We are getting ready for our 42 nd year. So may great memories of old St Barth. No airport, Mokes, Les Castelets, the Beach Club, Chez Francine on Sundays, Rotisserie in town, Marigot Bay Club, Au Port, Vincent Adam, La Cave for hydroponic tomatoes, The Anglican Church when only 12 of us would be in attendance. It was so peaceful and so safe. You could leave anything in your open car and it would be there when you got back. The island was spotless and driving was sane.
Even with all the changes , it is still our happy place. We’ve made wonderful friendships that have continued off the island for decades.
It’s great fun to read about the early days and using French phone cards hoping that you could figure out exactly how many minutes you had left. ;-)
Happy New Year everyone!