Posted in Caribbean, Greece, Island Culture, Rum, Uncategorized, tagged DPchallenge, Photography, Plaka District, Postaday, rum on March 2, 2013|
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Sunkist2 Island Traveler
This page gives you a little insight of my Travels through my lens.
LOST IN THE DETAILS
Chemist, Oscar Waithe, perfects the blending formula for Mount Gay Rum in their Lab in Barbados, WI
I kind of like exact regularity in a process, as I was given a unique private journalistic tour of the Mount Gay Plant of Barbados.
Monastraki Flea Market of Athens, Greece is the closest to organized confusion seen, yet the details get accomplished.
- I also love the random madness of this treasure in the center of the Plaka District and every turn presents another remarkable quality of industrious detail.
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Posted in Caribbean, Caribe, Island Culture, Islands, Jamaica, Rum, Travel Industry, tagged Couples, Couples Resorts, Couples Swept Away, islands, Jamaica, Negril, rum, West Indies on February 12, 2013|
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No Problem, Mon, Every ting is Irie!
My purchase of the vinyl record Rastaman Vibrations in 1976 got me started. The rest all fell into place, as I picked up guitar, and listened to the Bob Marley lyrics. Sure, I remember the “ska” tunes of Desmond Dekker’s The Israelites, and the My Boy Lollipop by Millie Small. Each had the lilting sway of the island beat and the swagger of Reggae roots. But, Jimmy Cliff, the Marley Clan, and those Jamaican pioneers of the 70’s showed that one did not have to be a Rastafarian to feel the vibe.
The tribute to artist Bob Marley for the 2013 55th Grammy Awards Ceremony and the emergence of a slew of media advertisements featuring artist Jimmy Cliff at the 2013 Super Bowl Championship for Volkswagen is an image of respect to two of the Jamaican culture’s strongest emotions. Harmony and independence are summed up in the Jamaican Nation’s independence motto: Out of Many One People.
Professor Dr. Carolyn Joy Cooper, literary scholar of the Department of Literary and Cultural Studies at the University of the West Indies, Mona Jamaica has worked for the preservation or as she says: ” of the vernacular – that the genuine Jamaicans embraces so wholeheartedly. The class structure is of such that some considers others to be illiterate if they embark on the illumination of the common language of the locals.” Patois is the distinctive Jamaican language or as ‘Patwa’ being the preferred language of youth.
I began to learn Patwa twenty plus years ago on the beach from Jamaicans. Back-a-Yard, the gathering place of family life, board games, BBQ and Redstripe is the proper place for complete Patwa education. The commitment in the preservation of the Jamaican Creole dialect needs to be supported as true Jamaican Tongue.
IM NEVA NAA BADDA MI, FI WHA GWAAN BACK A YARD IM A JAH KNOW. ZEEN? That’s the attitude:” Mind your business and your neighbor’s issues are between he and his maker.” “Do you understand?”
In that VW Commercial the blonde Tow-Haired Fellow from Minnesota pulls the Beetle into the Managers parking spot after a too long lunch hour and says: EVERY TING CRIS ( “groovy”), BOSS MON? That is: “Go with the flow, Volks.”
How can you not love this Language. Want to learn more? Take a couple of mile stroll along the seven mile sugar sand beach of Negril, Jamaica one day. For now , ” Respec’, Brudder Mon!”
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Posted in Caribbean, Caribe, Food, Islands, Photography, Rum, Scuba Diving, tagged Caribbean, cocktail, Food, islands, rum, West Indies on September 6, 2012|
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Sometimes I think back to a short time before the 1995 Hurricane Luis hovered over Sint Maarten for those thirty-six immeasurable hours and I have to roll my closed eyes back in my nodding head and sigh,”What a waste.” An exposed and windy place is this point of land. No, it looks more like a jagged little island. It is connected to the ironshore coast, but the razor sharp edges of each foothold prevent any temptation to test a pair of Keds. The waves that suck under the hollows on the extreme verticals to the open sea leave the bellowing of the humpback’s long deserved breath. This is a rugged and exposed place. It does not invoke comfort. It is also the touchdown point of the island’s international airport.
