In 2006 we went on our first cruise to the Caribbean on the Serenade of the Seas. And one of the ports-of-call then was the island of St Thomas in the US Virgin Islands (USVI).

St Thomas, US Virgin Islands

This time around, our cruise ship the Allure of the Seas took us back to the USVI’s capital city, Charlotte Amalie on the island of St Thomas. Hello again!

St. Thomas is particularly known as an idyllic vacation spot today. It is a world-renowned Caribbean island and home to amazing beaches, gorgeous sea and landscapes and unbelievable duty-free shopping. In fact it is often called the “duty-free shopping capital of the world.”

Its history though is not so peaceful. In the 18th century, the island was at the center of a bustling pirate culture, as swashbuckling pirates such as the notorious Blackbeard and Drake traded stolen wares in the port of Charlotte Amalie.

Blackbeard: Photo Courtesy of Boston.com

The last time we were here, we did not go on any excursion, rather, we walked around the port on our own. This time, we thought we’d do the same until hubby discovered that the “Jeep Tour” excursion offered by the ship might be interesting, so we signed up for that. The description read that we would drive our own 4-wheel drive in a convoy, staying in contact with each other on 2-way radios, on a scenic route around St Thomas and go up all the way to the summit of St Peter Mountain, a scenic overlook. Then there was a beach stop and later we would still have a chance to do some duty-free shopping. It sounded good.

But the wait for the jeep was far too long. And very disorganised. First we gathered and waited for others to arrive. Then a guy came and asked for drivers to sign up. Then he went off with 6 the designated drivers without a word to the rest of us. The organiser’s rep who stayed behind with the rest of us, mainly wives, didn’t have a clue what was happening. Later the other drivers went off and we still didn’t know what we were waiting for. When I asked her finally after almost an hour had passed, she said that the jeeps were rentals and they had all gone to Budget Rent-a-Car to collect the jeeps. Then they had to drive the jeeps back to the port area and THAT was what we were waiting for.

Thank God we were in the US Virgin Islands because that meant we had T-Mobile reception! So I got a call from hubby who told me that they were at Budget Rent-a-Car collecting the jeep and that they would be on their way soon. Then we waited and we waited and we waited…until someone came and told us we could go and board our jeeps.

Hubby in his yellow jeep!

There was some reshuffling and we had to give up our yellow jeep and climb into the one and only red jeep with an American couple. Hubby was happy to sit at the back with me because that meant he could take photos and videotape. And so we went. It was already getting warm and I feared we would burn in the open-top jeep!

It was very strange driving in St Thomas: the steering wheels were on the left side of vehicles, like American and European cars, but you drive on the left hand side of the road, like the British – not the right.

I didn’t realise it in the beginning.

Drive on the left!

The jeep had this sticker posted on the windshield with an arrow pointing left and the reminder to drive on the left! How strange. I couldn’t help wonder why. And after asking I think we were told that it was a mixed legacy. The US purchased St. Thomas (along with St. John & St. Croix) in 1917 from the Danish, who drove on the left to ‘limit losses of livestock’. When the US took the island over they continued that practice, however being a US territory, the majority of cars are imported from mainland US so the steering wheel is on the left of the car.

Driving in a convoy in St Thomas

Anyway, our American team member who drove the jeep did it so skilfully. We were in good hands. Many steep and winding roads plus a few hairpin turns later (read all about driving in St Thomas here) we made it to Mountain Top, the highest point on St Thomas. 1542 feet above sea level, and also known as Signal Hill, it was used in the 1940s by the U.S. government as a strategic communications location. It is a scenic overlook that houses a wide array of shops selling souvenir items, a dining area and bar and of course a balcony for taking in the breathtaking view of Drake’s passage, the British Virgin Islands and beautiful Magens Bay. Mountain Top holds the title for having the original and best banana daiquiris on the island.

Lots of stuff to look at and buy!

View of St Thomas from Mountain Top

We were quite disappointed when the organiser told us that we had something like 20 minutes to look at the view, get a drink to quench our thirst and get our souvenirs. After all that waiting and the long drive…only 20 minutes? Everyone was ready and waiting at the designated spot and no sign of the tour organisers. They came maybe 15 minutes later and what a waste because we had just spent all that time just waiting for them.

I know what this was – island time!  For them.

Our ship in the distance

On with it…the next destination – a beach stop. Everyone bundled into their respective jeeps – it was easy to remember ours because we had the only red one! We were reminded to drive close to each other and don’t let anyone come in between. We had to stay in a convoy. So off we went. BUT just after we set off, this guy driving the jeep in front of us kept stopping to take photos and some taxi came in between us and the other jeeps. We followed religiously but the rest of the jeeps were getting further and further away. Everyone honked for the jeep in front of us to go faster and finally we overtook them. But we could no longer see the jeeps ahead of us. AND THEN we came to a fork. Hubby had been trying to radio the organiser in the first jeep but there was no reception. Maybe it was because we were too far away from them.

