Fort-de-France is Martinique’s capital city and our next
stop heading south. Billed as the
largest and liveliest city in the Windwards, they had a new boardwalk with a
great dinghy dock.
We were able to anchor in the lee of Fort St. Louis which
provided some protection from the wind, but not from the wakes from the
ferries. The fort is still used by the
military. As we watched black high speed
skiffs ferried solders from the beach to a waiting ship.
Our first stop was the customs kiosk located in a nearby chandlery. The French islands require you to check in
and out using a computer setup in various locations. After completing the form, you simply print
it out and the clerk at whatever store you are in stamps it for you. You are done, no fees, no stamping passports,
no inspections, etc.
They do, however make it challenging by providing a French
keyboard. Hunt ‘n peckers like me have
an advantage over touch typists. They
also require you to find your nationality in a dropdown box. For U.S. citizens this too can be a
challenge. At one station we were “Etats
Unis” and at another we were “Amerique Du Nord.” I think it is retaliation for that Freedom
Fries fiasco.
Cruisers on the
Internet
Our next stop was Internet access. Sometimes you can pick it up in the harbor,
but other times you are forced to lug your laptop into an Internet café.
In Fort-de-France a popular internet café was McDonalds,
home of the McBaguette.
Thankfully, chain stores like McDonalds are making little
headway in Martinique as most of the stores were small shops.
Most of the stores close at 5:00 PM and then the restaurants
and bars open at 7:00 PM. This gives
time for the shoppers leave and open up parking spaces for the restaurant
goers. We had respectable Mexican food
in this restaurant. Pollie says she still
misses Gardunos in Albuquerque, NM.
Schoelcher Library
This elaborate metal building was designed by Gustav Eifel,
made in France and shipped to Martinique.
In 1893 Victor Schoelcher, a French politician and anti-slavery
advocate, donated his collection of 10,000 books to start the library.
Grande Anse d’Arlet
After a couple of mornings being rolled out of bed by
passing ferries, it was time to move south to a quieter anchorage.
It doesn’t get much quieter than this little fishing
village.
Petite Anse d’Arlet
We dinghied around the corner to Petite Anse d’Arlet because
we heard they had some good French restaurants.
Waitress Helping with
the Menu
Between the waitress’s lack of English and my lack of
French, I ended up with stewed vertebrae for lunch. It was actually very good.
HMS Diamond Rock
Back when the Europeans entertained themselves by floating
around in wooden ships firing cannons at each other, Diamond Rock was fortified
with cannons and registered as a warship.
From the top of the HMS Diamond
Rock the English were able to enforce a blockade of Martinique for almost
18 months. Today, whenever a British
vessel passes the HMS Diamond Rock,
the crew stands at attention and salutes the rock.
We will be back to
Martinique.
hey pollie and Mo love the blog i read it almost every night, great pictures. chris
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