Every morning, we wake up in a new town or city, with new
things to see. It all starts getting a
bit of a blur, and I say to Peter, “Where we were yesterday?” He can’t remember either.
This notice in the Market Place made us laugh |
As we left the terminal, we were inundated by taxi drivers. There are two sets by the way, the ones inside the gate, who’ve been checked and cleared by the local authorities, wear a standard uniform and have set prices and systems. As you leave the port gates, there are a whole host of “unauthorised” taxi drivers. They will charge less than inside the gates, but then, there must be a reason why some drivers are authorised, and others aren’t.
We found out that a taxi to the
pitons would cost anything between 100 and 160 dollars, more than we had on us,
and not only that, we discovered as soon as we got off the ship, we wouldn’t
have time. It turned out that a couple
of escorts where needed on the “Dolphin and Whale Safari”, and we just happened
to walk past the excursions manager at the right time. As I said yesterday, how lucky are we?
Once again, the sky was blue, the
sun hot, and the rum punch flowed freely.
(And it was really nice punch too), one or two of our passengers may
have ended up just a little bit squiffy.
Sadly though, those amazing whales and dolphins played hide in our game
of hide and seek, and we never got to see them.
(Awwwwwwwwww), but we were taken
to see the exclusive Marigot Bay, where people such as Oprah Winfrey have owned
homes, and we did have an absolutely excellent time on the boat trip. How can you not? The scenery was awesome, the sky blue, and
the passengers were really good company.
I have to admit, we were absolutely
shattered by the end of the day, and fast asleep by 9.30.
To read about our last visit to Castries in 2011, click here
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