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- Updates from the Islands -- - Tortola & Virgin Gorda (BVI) - - |
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| - Come on down, the weather is PERFECT! | |
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| - Is it a hurricane? First Ever in SOUTH Atlantic (below equator) | ||||||||||||||||||||
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| - Life's A Beach! | |
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| - Green With Envy | |
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| - Odette and now Pete? | |
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| - Warm and Sunny | |
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| - We Have a Famous Star Visiting the BVI | |
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| - Woke Up Chilly, under 80 degrees here! | |
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| - Green Again! | |
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| - Gorgeous Day in paradise | |
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| - Sun is Out and Surf is Up | |
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| - Tortola's Rapid Recovery In Full Swing | |
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| - Sun is Out! Sky is Blue! | |
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| - Cry Me A River! The Driveway Has Rapids! | |
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| - A farting bull with sinusitus... | |
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| - Bring Your Skis and Glide on Down! | |
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| - My Feet Are Getting Moldy! | |
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| - Old Building Collapses in Tortola | |
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| - Intense flooding has cut off many parts of the island | |
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| - Damages All Over Tortola | |
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| - Extreme Weather | |
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| - Tortola rain | |
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| - Too Early for St Nick! | |
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| - Himmacane Nicolas? | |
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| - TD 19 | |
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| - Mini Mindy | |
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| - Drive with your Lights on in Blinding Rain | |
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| - Harry and Kate | |
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| - Remember Left Lenny? Now we got Lefty Larry! | |
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| - Hurricane Pics of Bermuda | |
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| - Juan, Kate and Dolphins | |
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| - tropical storm Kate | |
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| - Juan is now a hurricane well north of us | |
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| - Tropical Storm Juan | |
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| - Link Correction |
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Folllowing is a picture of Santa Claus and a broken link! This link shoudl replace it (and hopefully work!) Spend Christmas in the Islands |
| - Nothing to worry about yet, just a small tropical wave off Africa... |
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Well, it is another gorgeous day in Paradise. 86 degrees. Soft winds wafting by, clear blue skies. Folks are gearing up for high season. Make your reservations now to come to the BVI before all the good spots are gone. There is small tropical wave off Africa. So typical for this time of year. We hope is stays small and disorganized. Like me... A new government was voted in. They removed most of the speed bumps and it sure does make life nicer on Tortola. Amen to them! And now for today's foolishness: From an email: I think you should contact me, so we can disgust this matter further... From the bar: The drunker I stand here, the longer I get... Overheard at the bar: How can I miss you, if you won't go away? Also overheard: Well, if the phone ain't ringing, it's me calling... Bathroom Graffiti: Mamas, don't let your cowboys grow up to be babies... Pickup Line: Are you tired? Cause you been running through my mind all day... Gossip: Did you hear about the southern twins who opened up their own cut and color beauty parlor in the Caribbean? They named it Pair of Dyes... More Gossip: Someone else opened a barber shop at the sailboat marina, named Trim The Mane USEFUL INFO ABOUT WEATHER TERMS: Tropical disturbance, tropical wave -- Unorganized mass of thunderstorms, very little, if any, organized wind circulation. Tropical depression -- Has evidence of closed wind circulation around a center with sustained winds from 20-34 knots (23-39 mph). Tropical storm -- Maximum sustained winds are from 35-64 knots (40-74 mph). The storm is named once it reaches tropical storm strength. Hurricane -- Maximum sustained winds exceed 64 knots (74 mph). Rum Squall--Drunken Hangover Where Does Santa Claus go on vacation?
Click Here and Spend Christmas in the Islands
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We had a wave go through the BVI last night and boy did it ever rain and howl. The rain was so thick you could not see across Sopers Hole in West End! There are 3 more waves headed for us and we sure need the rain. The island is so much cleaner and nicer after a good hard rain. Of course those who were stuck home and thought they would watch cable TV were sorely mistaken as the cable went off. Ditto for the Internet. Then the power went out. All this over a small tropical wave. Doesn't give me much hope for the stamina of our utilities, if we can't even survive a small tropical wave. Perhaps we will have a minor baby boom nine months from tonight *giggle*. This morning brought out brilliant blue skies and bright sun. A great way to begin the week.
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Hard to believe that Isabel is only a 300 miles north of us and we are enjoying exceptionally good weather. I hope to go to the North shore today and see if the surf is up and what the surfers are doing about it.
