage so I don't mind. We took a snorkel trip to the
west and north, Petite Buhaut, and it was not worth the
snorkel, but the boat trip along the coast was well worth
the trip. Today we get to Dominica. Quent and I were the
only ones to sign up for the tour to the south end of the
island. Hogs Head. It was a snorkel trip. The drive can be
recommend all by itself. Mark had told us about a dive
company that they use and it was at the end of the drive
that we got on their dive boat and off we went across the
bay for 2 hours of great snorkeling. The snorkeling was in
10ft. to more than 80 ft. This is a wall that they take
there dive customers too and it is excellent for snorkeling.
We were lucky in that there was visibility to 80 ft.
although we lost most colors about 25 ft. As there were
just the two of us we could linger over some of the best
spots. One volcanic boulder, with its top about 5 ft. below
water level was like a desert with yellow tube sponges
taking the place of cactus in one of our deserts. Along the
edge of the wall were many years of one type of coral piled
on top of the next growth of different colors and types.
Even some coral that looks like ferns unfolding in orange,
green, black, yellow etc. A must tour again.
Here we go back on schedule and to St. Barts. We walked
to Shell beach only to find that after the hurricanes of
last year it is still not up to its former self. Only about
10 ft of beach and a steep drop off in the water and very
stirred up and cloudy. A strong rip tide out to sea and
although the girls are strong swimmers I was pulled out with
my flippers on so they were not allowed into the water above
their ankles. Still the shells are there and they were able
to run, do cart wheels and get rid of some of their steam
and make as much noise as they wanted. We sailed for Virgin
Gorda, where they went to the Baths and we rested and in the
afternoon sailed for Jost Van Dyke and a lobster dinner.
Ah***. Lobster.
A day at sea the and Puerta Plata. Rest day. We tried for
Hogsty Reef but were unable to stay so went on to Castle
Cay. A lovely beach with light house but not much
snorkeling for the time we had. We now find that the second
hurricane is trying to beat us to Freeport and meet us
there. Nassau and the family goes to the straw market. We
leave early to get to Freeport and weather the fringes of
the storm there as it is turning north. Captains dinner and
so far not much heavy sea. We wake up at Freeport and spend
the day resting as there is some rain. No hurricane
arrives, just a blow of 25 to 30 mile winds. We get that
much in San Francisco Bay in the summer when we go sailing.
The hurricane has gone to the north and let us be. Our
flight home was as all air flights are. We all enjoyed
ourselves. The girls had a glorious time. The crew was
wonderful with them and took extra time to make their trip
great. To my knowledge they got in no passengers bad graces.
In fact every time I turned around one of the passengers was
giving them treats or spending time to play card games with
them. It was as if they had 80 grandparents and a crew full
of aunts and uncles. Thanks to any and all who might see
this. Sheila & Quent, Alicia and Rachel.
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