In a reverse, we took the ferry FROM Anguilla TO St. Martin's for a little change of pace which would be checking out the merch for bargains and curiosities rather than somnambulant in the sand . Buying stuff is a change of pace, right? St. Martin's didn't disappoint.
I positively glowed as I walked off of the ferry and looked around. And it wasn't because we left the roof-covered Ferry, but at all we saw in front of us. This is a city! Horns honking, pedestrians scurrying, sidewalk restaurants and bars, duty-free shops galore. There is an excellent shopping area very near the docks with rows and rows of tented vendors pushing native crafts - place mats shaped and painted like mangos, lemons, bananas - all in very sunny colors indeed. . Wood carvings (birds and tropical fish) galore - t-shirts! Three for $10! and more! Almost everything offered was $10.
We poked around among the vendors offerings, Rosalind and I exclaiming cries of joy at beach cover-ups of excellent quality - $10 each. The guys raided the t-shirt stands- "3 for $10"with some censorship from the wives. They were both on the very edge of being too old (and teetering) to be wearing t-shirts with words on them.
Needing to hydrate (tropical sun) we stopped for a beer. The other three ordered in English, "Gimme a Heineken" but when it was my turn, I said, "Je voudrais, s'il vous plait, une boire - avez vous les boires de pression?" and about the time I hit "s'il vous plait," the young waitress was giving me an enthusiastic thumbs up! ("I'd like a beer, please - do you have tap beers?") Twice I was complimented on my usage (abuse many would say namely every French teacher I ever had) of the French language. Clearly they speak as badly there as I do here or anywhere else!
We happened upon a chic-looking restaurant on the second floor which had to have a panoramic view of the street below us. We enjoyed both a good lunch and a great view. Then we wandered back to the ferry to Anguilla. A very good day and what I liked best about it was seeing people! Traffic - which one doesn't see much of on Anguilla - and further they were driving American-style, not being terrified of a wrong-way driver (in our minds) on a narrow, two-lane sort-of paved road. Civilization, you can't beat it in my view.
Thursday, September 5, 2019
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