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| - From Hell with Isabel |
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| - Isabel Stomps By Closely |
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The weather is incredibly gorgeous here today, yet inexplicably a huge hurricane is just north east of us. I still watch it with guarded eye, it could go anywhere and those hurricane experts in Miami could be wrong. But, then again, they aren't wrong often, just that a few years ago we went through several hurricanes that were way off the predicted mark. Sometimes we got reports that the eye was one place when it was somewhere else and this gave us pause for cause. I remember during hurricane Bertha, years back, I was living aboard my uninsured yacht, a modest 30' sailboat. I had taken refuge with about 15 other sailors in a two bedroom condo nearby. While the drunken radio newscaster was mumbling about the hurricane reports, which said the eye was well north east of us, we were experiencing this eerie calm of the eye right upon us. Everyone ran out to check on their boats and on the way back, the wall of wind behind the eye hit us suddenly. I was dashing across the yard to the condo when the wind swept me up and plastered me against a chain link fence. I looked down helplessly as my feet dangled about a foot off the ground. I wasn't even holding on, just that the wind was so strong it held me against the fence. Finally I pulled my way down to the ground and dashed inside the condo. About that time, a coconut came flying by and hit the roof, it sounded like we had been hit by a bomb. We retreated to the bar, which covered about 90% of the kitchen counter space and drunkenly toasted the hapless newscaster on the local radio who was saying things like: "Hurricane *hiccup* Berda, is about um *burp* tur-tee miles from um (sound of guzzling bottle followed by a big sigh) Berda has winds of um, about, um, hmmmm, a hun-dirt miles per *burp* hour...." this was followed by about two minutes of radio silence but we could hear a chair scraping, some muffled moans, a glass breaking, and then the announcer came back on. "Hurricane, um, Berda, is..... *belch* .............. oh shit, ................ where's my bottle, (guzzle) ............ a category, hmmm, ah, well, um two or tree, I think. Let me take a leak out the window and see what she's doing. Um, I mean a wook out the lindow, ah, um..... (sound of crashing equipment followed by more muffled radio static). We drank and giggled and played scrabble and watched the sliding glass doors bow in and out as the winds pummeled the condo and marina. The sailboat masts were all playing the flute, but each on a different key and the melody was like an injured banshee. A few minutes later, the radio announcer cleared his throat, couched up some phlegm and droned on punctuated by loud swigs from his bottle, muffled burps and belches. "Hurricane, um, um, well, um, Berda, yeah, Berda, has 100 yeas max, um, 100 winds, uh, 100 miles *guzzle* her power, um, per power, ugh, per hour. There is a report dat, um, a, um, that um, a um, what-cha-calli-it, I mean uh, um, roof *hiccup* has blown off in um, east end. If you out there, um..." and the radio died completely. We collapsed in giggles and spent much of the day imitating the radio reporter, making up our own reports. There was no electricity, the phones were dead and as night fell, we managed to assemble dinner by candlelight on a gas stove. I made a huge pan of lasagna for the group, and it was devoured in about 3 minutes, as besides drinking and playing Scrabble by candlelight, there wasn't much else to do. ************* Currently, we have tourists on the island and quite a few of them are disappointed that the hurricane missed us. They have heard so much about our fabulous hurricane parties that they are saddened to be missing them. But what they heck, sometimes you just have to go through a rum squall to get to the *hiccup* purdy stuff. |
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| Weather is gorgeous, not a cloud in the sky. The massive hurricane Isabel is going to miss us it looks like, so we are all very relieved. |
| - Where we Are, Where Isabel is |
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...EXTREMELY DANGEROUS HURRICANE ISABEL CONTINUES MOVING WESTWARD... AT 11 AM AST...1500Z...THE CENTER OF HURRICANE ISABEL WAS LOCATED NEAR LATITUDE 21.4 NORTH... LONGITUDE 54.5 WEST OR ABOUT 535 MILES...865 KM...EAST-NORTHEAST OF THE NORTHERN LEEWARD ISLANDS. For your info, West End, in the British Virgin Islands is located at approximately 18.23.09 North 64.42.01 West
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| - Hurricane Isabel |
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Weather is still gorgeous on Tortola. The weather channel is still the preferred channel on public TV's in bars and businesses. A few folks have gotten ready for the storm, many have not. There is a general belief that Tortola is invincible this year. Let's hope my earlier predictions (last spring) will hold true that all we will get is a big old scare. We finally had a teeny tiny bit of rain down here, enough to make the gardens pretend not to die for a day. Already my mailbox is overwhelmed with requests to find vacationers, boats and some guy named BoBo who might the father of Teeny Tina's baby...at least she thinks his name was BoBo and he was on a blue boat in Jost about 9 months ago... Nothing has happened here yet, except I have had 5 calls from friends who want to stay with me in the event of a hurricane. 2 want to come here because they live in wooden buildings and would feel better in a masonry place and 3 just want to come stay here cause they live alone and would rather not spend the hurricane alone. So if we do get the hurricane here, and it looks doubtful, anyhow, my place, all two rooms of it, will be quite the party with 5 or 6 of us (plus all the pets) crammed in here and let's not forget the jungle I am growing in pots on my balcony has to be moved indoors... So we wait and pray and see where this mess is going. |
