The Wheelhouse (Ocean View Hotel) Virgin Gorda

It's quite difficult to find good sushi in the BVI. The BVI Yacht Club has a Sushi Night each Thursday and the sushi is okay. The Dove Restaurant in Road Town has a small sampler selection which is better. So, when reports reached me that Sky Restaurant had employed a Japanese Teppan Yaki and Sushi chef and was producing excellent quality sushi 6 nights a week some friends and I decided to pay a visit to celebrate a birthday ...

Elm Villa, Tortola, BVI &#8211; This place is a find.<br><br>My family and I rented Elm Villa for a week this summer and loved it. We give it top marks all around. This villa is not your typical rental property. It is clearly a second home, which the owners rent out part of the year. <br><br> In residence at the villa is a full time housekeeper, Mariel, who lives in a separate basement apartment. Mariel makes a big difference to ...

... tôt le matin ou tard le soir car entre les deux, il fait beaucoup trop chaud. Y'a pas beaucoup d'air dans cette marina. J'aime pas tellement les marinas d'ailleurs. Mais celle-ci est plutôt bien car on a accès à la plage et à une piscine. On peut donc prendre un 'break' de bateau. Les marinas c'est agréable pour les commodités et pour la ...

... narrow opening and disappeared from sight. They finally found their way back to the beach where I waited patiently with mask and snorkel in hand. After explaining that they had just completed the trek through the boulders they eagerly offered to take me back and show me the way. After a few adventurous shortcuts we found the main trail and eventually emerged at the beach on the other side. A truly beautiful place and an experience not to be forgotten.

... jumping all around the place, snapping pictures here and there of these natural wonders. Of all of the BVI's, these big huge boulders can only be found here, on the Virgin Gorda island. Nobody can explain why. <br><br>After Mi had enough of swimming, we explored the secluded natural passages of the boulders. It was fantastic. Water rising in between the boulders, the bright sunny sun smiling at us, the beautiful blue sky with cottony white ...

... Island -- wondering where all the roads run. At 1700, we returned to the boat for cocktail hour, then started dinner. Looked at photos so far on Pas' computer, talked, sat out on the deck and looked at the fairly lights -- the collection of anchor lights from all the sailboats in the Bay. Tasty dinner -- but all tired by the end of it. It's 2130 as I write these words; I intend to go to bed as soon as I'm done. Too sleepy to stay awake.

... and wasn't too wet in the inside. We drive the north road up to the sugar mill ruins, to Coral Bay and surroundings, but again it started to rain dogs and cats, so we went back to Francis Bay to wait for the rain to stop. And waited and waited. With just 2 hours to our last ferry we decided to re-visit Trunk bay and luckily although it was still raining in the parking lot, there was some ...

... at the BEYC. Then, we dinghied ashore to make reservations for the night and pay for our mooring. The BEYC is very charming -- the main building is very Colonial architecture, with wrought-iron railing, verandas, shutters, and much dark wood. One expects to see Somerset Maughm sipping a gin and tonic.<br><br>After a brief walk along the shore path that links the parts of the resort, we returned to Dutchess. The kids played cards while I read. <br><br>In the meantime, Paul, Mum and ...

... to snorkle, but didn't know if it was in the cards. The question was answered for me with a sudden downpour. M and I met up under the covering of the bar area, and he asked if I had been out in the water. When I told him my problem, he came up with a very quick reply. He would go out with me &amp; show me where to go. If I got tired or scared, I would signal him and we would head back to land. After the rain ended, we headed back out, and what an ...

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