Oldies On Tour

Sunday 12th January 2025

The four of us enjoyed a leisurely breakfast before heading out to Half Moon Bay.   Sarah has memories that the “shack” behind the beach produced a particularly nice Pina Colada and this has been on her mind for some time so naturally we have to do it!!

We arrived in time to secure a couple of sun beds before getting into the sea to cool off.  Today is particularly hot with hardly a cloud to be seen and being a long beach wrapping around this cove, and out of the way, it was not busy.

After our some time in the water, a stroll along the beach to dry off, or burn!!, we headed into the shack to buy some Pina Coladas and took them back to the beach.

Shirley heights tonight so we booked a taxi to pick us up at 1530hrs meaning we needed an early snack lunch from the “shack”.   We were on a tight time schedule but unfortunately the locals and in particular the staff in the shack had their own time Agenda and everything was painfully slow, trying to chivy them up just didn’t work, even when it came to paying our bill we had to wait!!!!   Still we left in time in the end, and had another quick dip before heading back.   We calculated we just had enough time for the   45 minute drive, 4-showers and be waiting for our taxi at 1530; our concern was if the taxi driver was on time, knowing their general approach to timekeeping.

All good, our taxi driver “Junior” was waiting for us, and as a bonus it was a brand new taxi, just out of the showroom though he was sending straight back in as it had a terrible squeak on the side sliding door.   Taxis around here are small people carriers that can carry 10 passengers, many of them look like wrecks; I wonder how long this one will look like new!!!

Arriving at Shirley heights is always the same, taxis and their drivers milling around whilst all the people head inside, but first one has to pay an entrance fee then get a wrist band as the receipt.    

As soon as you enter there is the first bar so we armed ourselves with Rum Punches except Christine, she had a ginger beer, not a normal one of course here in Antigua, no they’re own concoction.  Ginger root is put into a blender with some water,sugar and a squeeze of lime, then all blended together and served on ice, very refreshing but boy it nearly knocks your socks as it is such a strong taste of ginger.   Eventually we put a straight rum into it to soften the taste!!!

It was good to be back at our old haunt, overlooking Falmouth and English Harbours, listening to the local steel band, watching the sun go down, enjoying the local refreshments and having a bar-b-q.   Unfortunately I had a funny turn; certainly not too much rum and felt very odd, still the evening finishes after dark so headed back to meet “Junior” for the drive back.

En route I asked Junior to pull over, which he did very quickly but unfortunately being very dark, as I stepped out of the taxi there was quite a big drop into a hole and I fell straight down into a muddy puddle.   What an unfortunate place to stop, and even worse everybody was falling about in hoots of laughter.   Lee jumped out and Junior came round to help me get back up and into the taxi but unfortunately in the process Lee very nearly went flying!!   Whatever it was I wanted to stop for had long been forgotten as we set off again, covered in mud.

Safely delivered with Junior apologising over and over again for stopping in such a muddy place, we went inside where the full extent of the mud bath I had was revealed; strip and straight into the shower and my clothes into the washing machine.   My shoes I will deal with tomorrow when we go to the beach.

I then went for an early night whilst the rest chuckled and discussed my situation

Saturday 11th January 2025

Beach number 4-today, Dickinson Bay Beach just past Sandals, a well guarded and expensive resort, but for a change we are heading there this morning.  Over the past few days we have been watching Serries 2 of “Reacher” and we have two episodes left.  With visitors over the next couple of weeks, we didn’t think we would get to finish them and as we were both awake very early, took the opportunity to,so followed by a slim breakfast. 

This morning the sun is shining and hardly a cloud in the sky, a far cry from yesterday.

We were aware this is a very popular beach, especially with cruise ship passengers but it suited us to go there and though we arrived mid morning, most beach chairs were occupied.  The sea on the other hand was devoid of swimmers, mainly due to the waves knocking some people over when they tried to enter; this was probably the final acts of yesterday’s bad weather.

We found a couple of sun beds, deposited our “stuff” and headed into the sea, yes access was tricky but when we got past the “nasty” bit we enjoyed the cool but warm water before negotiating the “getting-out” procedure, it was all about timing and good luck!!!!   Whilst Christine was “lounging”, I headed long then beach only to spot a big “red flag” warning bathers not to go in, oops!!!!!

