Saturday, February 14, 2015

St. Croix, US Virgin Islands -- June 2014 (Part 6A: Carambola Beach)

DAY SIX:  Thursday, 5 June 2014

Ignore the fact I’m currently in a time zone earlier than what I normally live in, but I’m still waking up (based on the clock time) even earlier than I do at home.  There were some storm clouds present which made the morning sky take on some spectacular qualities.  It briefly showered, which didn’t even last five minutes.  After that, it was then time for my morning walk.  I’ve said before how much I’m enjoying that.



As I was nearing the end of my walk today, I saw a person fishing on the beach.  First I thought it was Gregory, but as I got closer I could tell the person was younger.  His name was Bryan, and he was a Federal Employee on the island.  He had a collapsible fishing pole which he takes with him wherever he goes in order to get some casting time in.  After we finished talking, I went to my wave pool in order to enjoy the white-caps generated by the wind this morning.




Before I headed out, I went over to the front desk so I could borrow some scissors to open the new luggage lock I’d gotten.  The young lady named Erin was able to come to my aid with that.  I mentioned my blog and handed her one of my cards.  She then says with a friendly smile, “You’re Dave McWhorter!  I’ve been seeing all the things you’ve said about us on Facebook!”
Erin maintains the Palms’ page much in the same manner I maintain Austin Planetarium’s page.  She noted how she’d been seeing me linking pictures from their site to my page with all the great comments I’ve made.  I didn’t know I was that famous here.  There’s good service, but then there’s things that show a place really cares about you.  Erin really showed she cared about being a happy guest.  That is something which I’ll note in my Trip Advisor review, because good customer service should be celebrated.



Once I was showered, today’s’ destinations were to head up North Shore Road and eventually have lunch in Cane Bay.  I followed Route 80 all the way until the end, which brought me to the Renaissance at Carambola Beach.  I stopped and took a few pictures of things on the drive out, and made some observations as I went, but I’ll talk about them as I detail what I saw on the return trip.



I learned the key to getting into to see a beach at a resort which has a security gate is to just say I was heading towards the restaurant.  I parked at the Renaissance, noted where the bar was, and then headed directly towards the beach.  While the layout of the bungalows were too close for what I liked, I did think it was nice that each one had a screened-in patio.



Carambola Beach is one of the best I’ve seen on the island, and it was pretty much set aside exclusively for the resort.  I don’t believe this was an all-inclusive place, but the remoteness assured the patrons wouldn’t leave to explore the rest of the island.  I took some pictures here and there, but it was pretty clear I wasn’t a resident (or guest), so I tried to stay invisible as I could.



Since I was thirsty, I headed to the bar, and ordered a water.  My server was Rachel, who like the Crystal Light I put in my drink.  I had an extra packet which I gave to her to try, and she liked it a lot.  She really thought it would be a good alternative to soda for her kids to drink.  As we talked, I of course told her about my blog.  She filled me in on where the only movie theatre was on the island (a six-screener in the plaza where K-Mart is at Sunny Isle), her visit to Dominica (the island you have to be invited to in order to move there), and the jeep tour of the rain forest.
The owner of Tan Tan Tours was Wave Phillips, and he was sitting nearby (and business cards were exchanged).  I don’t know if I was going to be able to get to do this during this visit, but by including in in the blog this time it’ll empower those who read this to seek it out.  I don’t get any kickbacks from any place I reference.  I just see it as good word of mouth advertising.  Rachel and I chatted a bit more, and then it was time for me to head back down the road.



There was a pull-off section which showed the hanging vines really well, and I made sure to get a shot of that.  Also took a pictures of the random horses tied to the trees next to the road, plus any beach shots I could get at random places I pulled Silvara off the road.  As I was coming back eastward, I had to beep my horn at a lady in a red Yaris who was driving in my lane.  Damn tourists.  >grin<  When she got over into her side, I could see the cell phone in her hand.  It’s possible she was talking, but more than likely she was using the GPS function.  She seemed embarrassed at this, and there was no harm done.







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