When the bohemians found paradise, the Dutch side of this Sint Maarten/ St. Martin tiny island prospered. Small comfortable enclaves sprang up in the secluded nooks and bays. Not fancy, but club-like, these refuges built a following of word-of-mouth guests, who could not think of any alternative. Caravanseri began as this and continued to thrive through the nineteen eighties tourist boom while keeping the intimate character- a home in the tropics.
This brings me to the Pirate of Sint Maarten.
As my little de Havilland Twin-Otter aircraft hovered yards from touch down on the beach front landing strip, waving below was J.J. and the gang outside the villa at Caravanseri. It was a long day on the island of Saba and my throat was begging for more than those steel cylinders carrying that beautiful air all during a scuba day at 100 feet below on Saba’s ocean gardens. At Caravanseri I knew my destination: the open air octogonal restaurant; the Bar, manned by Moncel and the “Pirate”. Fifteen mintutes later, having been hosed down with the villa’s outdoor shower and with a fresh linen shirt, I was ready to roll. Moncel was ready. Two glasses in hand, and a grin on his face, he began to perform his magic.
1 OZ BRANDY
1/2 OZ GALIANO
1/2 OZ B AND B LIQUOR
1/2 OZ CONTREAU LIQUOR
1 OZ VODKA
2 TBLSPOONS CREAM
2 TBLSPOONS COCOCREAM
SHAKE ON ICE, SERVE IN A REAL TALL GLASS.
That year it was all gone ; just a nice piece of barren land with great waves crashing over those jagged rocks. All blown away; villa, octogonal bar, Moncel? (hope not); everything! But you know, we still have the Pirate, though, we can leave Hurricane Luis for another two hundred years. Enjoy.
UPDATED from October 1999
The hotel was rebuilt under the name Millennium, only to be devastated once more by the 1998 storm: George. After three months of repairs, it opened to be renamed Caravanseri with 75 rooms and a repaired restaurant on the cliff. Sadly a freak October 1999 storm again destroyed this hotel, shutting it down completely. Thank you Mother Nature!
UPDATE-September 2012 season A time-sharing hotel of several stories and re-named Caravanseri is on the location. The octogonal restaurant is back in the islands. Where’s Moncel?
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Posted in New England Waters, Photography, Rum, Uncategorized, tagged New England, New England waters, Photography, rum, Sailing, West Indies on July 5, 2012|
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OPSAIL 2012 delivers as promised to Boston Harbor
Take one colorful Colonial Captain and the twinkle of the Tall Ships at night and you get Christmas. Sir Jeremy Bell delivers as promised on the Clipper Liberty for Rum and Revolution on the summer night. While in the destination of the OpSail Boston, the clear full-moon evening produces the glitter of the holidays of December. Rum helps, too!
TALL SHIPS in PORT
CISNE BRANCO (Brazil) – on Fish Pier
GLORIA (Colombia) – on Fish Pier
GUAYAS (Ecuador) – on Fish Pier
DEWARUCCI (Indonesia) – on Fish Pier
USCGC EAGLE (USA) – at Charlestown Navy Yard
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Cruising in Seraffyn by Lin & Larry Pardey is one way to live your unfinished dream. Known as the pioneers of castaways for greater life experiences, they have made their mark and cut their trail on our planet. This book is celebrating its twenty-fifth year in publication. The book has sold over 50,000 copies in five editions and three languages. Their visions of practical and affordable dreams lure the reader into a mystical realm distant to 99.999% of us. Enticing? Yes. Duplicated by others? Yes. Why are these folks special? Many try and few complete the Pardey’s life goals. They were able to cast off the economic chains and put a plan to work that continues to be successful today. And along the way Lin & Larry stayed true to their quest. They are considered the deans of Cruising the seas in a small wooden boat under sail. They are experts to all who voyage to hidden ports and explore unknown peoples. Think of a romantic vision of Magellan.
Today they continue to travel; though land based in happy New Zealand, with roots in California and Canada. A pickup truck and camper serves as another home away from the sea. Spartan by most standards, Lin and Larry travel without much want, as their reputation proceeds them worldwide. Writing and Publishing to share their life experiences and offering a glimpse into the lifestyle of open ocean life engulfs much of the year. The rest is searching for the next anchorage or port on one of their other vessels in New Zealand.