Back to base for lunch and wait for Lee and Sarah to arrive.  Unfortunately their flight was over an hour late leaving Gatwick so stayed back until it was time to head to the airport.

They cleared immigration and customs and we met up and we were off back to base for a few “drinky poos” where I introduced Lee to Rum and Ting, a favourite in these parts😎😎

Tonight we had booked a table at C’n C, an old haunt of ours down in the old town by the docks. One of their redeeming features, apart from good food, was their wine stock from South Africa wines, white in particular.   So at the appointed time we arrived only to be informed their stocks of South African wines was virtually non existent, they only had a few bottles of red left.   Apparently the place had changed owners recently and their preference was for Italian wines!!!   Once we had got over the shock we decided on their Chardonnay, tried a bottle and then re-ordered several, it was very nice😍😍.  The food was also good so everything was “tip-top” and we had a great evening. 

Eventually we headed back to base, had a couple of night caps before turning into bed.  Tomorrow is “Shirley Heights” day, yeah!!!

Friday 10th January 2025

Beach number 3 today; Half Moon Beach right down in the south east of the Island.but first breakfast and “another” trip to our local supermarket.  The trouble is we have a “huge” one called “Epicure” round the corner and it has aisles dedicated to numerous countries around the world, as well as catering packs; we always come out with more than we want!!!    This is also a favourite “Go-To” place for the crews of the “Super Yachts” moored in English Harbour or Falmouth Harbour.   You always know as usually it is a young lady with a white polo shirt with the name of the yacht and pushing 4 or 5 trellises.

We awoke to rain this morning, let’s hope it clears up for the rest of the day.

After a quick slimming breakfast 😡, Christine caught up with the ironing whilst I headed out to the super market with “Strict Instructions” to “JUST” buy something we can take to the beach for lunch; the way it came over it sounded like a 3-line whip!!!!

Mission accomplished and no repercussions 🤠 upon my return!!  Now we headed to Half Moon Beach, a drive of about 47 minutes but only 17-miles; the roads are so bad!!!!  Unfortunately the clouds are still hovering but hey, it’s still hot and we are on a mission.

After dodging all the pot holes and local drivers with minimal road sense, we dropped down into Half Moon Bay, and to our surprise there were lots of cars parked but the beach was empty.   Adjacent to the beach is the “Beach Bum bar & Cafe”  and no doubt, being lunch time, everyone was in there.    We on the other hand got our picnic box out and found an outside table, it’s the diet you know!!!!

Parking  by the beach, and After our feast 👹🥵👹🥵 we stepped two paces and was on the beach itself.  A quick “strip” and we were in the sea, lovely but still the clouds were looking grim.

The beach, which is a couple of miles long was still empty, but that is good.  We splashed about, I did some exercises, we enjoyed a swim in the waves (ha ha) but over-head the black clouds were gathering; we debated the direction of travel and finally decided they were coming our way.   We know from experience that when it rains, it buckets down so out of the sea we came and gathered up our things, at which point it started to spit.  Our car was no more than 25-meters away and by the time we got to the car, we were both drowned rats, probably wetter than we were in the sea!!

Thank goodness it was a hire car, with the best will in the world we could not get in dry!!!!   Disappointed with no sun we headed back but we had our swim, that was the main thing.

Christine has decided “again” to sort dinner (diet!!), nothing wrong with this but if we went out! less work for her but obviously no good for our weight!!!  This will all change tomorrow when Led and Sarah arrive!!!  The good news it’s Friday night, we can have a proper drink, none of this Rum stuff🤣🤣.

Thursday 9th January 2025

No rush this morning as we are only heading into St John’s heritage centre down by the docks; having looked on line for “decent” flip-flops and found a proper shoe shop but overpriced no-doubt as this is where the cruise liners discharge their passengers!!

The small roads around the docks were full of taxis and folk trying to sell day trips to the passengers but we managed to find the small car park we used on many occasions in the past only to find it cordoned off which then forced us into a pay car park; what a cheek!!!