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Henri is no threat to the islands. Fabian is already gone. I got ready for Fabian in hopes that my work was in vain. It was. Now we have Isabel and TD# 14. Isabel is on a track headed for us, in the Virgin Islands, but we all hope she will turn North. However, being a category 4 hurricane means that damages could be substantial. Tortola for the most part is built with a lot of masonry buildings, but those living in wooden buildings should take cover elsewhere if Isabel comes for a visit. |
| - Isabel |
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Here we go again, another hurricane headed our way. Strong winds too. We need the rain. My poor garden is so parched and water is so expensive here. We have had absolutely gorgeous weather all week, but today, inexplicably, it is overcast, a rare sight for these islands. Surprisingly, we are having loads of tourists down here. I mean it is in no way crowded, but a lot more tourists than many folks were expecting to be here this time of year. |
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My hearts and thoughts with love and prayers go out to those in Bermuda who have suddenly found themselves the latest sensational disaster news. I don't know how my friends and loved ones are doing there, but it can't be good. I can only hope and pray that the strong proud island of Bermuda, will quickly bounce back with renewed vigor. xoxoxoxoxoxoxox |
| - No Fabian Here! |
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| Well, I planned for the worse and of course nothing happened. So we are sunny and clear, a great day in paradise. |
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We are experiencing heavy sporadic afternoon showers in Tortola. Currently
the sun is shining brightly.
Will advise if the situation changes.
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Regards,
Nadine Battle
Executive Director
British Virgin Islands Chamber of Commerce
and Hotel Association
bviccha AT surfbvi.com
284 494 3514
284 494 6179 FX
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| - Fabian the Himmacane |
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84 degrees, scattered clouds, very little rain. Well, here we have the stylish name of Hurricane Fabian. It is about 1000 miles east of us. Of course the weather here is terrific currently. But I am glad to say that most of my hurricane preparations were taken care of months ago, I have the batteries, food, candles, water and such. But in the meantime, I have been growing a jungle on my balcony, and all that will have to come inside and I wonder where I will put 50 potted plants. Of course Fabian looks like he may miss us, but we will still get the outer rims and showers, at least we need the rain. I will try to keep you posted. I have a new computer and it is rather cantankerous. I am still trying to set everything up (yuck). |
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All is well in Tortola. Tropical Storm #9 barely dumped a scattered shower on us. Matter of fact, Tortola needs rain on most parts. While some areas are green but not lush, other areas look desert like. The Sahara dust has blown over and gives us spectacular sunsets. Three, yes, three, tropical disturbances are headed our way and no doubt these bear watching as I expect to get at least a scare out of them. Link to satellite: http://www.intellicast.com/Local/USNationalWide.asp?loc=usa&seg=Sail&prodgrp=CaribbeanCharts&product=CaribSurfaceAnalysis&prodnav=none&pid=none |
| - Don't Stop The Carnival, I still got a hangover from the Donkey Races! |
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86 degrees with 70% humidity and gentle trade winds wafting by, bringing cooling breezes. It has been a tad warm lately, but that's been good for going to the beach. We need more rain, my flowers look sad. The carnival is over and folks are nursing their hangovers, packing for vacations and some are closing their business for a few weeks or even a month so they can take a break. Life is moving slower here. Since the island population has shrunk so drastically, it is like a small town. I get embarrassed when so many folks speak to me by name and I am wondering now WHO is that... Sometimes I go to introduce myself and the other person will say, they know who I am, where I work and where I live. Makes ya wonder if big brother is watching you. On the flip side, sometimes folks feel they know you so well, that they treat you like royalty. For instance, my jeep was in the shop, it needed everything. It is only 15 years old, but still stuff breaks on it. I had a very long list of things for the mechanic to fix, from the front end to the wiper blades to the brakes. When I went to pick it up, the mechanic said he hadn't had time to figure up my bill, but for me to take the car and stop by later in the week and pay him. Then I had friends who were delayed getting on island and I feared the small guest house they wanted to stay at, would be closed when they arrived. They had made a reservation but not paid a deposit. I called the guest house to tell them they were running late on arrival, and the manager told me to come pick up the keys and we would do the money and paperwork later, not to worry, but she was going home and I could do the waiting for her. When my friends finally arrived, they looked real worried, because the guest house was dark and locked up. I produced the keys and they wanted to reimburse me and when I told them I hadn't paid a thing, just fetched their keys so the manager on duty could go home early, they were flabbergasted. Ain't life grand...