What to do? What to do? Everyone in our jeep screamed.

I remember I took a map of St Thomas when we came down from the ship so I pulled it out. But it was a very basic map of the island showing the main roads. It helped us to figure out where we were but not much help in terms of telling us where to go – BECAUSE WE DIDN’T KNOW!!! That’s what happens when you totally rely on the organiser and do not have much information. And you don’t anticipate getting left behind and 2-way radio not helping. We looked at the map and saw several beaches but which one are we supposed to go to?? We took the fork which according to the map would take us down to the beaches and trusted our intuition.

Then our driver’s wife remembered…the flyer said something about “Sapphire Beach”. But there was no such beach on the map. Hubby pulled out his iPhone to use Google maps and thankfully we had reception. By that time we had reached what looked like entry to a resort and asked the guy at the security gate about Sapphire Beach and he told us to go back up the road. Basically we had taken the wrong fork. We turned around and the jeeps behind us followed diligently. I hoped it was a case of the blind leading the blind.

Finally we got to the Sapphire Beach Resort and everyone else had just arrived. How chaotic had that been? I think we were just relieved to find them. I think we would have just had to try to find our way back to the ship if we hadn’t found them. Thanks to the simple map, hubby’s iPhone and Google maps… No thanks to the organiser for being so disorganised and inexperienced in organising a convoy excursion.

The first rule of thumb would have been to have a rep in the leader jeep  and a rep in the last jeep. That way they would have been aware if anyone in between had gotten lost or been left behind. Anyway that was that. Never again with this tour operator. Allure of the Seas would have to hear about this.

It was way past noon and the heat was unbearable. They said one hour at the beach and then back to the Charlotte Amalie for a spot of shopping. But we decided no to island time and decided to take a quick look at the beach, take some photos then find our own way back to town by taxi. No more convoys thank you!

St Thomas 1152

The beach was an amazing turquoise and people started changing to get into the sea. But we just snapped away to keep some memories of the place and then jumped into an air-conditioned cab to go to the city before we got burned.

St Thomas 1164

Shopping in the duty-free capital of the world…hmmmm…I’ll remember this for our next trip to the Caribbean. They don’t tell you anywhere about this – not on the ship at least but we found out in our next destination – St Maarten – that the cheapest shopping is in St Thomas because there is absolutely no duty. Everywhere else in the Caribbean you pay the same price as the US mainland WITHOUT the sales tax. Just like on the ship. We can confirm that the stuff we bought was way cheaper compared to the US price AND Kuwait price. For example, we paid USD400 less for my Tag Heuer Formula 1 watch. So, on our next Caribbean cruise, we leave all the shopping for St Thomas!

I‘m wondering though, if Louis Vuitton in St Thomas was also duty-free. We never went to Louis Vuitton anyway because it was 45 minutes there and 45 minutes back..I made a mental note: next time, make time for Mr Louis.

We managed to get a few hours of shopping in Charlotte Amalie and still made good time. Public transport in St Thomas is by cab or the indigenous safari taxi which is like an open air minibus.

Safari taxis all in a row in St Thomas

 

Our Safari Taxi driver Catherine..

I think it could have taken up to 15 passengers but we were the only ones in Catherine’s safari taxi. It wasn’t a very long ride but we manage to see a bit of the town on the way.

Thanks to the shopping, our day in St Thomas was saved. So we said goodbye to St Thomas until the next shopping trip and next: we say hello to St Maarten, our final stop in this cruise.

Yes, pun intended! Another lamp post.…I just couldn’t resist it. (See my previous post)

My friend Zu and I have a standing joke. We are so busy that we make it a point to try and meet at least twice a year.

That is, when our “free” windows can coincide. I know.

Its hard to believe that it can be so difficult for two people to meet. Not so hard when one is a business woman with two school going children (her) and the other is a lady of leisure whose current mission in life is to keep herself busy with productive activities (me of course!)

Wednesday was one of those windows which we managed to synchronise a week ago. And its the second meeting this year. Hurrah! Since its only May, we will probably break a record this year and meet three times. I know. Its funny.

This time, we wandered around the huge 100,000 square-foot (9,300 square meter) glass-cube (and totally empty) Villa Moda emporium scouting for bargains.

The lamp chandelier at Villa Moda, Kuwait 

What really caught our eye though was this amazing chandelier made completely with old (I guess) bulbs. All kinds of bulbs. Despite the myriad of Gucci, Prada, Miu Miu, Bottega Veneta etc etc items on display, this was what really caught our eyes! We both screamed “Is that for sale?”