We parked-up and headed to Redcliffe Quay, firstly to C&C for a coffee and book a table for Saturday night.  The coffee part didn’t materialise as they don’t do tea, can you believe that??  So just booked a table and moved on to another place, again no tea but ordered a coffee. When it came it was $4US, in a paper cup and it was undrinkable, whatever it was it was not coffee as known to man, so we left and gave up.  We now headed to Heritage Quay and with a little help from one of the attendants, found the shoe shop, success.   Though they hadn’t got what I wanted I did get a good pair of flip-flops so left the shop a happy chap.

Back at base Christine cooked our main meal at lunchtime, before we headed to Runaway beach, a mere mile and a half away.   This local beach is a very long, quiet, out of the way beach which suits us fine.   The access road is extremely damaged, pot holes and un-made up stretches, which probably keeps many away.  Also there are no vendors, bars or beach furniture but one can park literally on the edge of the beach and usually under a tree, very satisfactory.   There are 365 beaches in Antigua, we’ve done two and we are here for another 29-days, oh dear we will fall short of the total so need to return!!!!!

Because we now live in U.K. we are now not used to hot weather and by early evening we are ready to settle down but this will all stop on Saturday night; Lee and Sarah arrive to liven things up👍👍

Wednesday 8th January 2025

After a really good night’s sleep we were ready for action. We have Lee and Sarah arriving Saturday for a few days and they have a bucket list that needs attending to, bookings have to be made and of course, we want a swim in the sea. 

After breakfast we headed out to Jolly Harbour where we will try and find the boat charter captain we had 4-years ago; a long shot but we had a great day with him last time and apart from his company name, we had his picture.

Last time we were here the roads were bad but now, 4-years later they are even worse, we’ve never seen “pot holes” like these, darn great craters in places making the overcrowded roads even slower, not helped by all the buses stopping at will whenever a passenger wants to embark or diss-embark; no signals naturally!!!!  There also seems to be much more traffic on the road these days too.

Eventually we arrived in Jolly Harbour, parked and headed in.  Our first impression, how dead the place was, Hardly anyone about, empty shops, closed bars and we are in their busy season!!!   We couldn’t even get a cup of coffee!!!   Anyway we walked into the tourist office to be recognised by the girl behind the desk, well she said she recognised me but not Christine!!    Anyway I showed her the photo of our skipper from our last visit only to be told he had retired and returned to U.K. but not to fear, the boat is still here with a new owner/skipper and still offering charters, so we booked the four of us for a day.   Whilst in this office we organised the other “bucket list” activity; off-roading.  We did this last year and had a great laugh, I just hope we are not disappointed.🤞🤞.

All booked and as everywhere was as  “dead as a do-do”, unlike previous years, we headed back to base for good old scrambled eggs on toast.

The main reason to come to this part of Falmouth harbour was that I needed a new pair of flip-flops and I knew I could get them at the sailing shop here, however, on the other side of the dingy dock; yes this has also changed.  It used to be a small pool to accommodate about 25 dinghies and access was under a unique walk bridge; all gone, what a shame😩😩   Anyway we made our way to the “other” shop we spotted but unfortunately they didn’t sell flip-flops.   We did however get chatting to the guy in there saying the place has lost it character and charm and is now just like any other waterfront marina.   It turns out we got the wrong end of the stick, nothing like this was planned it was a fire that destroyed everything. About a year ago when a storm was raging, lightning struck one of the metal masts standing on the roof and that started the fire (see.Photo); it was total devastation and being an “Act of God” all the small business here lost everything and are no longer!!!  It turns out the structures that are in place now are “supposedly” temporary until “they” can decide what the new place should look like; I just hope these “temporary” structures don’t become permanent.   Anyway I couldn’t get any flip-flops so headed onto Pigeon Beach, parked up and straight into the sea,; wonderful – 4-years we’ve been waiting to come back!!!

After a long “laze” in the beautiful Caribbean water it was time to head back to base.   This journey was horrendous as we caught all the working population heading home as well as buses and taxis returning the cruise passengers back to their various ships.

Back home and Christine cooked as we are “trying” to lose some Christmas weight, probably a tall order being out here!!!!   Sundowners followed by dinner on the porch where poor Christine got bitten by mosquitoes; oh well can’t have everything!!!! 