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| - Life's a Carnival! |
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The long anticipated rain has finally arrived. It poured for a good 5 minutes in West End. We needed to settle the Sahara Dust. That's right, the Sahara dust. It gives us spectacular sunsets in the summer as well as hazy horizons. I always drive with drinking water in my old jeep, I have to wash down the dust now and then, in my travels. Tonight the sunset was a brilliant red sky. It was mesmerizing, so I spent a good half hour studying it. But our twilight is quick and when the sun finally set, there were only a few more minutes of light before we were enveloped in darkness. Days are in the low 80's and nights are in the low 80's too, but the trade winds have been keeping things nice and cool. Carnival is in full swing, lotsa partying everywhere as they move Carnival from town to Carrot Bay and then to East End. It's a Carnival! |
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There is a tropical depression about 900 miles east of Barbados. It is well worth watching, as it came off Africa disorganized and seemed to organize as it drifted west. Hopefully, it will just bring us much needed rain and some cooling breezes. This is my favorite satellite picture: Caribbean Satellite I DON'T BELIEVE IN MIRICLES. I RELY ON THEM. Quote from an 83 year old Lady
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| - Sunny Skies Are Here Again! I'm so happy, I could write song on my Banjo! |
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Yesterday is was dark and cloudy much of the day with strong winds and very little rain. Folks at Nanny Cay were skipping along happily, as everyone was relieved and ready for the non-storm. Today, the sun is out, the winds are moderate and I am off to the beach! Yesterday, at happy hour, Jolly Roger had an un-hurricane party and we watched these Frenchmen all hop out of their dinghy, climb up on the dock and order drinks. Apparently, no one thought to tie up the expensive dinghy. The winds and current began to whisk the dinghy right out of the harbor. One of the Frenchmen stripped down and began swimming for the dinghy, but it looked pretty hopeless. The current was strong, the winds were stiff and the sky was dark. Another person ran down the shore, then jumped in to go after the dinghy, but as the current grabbed him, he quickly made a U-turn and came back to shore. It was almost dark thirty, and a fast moving ferry was on the horizon. Fortunately, they saw the dinghy, and stopped the ferry, maneuvering it around, to stop and pick up the dinghy, rafting it along side. They then continued on to the ferry dock, with the wayward dinghy in tow. I suggested the Frenchmen go thank the captain and hand him a hundred dollar bill. They thought I was crazy. Other bar patrons thought two hundred would be more appropriate. The Frenchmen went to the dock, with a thank you and no money. The captain of the ferry decided that his trouble was worth $150 and a small squabble ensued. The Frenchmen came back to the bar for an opinion, and we said "Well, try $50, wave a hundred in his face and pay $150 if he insists." The Frenchmen were furious and we explained that he was darn lucky, that no boat is under any obligation to save "things". Had the dinghy been full of people and adrift, then yes, the captain is obligated to assist. But to take a commercial ferry, divert course and maneuver around, trying to rescue a dinghy (sans people) was worth a "salvage" fee and they should just pay up and be grateful, they didn't lose the dinghy completely. Some lessons in foolishness do cost. The school of hard-knocks ain't cheap!
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Or is that Gusty and Rainy? It is 7am, and been blowing kind of strong most of the night with scattered squalls. No sun, just gray sky and a low gentle roar brought by the winds. |
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There is no Erika, least not yet, and that mess of a tropical storm is now just a tropical wave. Sailing From West End to Nanny Cay turned out to be a breeze and pretty much uneventful. Bareboat companies at Nanny Cay were scurrying around, securing their many yachts for the possibility of a storm. Just last week, I was buying canned goods, filling up water jugs and topping off my Red Dragon (the rusty jeep) with gas. It only took a gallon and a half to top it off, yet inexplicably, I had not bought gas in well over two weeks! Guess there is something to be said for those old jeeps that that run on fumes and don't drain the pocket book. I felt last week, (some folks were making fun of me, for planning for a non-storm at that time) that if I was all prepared for a hurricane, then it wouldn't happen and would be just an exercise. But if we were to get a big blow, I have business and personal concerns to attend to (some not insured) so I wanted some of the donkey work knocked out of the way. I still believe this tropical depression is wroth watching, as it could gear up again, once it gets past us. |
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