Why here? Why then?

Hadda be mid 80's. Fellow homeowner told us "if you like Fire Island, you'll love St Barts" so we rolled the dice. Rented Villa Polo just off Pointe Milou. Met Carole, who had just opened Le Ti...there was still a bakery down and around the back from which I would buy fresh croissants and bread each morning.

Big mistake? Took the kids. I've told the story before, but we were on the far side of the harbor one evening and literally had to look at 6-7 restos before we found one that had something the girls would deign to eat. They were probably 4 and 8 at the time...

Anyway, we left the girls home next time and booked the IDF...met nice folks from Pittsburgh there (had dinner with one of em last Thurs in Baltimore) and ended up in a villa for the next few years. Continued with villas with a Fire Island couple, extended our stay when we just couldnt bear to leave via Annie's, Francois Plantation, Saline Gardens...wherever we could find a bed...
Was annual, til we started spending a few months over the winter in FL, split between Sarasota and Lauderdale.

The next time the girls saw the island was for a major Bday celebration for LS in 2013. This time, they appreciated the cuisine.

Missed the last 2 years. Still on the radar, but my Bro in law (who's also in the 20+ year villa club) tells me the traffic in Gstavia is abominable.

Oh, well.

Hey Fred!

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Love these stories - many echo our own. Came on a catamaran trip from SXM in 1985. Did the island tour with Constant Gumbs (still have his business card), lunched at Chez Francine
and fell in love. Two years later, our 10 month old son in tow, we came back and stayed at the old St. Barths Beach Hotel in Grand Cul de Sac. I remember wondering if we would find
disposable diapers, we did and he dined in fine style on Poulet en Riz. We continued to bring our kids (we didn't realize until recently that it was against the rules :)), over the years, along
with visits to other islands in between, but they loved it in St. Barths and we were lucky enough to bring everyone back last year (significant others also) and hope that we can continue to
share it with them over the coming years. We so need our SBH fix, that one year we did a home exchange with someone who owned a villa in SXM, but one day we took the ferry over to SBH, rented a car and went to Saline, we just needed to touch the terra firma!!
 
Went to St Martin for our 25th anniversary and enjoyed the French culture. Loved La Samanna Hotel and the restaurants on Grand Case but was not happy with the island crime and feeling you needed eyes behind your head to remain safe. Shortly thereafter came upon Kara Brook's website Sbhonline. Was thrilled to find a safe French island with great restaurants and beautiful beaches. We booked a room at Isle de France one very rainy week in November perhaps 15 years ago and despite the horrible weather felt this island was something special. We've returned perhaps every other year since, staying at hotels and villas. The comfort level of the island is now engrained in my soul. This website definitely keeps me going between vacations. Thank you to all the contributors
 
Have been all over the Caribbean but never to SBH. Always good things are said about it. I told my wife I would like to go. We went and have never looked back!
 
Kind of the point, actually. Sorry, but my friends started coming in 1992, and they still glorify the "St. Barth that was then." I had to reach back a bit farther, because (I think) by the early 90's St. Barth was starting to gain visibility that made it more mainstream. Just a thought.

Oh, and if you were in your 20''s in the 90's-even the early 90's-you're still a young'un. Embrace it now; it is fleeting! :eek:

Well I kept to the spirit of the OP but plenty others who discovered SBH within the past 27 years are weighing in despite the original limitation of no discoveries post 1990. Interesting reading so I'll just keep observing.
 
In 1979 we honeymooned in Tortola. When we got back to dc while at a cocktail party more than one other guest asked where we had gone. When explaining about Tortola a number of people said if that is your idea of paradise you should have gone to St. Barts where at least the food is good. Fast Forward to 1984. I am working in Baltimore. My mentor happens to mention that he and his wife take an annual trip to St. Barts and they love the place. Finally in 1989 we try it on our own. We stayed at the St. Barts Beach Hotel and took 10 days in our minimoke to thoroughly explore the island. We have been coming back almost every year ever since. My favorite moment was in 1991 on our first night on the island that year we went to Le Flamboyant for dinner and who is walking up the hill ahead of us but my mentor and his wife. As it turns out it was their last night on the island ever. It was a great privilege for us to spend that last wonderful meal with them. The thing I miss the most is in the old days as one would go from restaurant to restaurant for dinner you would invariably meet the same people, strike up a conversation and end up having dinner together later in the trip.
 
That still happens. We have made many island friendships and they even continue to be friends on the mainland. I am so glad we gave St Barths a second chance in 93.
 
Early 80's.

Short story - We took a day trip from SXM, by ferry to find friends who had extended their week in SXM to a 2nd week in SBH. It was the early 80's, and 3-4 sailing cats made a decent paycheck by doing a day-tripper trip every day. We took the power ferry. We've never willing spent a night on SXM since.

Long story - The important details will never appear online. Over a one month period it includes (for me) constant travel, 5-6 mainland US cities, Disneyland, Rattlesnake Chili and Lone Star long-necks on the North Shore of Oahu, crazy limo rides between NYC-area airports, an unticketed flight on a Pan-Am Helicopter, camping out and singing songs with a local guitar player on the beach in Anguilla, casino winnings, a Medevac, and, again, never willingly spending a night on SXM since. With all of that, and much much more, that one day on SBH blew me away.

VERY VERY JEALOUS of all you members that have known the island since the 70s, 80s and 90s. Thanks for the memories!
 
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Nuff said!
 
Your folks sure did a really cool thing for you guys, Chas. Hope to see you here one day soon.
 
Ok, so your point is...? I'm a Dead Head. It's been said of the Grateful Dead (paraphrased), "If you get it, no explanation is necessary. If you don't get it, no explanation is possible." So, I'll just leave it at that.
 
Ok, so your point is...? I'm a Dead Head. It's been said of the Grateful Dead (paraphrased), "If you get it, no explanation is necessary. If you don't get it, no explanation is possible." So, I'll just leave it at that.

I m a ski bum and we have a somewhat similar expression

explaining the allure of a deep powder day to a non skier is like explaining the allure of great sex to a virgin
 
Ok, so your point is...? I'm a Dead Head. It's been said of the Grateful Dead (paraphrased), "If you get it, no explanation is necessary. If you don't get it, no explanation is possible." So, I'll just leave it at that.

Tom -
Change up the thread! It wouldn't be the first time we've gone off on a tangent.

For me, 107 GD shows (exactly) and 17 JGB shows (pretty sure that's accurate)

And to keep it in the spirit of the original post, if Jerry wasn't on stage, you can't count it!!! ;-)
 
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