Friday, October 4, 2013

St. Peter Port, Guernsey, Channel Islands: Saturday May 18, 2013


Our day began with a quick breakfast followed by a short line up as we waited for the tenders to take us to shore.  The ride was pretty quick and we were soon stepping off the boat onto the beautiful Guernsey Island. 

The three of us began by walking along the pier heading towards an old fort.  On the way we came across a local gentleman who chatted with us for a while; he was very friendly and showed us some of his English charm. 

On our way to the old fort, we stumbled across one of the cutest things I’d seen in a long time; a training pool for kids to learn how to sail.  There were about three adult men standing in the water wearing waders coaching at least a dozen children in miniature sized sail boats.  The three of us stood there and watched them for a good fifteen minutes.  One little girl was freaking out because she was scared and the men just encouraged her to keep going.  I was amazed at how well these little kids were able to handle the various ropes and tasks involved in sailing; so impressive! The cuteness factor was off the charts; it is something I’ll always remember. 

 Soon after, we came to Castel Cornet.  This was built by the English in the 13th century to control the harbor.  Since then it had been developed and expanded as military needs have changed.  It was besieged by the French during the Hundred Years War and changed hands four times.  During the English Civil Wars it was the last Royalist stronghold to surrender to Parliament. 

In 1672, a huge explosion demolished the heart of the medieval castle and its dungeon. English soldiers continued to be garrisoned there until 1940 when it was occupied by the Germans.  In 1945 it was given to the States of Guernsey and now holds five museums, four historic gardens and hosts a variety of events. 

The castle was beautiful to look around especially since it was situated right on the waterfront.  Jessie took lots of beautiful photos.  We continued our walk along the pier and made it to the lighthouse where two men were catching fish.  It felt wonderful to have the ocean breeze in our faces and enjoy the freshness of the morning.

Walking back into the heart of the town, we took time to window shop and observe the cute little businesses.  We stopped in at the tourist office to exchange some currency and get a map.  It was probably good that this was our only English stop because we realized that money really doesn’t stretch that far here; it’s nothing like Spain. 

Continuing on our adventure, we walked through some little streets and made our way towards the infamous gardens.  Once we arrived, we were surrounded by the lush beauty of nature (and very talented gardeners).  We took time to smell the flowers and then parked ourselves on a nearby bench; giving ourselves the opportunity to take it all in.  There was a young family playing on an open patch of grass in front of us; a father on the ground rolling down a tiny hill with his little daughter—it was lovely. 

As we walked through the botanical gardens we found a greenhouse that was filled with beautiful plants and flowers.  Hildy enjoyed looking at the numerous orchids inside.  We also went inside the restrooms, which featured a three-in-one sink unit that would soap, wash and dry your hands using sensors… very high-tech!

Continuing on our walk, we went back to the centre of town and found a pub with a good wifi connection.  We decided to stop for a snack and catch up on some correspondence with home.  Knowing that we had a bit of cash left over, we ordered garlic bread and a crab cake (the size of a large egg).  These two little appetizers came to a total of $30 USD… we were all floored! Hildy made the comment that the food wasn’t worth it, but the experience definitely was!

As we continued back through town, we did some window shopping.  The streets were lined with tourists from the ship and everything was overpriced so we appreciated with our eyes, not our pocketbooks


Heading back to the ship, there was hot chocolate available as well as warm towels before we got on the tenders; that’s one of the things I love about cruising… such service!  Finally we arrived back on the boat and had a delicious meal before relaxing for the rest of the evening. 

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