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The dinghy dock inside the tunnel. |
Having cleared out of Grenada in Carriacou, we had to stop
at Clifton on Union Island to clear into St. Vincent and The Grenadines as it
is a different country. Dennis took a water taxi to shore, then hiked to the
airport to do the paperwork while Bob and Merc scouted out dinner places. We
ended up at The Waterfront (pizza wasn’t great!) and spent the night in the
harbor at anchor. it isn't a very exciting place, but we needed a place to stay for the night
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Dinner in Clifton |
The following morning we motored across to Palm Island. Palm
Island is a privately-owned island with a fancy resort now, but Bob’s parents
had had a home there for 20 some years and he had not been back since it was
sold. At first, it seemed as if they were not going to let us come ashore and
look around.
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The beautiful beach at Palm Island! |
Upon hearing Bob's story and mentioning his mother’s name (apparently,
she was quite a character), the manager alerted the guards that we would be
walking to the other side of the island to see the old place. Of course, it has
been replaced with a lovely new villa, but the setting was the same and Bob
shared a few stories while Dennis and I swung in a seaside hammock. I could
have stayed there all day.
We “paid” for our visit with a few cold drinks at the beach bar and the purchase of a few tee shirts and souvenirs from the gift shop. We all wanted to swim on the
beautiful beach, but we thought we would be asking too much so we passed on it. It
is definitely a resort to check out if you are looking for a tropical paradise.
(I later read that guests visiting the island for a meal can swim on the
beautiful beach and that we could have stayed on the mooring ball overnight. Delta. Alpha. Mike. November. Why don't I think to read the details before we go ashore?)

The bay has a nice sandy beach for walking and a reef along the northern wall for snorkeling. We saw a number of beautiful blue sea stars on the white sand below the boat. I love their deep blue color. There isn't that much blue in nature so it makes it more special.
Vanessa asked if we had any clothing that we would like to
get off the boat as they could use anything we didn’t want. Of course, we did!
I had been stowing a bag for give-away as I know how little the island people
have. Some of my shoes had run their course and the soles are too slippery for
the deck and some of my clothes had seen a better day so off they went to shore
for her family. I will continue to collect things for them as we will go there
for another meal next year.
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