So, Sainth Barth 2013 is completely organized! Villa, flight, car booked for 2.5 weeks in Feb next year.
So, in exactly 2 months (yyyeeeesss), we will be in Saint Barth for our 10th stay there (celebrate!), our 15 years of marriage anniversary (celebrate!), and my 40 years (celebrate!).
Wow, the restaurants selection will be tough!
Villa for the first time “on the beach” (one of the few possibility on the island) ;-)
Condé Nast Traveler has published a very interesting article about St. Barts in June 2010. A very emotional article from a journalist who *really* knows St. Barts and its specificities, its “soul”. Not the St Barth (I prefer The French term ;-) of the magazines and TV shows, the one we have also discovered the last years, and that make this destination so unique. No show off, back to the roots.
And over the years, I have discovered a parallel, private universe on St. Barts, a completely different world from the one you see splashed all over the pages of magazines. […]
I remember the local vicar, Charles Vere Nicholl, saying years ago that St. Barts was more like a village in Provence than an island in the Caribbean, and he was right. Geezers playing pétanque, pastis, baguettes, Jacques Brel on the radio, every Peter Mayle cliché, but delivered without any of the stuffy uptightness of the mainland French. Imagine the laid-back, barefoot, sixties, hippie-ish spirit, what the French call décontracté, served up with just the right amount of impeccable taste, good food, and ridiculous attention to quality—perfection, non? […]
The stain of slavery, the sense that something truly evil happened, the seething resentment of injustice, is something you can still smell on other Caribbean islands but never on St. Barts. Here, the lingering darkness of history does not exist. […]
The island remains what it has always been—a place for libertines, hippies, and people who have inherited that early pirate spirit. "Except," noted Piter, "the hippies have grown up and smoke cigars now instead of joints." […]
One of the things I love most about St. Barts is the way the language weaves and flows with the division of the island. The windward quartiers (St. Jean, L’Orient) express themselves in a kind of Creole. The leeward side (sous le vent—places like Corossol and Public) speak patois. […]
The unadulterated joy and hope of our first trip had, over the years, been tempered by pain. The hope remained, strong as ever, and now some kind of wisdom had replaced the joy, which isn’t such a bad deal after all.
So, I’m closing this St Barth 2010 holidays report with this post.
It was always not easy to come back from St Barth, but this time, gosh…, it was even more difficult. These 2 weeks were so great.
Two pictures from the flight between St Barth and Saint Martin.
Some views from the Villa we have rent this year…
From far the best one we have ever rent in Saint Barth! Among others, the view on Saint Jean Bay was absolutely fantastic…
So, we are back from Saint Barth, still jet-lagged, already missing our island, its colors, its people, the sea and the sun. Almost everything…
The “back to reality” journey is, as usual, not super interesting ;-)
It is really hard to leave after having such a nice time with wife and son. No drama but I always feel like I am leaving something behind…
Anyway, I would like to finish to post some pictures from our last days in Saint Barth. Good reminder for me, at least ;-)
Very breezy, but so fantastic, hike at La Pointe around Toiny. A rare wild area on the island. Second time there, again “plein les yeux”!
I will keep the lights and colors of this hike in my head/eyes for a while :-)