Well, I wasn’t joking because Zu had picked up some amazing home decor bargains. So why not another lamp for me. Maybe I was joking because I didn’t have an atrium at home where I would hang this lamp! But it was a brilliant idea for a chandelier. There were actually two of them in the same fashion “aquarium” in this Villa Moda building. And Zu and I could actually have one each LOL

Back to Villa Moda – yes, it IS closing down. Its very sad to see the place deserted and dusty. I only saw three sales advisors in that whole building the whole time we were there. Such a pity. A legend bites the dust.

We got the run down of Villa Moda’s fate from one of the sales advisors and its a very sad story. The “Shaikh of Chic”, the suave Sheikh Majed Al-Sabah, nephew of the Amir of Kuwait founded Villa Moda in 1992 and put Kuwait on the world map of fashion success stories. There were branches in Bahrain and Dubai and it was a big hit. But it was downhill after he sold it to the Dubai International Financial Centre in 2008.

Come to think of it, Zu was the one who first introduced me to Villa Moda! They were having a sale at the Al Zumerida in February 2009 and she told me about that sale. We actually went together and that was my first time at Villa Moda.

So the lamp was not for sale. But everything else in the last standing venue of Villa Moda in Kuwait is. Stuff are on sale at 50 to 90% off until when we don’t know. And we don’t know what happens to all this stuff when Villa Moda finally closes its doors. Much of it are really leftovers because as you will have guessed, the good stuff is all gone. Taken. But if you’re in the market for vintage, go now before they get shipped somewhere clothes are needed. They only accept cash now – no credit cards nor debit card but there is an ATM machine outside the main entrance.

For me, other than the lamp, everything else was either the wrong size, damaged or hideous.  LOL

It’s rebajas day in Madrid! I woke up early and we went for breakfast before I became one of the first few people to hit Zara! I could have bought the whole store. Zara prices in Spain were already 20 to 30% cheaper than Kuwait, imagine how much cheaper they were after 30 to 50% discount! And imagine how much cheaper they were than in Malaysia! Hubby also did a bit of shopping at our favourite Spanish department store, El Corte Ingles.

It did help to take our minds off our circumstances and it really DID give special meaning to the term “retail therapy”! I guess.

Retail therapy at Zara

After lunch, we continued shopping and started walking towards Tia Hortensia’s place. We had met hubby’s cousins, Jose and Leo the day we arrived and couldn’t meet Tia because she worked nights at the ER. Today was her day off and we were still here, so we just had to take the opportunity to see her.

We had planned to go to El Prado today, but decided to do more shopping! I did another round at Zara. After all I was going back to Kuala Lumpur and I only had winter clothing with me! What a great excuse…I could have bought the whole store.

We watch our third movie – “The Way Back” – then decided to have dinner at the Argentinian restaurant hubby had discovered near our hotel but when we got there, they told us we needed to make reservations so we were turned away. Since we had set our mind on meat, we made our way to Friday’s. It was a 20 minute wait but we got our table eventually and enjoyed some good ole American food. Or was it Tex-Mex? Then we walked back to the hotel. I started packing our shopping and it appears we can’t do anymore shopping! We have no more room in our suitcases!

That was it. Our weekend was almost over and we looked forward to tomorrow when we would get news from Zainab about hubby’s visa for Kuwait.

Hubby spoke to her first thing in the morning to find out if she had received his visa. She told him the manduub had gone to the Ministry to get the official’s signature and then had to go back to the office because the official had asked for something else before he would reissue the visa!

Oh no not again! Hubby was worried the manduub would not be back in time and the official might leave the office again, but Zainab assured him that the manduub would be back at the Ministry on time.

Jittery but hopeful, we walked to El Rastro, the Sunday Market. It was fun looking at all the knick knacks. This was where, in 1999 on my first trip to Spain, I went berserk buying all the Spanish ceramic ware, talavera!

While we were there hubby called Zainab again and thank God, she had received the visa, scanned it and emailed it to him.

We’re going home. Finally. Well, not really….not together. Hubby leaves for Kuwait and I leave for Kuala Lumpur. We fly together to Doha, then our separate ways so I can do my new passport.

It started to rain really heavily and we were lucky we had the umbrella. We walked around looking for a place to eat for a while until we decided to try our luck at the Argentinian restaurant near our hotel. We were lucky, they were empty. We had great Argentinian steaks for a change because we were, by now, tired of tapas! Can you blame us?

Then we went back to the hotel – I packed a little bit more and hubby went down to the business centre to print his Kuwait visa. After that, we had one last piece of activity in Madrid before leaving tomorrow – our flamenco show! Neither hubby nor I had seen a flamenco show before so this was a real treat and another first. It was a full house and an amazing show. Really worth the 30 euros per head price tag.

After the show it was back to the hotel and time to seriously PACK! I almost couldn’t believe it, but we fly tomorrow.

Flying back finally...

Finally. Its the end of our adventure or should I say, misadventure.

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