View from Motivator
We really enjoy the French islands. What’s not to enjoy? The streets are clean. There are few security concerns. And the food is great!
La Poste
On Terre-de-Haut, in les Saintes, the weather is so nice,
that everyone rides a scooter. Even the
mail is delivered by scooter.
Did I mention the food?
We were ecstatic about finding this place open because we had missed it
on our other visits.
While we have been waiting out the Christmas Wind, we have
dined here twice. Pollie tried Colombo de Poulet and Daurade ȃla Coȇrmede, curried chicken
and the maui maui. While I tried the Cȃtelettes d’agneau auv
herbes and Cassoulet Maisson, grilled lamb chops and a casserole with white
beans, duck, chicken and sausage.
The other English
speaker on the island
As you might have guessed, the only downside on French
islands is that they speak French. And,
us? Not so much.
Pollie does better than me, and she can even count to 15
which is sometimes useful. Yes, we do
have the common phrases down:
Bonjour Good
morning!
Bonsoir Good
evening!
Merci (beaucoup) Thank you (very much)
Au revoir Good
bye!
Oὐ sont les toilettes Where is the bathroom?
Unfortunately the one I know best is l’addition s’il vous plaȋt , the bill,
please?
The grocery store can be a challenge. Luckily most products have pictures, but not
all. We were hoping this was sour cream,
and this time we were not surprised.
Les Saintes Multi-Services (LSM) services the mooring balls
in the harbor and is the place to go for customs check in. They have a launch that patrols the harbor to
collect mooring fees, delivers baguettes, etc.
On a previous visit to Terre-de-Haut, the launch came by Motivator, and the guy was yelling, “poubelle, poubelle.”
So, I went and grabbed the ship’s papers to show him we had
checked in and paid for the mooring. But,
he just kept saying “poubelle,” and
then left when all I could do was give him the minimum wage stare.
Later in Antigua, we
learned what poubelle meant.