So endith our first day, and apart from my flip-flops, we achieved everything we set out to do.

Sunday 5th January 2025

What a filthy day to wake up to; rain, and such low clouds that it’s almost dark, not looking forward to our drive to Heathrow

We left Hope Farm late morning heading to Cribbs Causeway to exchange some Xmas presents and have a spot of lunch, then hit the M4.   It was certainly the right decision to head out today and save any panic on a Monday morning.

Arriving at our overnight accommodation in the “gloomy” afternoon, with rain still bucketing down, we parked up and dashed in.

First time in this Premier Inn, they had everything so we could stay-put and dine in.  Hope Farm to Heathrow is not that far but in the conditions, we were exhausted so after a pleasant dinner, had an early night.

Monday 6th January 2025

After a good nights sleep; we skipped breakfast as we have a pass to a lounge so headed straight to the long-stay car park.  So far everything was going smoothly, and we even parked right by the shuttle bus stop, this was lucky as it was starting to rain again.

Soon we were in the terminal and as we were premium, no queue to check in, then straight to fast track for security.   For the first time for years no liquids, watches or computers, belts or shoes had to be placed in separate trays, just empty your pockets and then into a body scanner: quick, simple and no fuss, well for everyone else but me.   I had a handkerchief and they stopped me to ensure that was all.  Fancy picking up a handkerchief!!!   Anyway the whole process was very quick and simple.  Next duty free to buy a couple of bottles to take with us.

We were all set now for our breakfast so headed to the lounge.  On arrival we were asked if we had pre-booked; of course not, I am a member so don’t need to.  Sorry Sir, came the answer, unless you have pre-booked you can’t come in: I was not amused!!!   They did tell us they had another lounge that took “walk-ins”, so off we trotted.

Upon arrival there was a bit of a queue and as each person approached the desk, they walked away. When  it came to-our turn the first thing they asked was “have you pre-booked”, to which we said no but I’m a member so it shouldn’t be an issue, after all it’s never been an issue anywhere else, U.K. airports or in foreign lands, again I was very much not amused!!!   By now we were both rather hungry so headed to one of the restaurants for our breakfast.

Whilst breakfasting I looked at my membership app and it needed up-dating, so did so.   I then opened it and there it was, a button to pre-book a lounge.   Surely the whole point of having a membership card is for an impromptu visit.   All this has changed since the Covid fiasco.

The airport lounge sort of changed everything even to the welcome drink on the plane; the champagne has gone, Prosecco is in: Dreadful!!!!

The 9-hour flight went well, not too much turbulence and as we were on the port side, had sunshine all the way.   Touching down in Antigua around 1800hrs local time, in the dark.

We eventually collected our bags and through passport and customs control and into a taxi.

Oh dear, the taxi driver hadn’t got a clue as to the address we gave her, she was chuntering on about flights coming after dark and because of the dark, we didn’t recognise anywhere.   Fortunately more by luck than judgement, we arrived at our address.

Tuesday 7th January 2025

The priority this morning is to go shopping, stock-up we food etc., but first we are waiting for our hire car to be delivered.  Because of the time difference of course we woke up early so apart from a cup of tea, we never travel without tea bags, and a bar of chocolate we waited. Even the hire car delivery driver had trouble finding us, still he arrived just after 1000am and off to the supermarket we headed, unfortunately it’s been four long years since we were last here and couldn’t remember exactly where it was!!  Still after a couple of 3-point turns, found it.

Back at the cottage Christine cooked us a semi-full English breakfast and by Jove we were waiting for that, we were ravenous!!!!

Fridge full, stomachs full and car delivered we headed down into St. John’s to find where the off-road buggies start from to book for next week as this is on their bucket list of things to do, unfortunately where they worked from down by the docks is now a car park; shock, horror, they had gone, no sign of them and no one we spoke to knew where they had gone!!!    Next we went to find a rather good fish restaurant situated in a back street that is always extremely busy so needed to pre book that.  Fortunately we found that and booked a table for next week.

Time was now getting on as navigating the narrow, one way streets around St John’s is very time consuming especially as there were two cruise liners in, swelling the numbers of folk wandering around the town.

Back to base to break open the “Rum” and have dinner before heading for another early night and watch TV.