Thursday, March 20, 2014

The Tropical US Virgin Islands



 
Virgin Islands National Park, Cruz Bay, St. John, US Virgin Islands
A quick overnight brought us from the US Commonwealth of Puerto Rico over to the US Virgin Islands, a small island chain east of Puerto Rico, purchased from Denmark in 1917 for $25 million to provide protection for the newly opened Panama Canal.  As we anchored at Cruz Bay, St. John, US Virgin Island, we looked out and we were among small islands in every direction.  Chicago and its seven inches of snow just a week ago, seemed like a distant memory in this warm, sunny climate.

There were only three excursions available on this cruise, one of which was a ride to a beach to spend time relaxing there, a second was a shopping tour to St. Thomas, and the third (which I selected) was St. John Eco Hike and Beach.  Barb didn’t find any of the three met her capability for this trip, so she elected to stay on the ship and would decide later both how she felt and what my recommendations were for a possible tender ride. 

I tendered with 17 other people to the Virgin Island National Park Visitors Center located right off the tender at Cruz Bay where we began our hike.  As we began walking, I chatted with a nearly 84 year old man, in excellent physical health, who was also doing the trek.  We climbed some stairs and began climbing higher and higher on a dirt, stony path and we both wondered if we had made the wrong decision.  A few minutes into the climb, our guide, a young woman from Kentucky who had lived in the US Virgin Islands for 5½ months let us know the hardest part of the walk was over.  Though we had some stony surfaces to walk on, the climb was done.  It was a hike that kept one looking down and paying close attention to where each foot would be planted since some of the stones were very loose and slid.  Sometimes we had to grab tree trunks to keep from slipping.  Happily no one fell or twisted an ankle – even more happily because all of us had to sign wavers not to hold the tour company responsible for any injuries. 

Every so often, our guide stopped us to point out wildlife such as hermit crabs slithering along the ground and mentioned how weather conditions could be predicted from the direction crabs were moving. There was also a mongoose near us which helped deal with the problem of mice and even insects on the island. Various trees were used for different purposes from using the inedible fruit as bowls as well as one that had fine thread-like strands for sewing.

After a walk of about a mile we arrived at Honeymoon Beach, a beautiful sandy beach with pleasure boats and with beach and Adirondack chairs, hammocks, snorkel equipment, and of course, swimming available to any who wanted them.  We spent an hour there, just enjoying the warmth and the beach before heading back to our starting point.  We passed the ruins of an old 18th century Dutch sugar plantation and factory, a reminder of a bygone era when the sugar industry was supreme rather than tourism of today.  As we took a short ride back along the highway, we noticed an unusual feature of US Virgin Islands driving laws.  They drive on the left side of the road “because it has always been that way.”  But the driver always rides in the left seat “because nearly all cars on the US Virgin Islands are made in the US.”

After the tender ride back to the ship and a quick lunch on this beautiful sunny day, Barb and I discussed whether she could handle a tender ride to shore.  I told her the tenders were different from the Amsterdam with seats down three steep steps.  She decided to see what the logistics were and make the decision based on the waves and the boat itself.  Fortunately she found it no problem getting on the tender and going down the three steps which had a grab bar that made it easy for her.  She set foot on US Virgin Islands soil and went the short distance to get the US National Parks passport stamp for the Virgin Islands National Park and immediately went back on tender while I explored the interesting small town of Cruz Bay before tending back “home.”

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