See, Seraffyn is not the kind of yacht that many vision on the silky Caribbean Seas. Seraffyn is historic and represents a boat that those in the know, those that understand sailing and those that build vessel are keenly aware: it is Twenty-Four feet long and with one mast, has no motor or electricity. For that matter it has no toilet. Think 24 feet for a moment. That’s eight adult strides in a line. Try this: 3 Smart Cars bumper to bumper! Now think this: Twenty-four foot seas, at night in the open Indian Ocean under sail, (no engines). Yet, the beauty of Mediterranean and tropical islands were on their charts every new day. Two people sailing around the earth and visiting distant ports where Westerners have never touched is incredible.
Larry is the builder. Larry built Seraffyn to the specs of the Lyle Hess, Bristol Channel Cutter, a formal working boat. This sturdy shallow draft vessel from hardwood and teak and brass was made to withstand the high seas, yet give comfort to the Pardeys. Larry is the expert in the techniques of open sea cruising. The broad deck and the ample spaces below deck were enhanced by Larry’s designs. These plans are available to all sailors. Lin is the scribe and her skills in putting the human spirit into their quest is magical. One feels the rolling swells beneath the hull and the warmth of the smiles of children in the coves and bays from her words. Several books document their years on the waters. Their DVDs give us the knowledge of their decades of determination. In meeting and knowing the Pardeys and while sailing on Seraffyn, I have grown to respect their accomplishments and embrace the books of their travels. The angels surely are looking over Seraffyn. The boat is owned by a caring seaman, in New England, who maintains the highest care over this fantastic vessel. The Pardey’s books are published by Paracay Publishers.
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Why would anybody drink a 75% alcohol fluid? There have been times that even I questioned myself on this notion. It lasts for a very short space in time. The term Over-Proof speaks for itself. Most alcohol spirits are in the 40% by volume range of Alcohol to fluid ratio. I’m not a chemist. The Spirits Industry uses the term “proof” as the scale: percentage of alcohol is doubled and that is your : proof. 40% becomes 80 proof.
I have watched the spirit maker at the still. The concocting of 100% alcohol is a reality. Once filtered several times, that fluid can be consumed. I have tasted 100% spirits in a demo. It fills your eyes with tears, as it is brought to the lips. Not tears of joy. Once it touches your lips or tongue, you’ll remember it. The burn is habanero peppers laced with open safety pins. Then your eyes do well up and gush. It lasts several seconds.
The West Indies knows Over Proof. The know rum. They know simple village drinks of fishermen and farmers. They know the exotic cocktails of the yachting crowd. The know the fruity punches of the Charter tour groups, they know it all. The best Over Proof Rums come from the Spanish, Jamaican and French root West Indies islands, and the country of Guyana, on the South American mainland. The sugarcane fields are rich and the stills are active. English have it down pat on Barbados. My favorite vision of “The Process” is at the Mount Gay Rum factory in the Colpitts region in the north on Barbados. Chemist Kenneth Waithe from the distillery demonstrated the blending of the quantities of batches to produce the perfect proof and the right color. The process started with the Over Proof. Mount Gay makes a fine 151 proof. They do not advertise it on the Remy-Cointreau.com website, as it’s really only a Barbados thing. And, down there Charmaine at the main office can help you organize a tour at the tourist St. Micheal’s location. email@example.com.
So what do you do with OverProof? Ti Punch, of course. 6 cl de Rhum blanc Damoiseau 50°, that’s 100 proof., 1 cl de sirop de canne, & 1 zeste de citron vert. Damoiseau Rhum is a product of Guadeloupe, FWI. Several very fine producers reside on the island and on Marie Galante Island just offshore. The fishermen found that this drink at daybreak after a night in small skiffs, got them the energy to get to the market to sell. No ice was used. I prefer one cube. I mash a few small chunks of lime in the stout glass, too. Another variation of the Over Proof comes from Guyana, as Demerara Rum. This is 151 proof with a red warning label on the bottle. A small tin screen covers the mouth of the bottle. This golden, aged rum with a carmel hint, is used for the saucepan and rich desserts love it. The flambe use and pourability of this mixer rum for the best cocktails can’t be topped. Finding these rums is not very hard at the mega liquor stores. Go easy. They pack a ‘Punch”!
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