St Martin is an island shared between French and Dutch for a long time (since 1648). The legend tells that the border was defined by a french and a dutch running around the island.
Unless some english invasions, Dutch and French are living together for more than 3 thousands years.
However english is the most spoken language.
Barthélemy, also St Barth, is a french island of 25 km2. There aren't a lot of resorts but it is more a luxury tourism in order to preserve the island.
Lucie and Maël don't forget April Fool. We have some "VHF is not working" "There is no more food" "We slid this night" "There is nothing left to eat"...
Then we meet again Méléos ("At least" said Lucie who's happy to play again with her friend's Eléa) at the mooring of Corosol in front of the capital Gustavia.
We visit the walk in Gustavia, this small city with big yachts and luxuries stores.
We taste the fish caught by Méléos and then go for pizzas.
We stop at Colombier bay where we have a party for Loïc's birthday with the boat-friends.
Maël climbs on the boom for a group picture.
Then we go to Fourchue Island with Méléos and Pti Ket for Easter weekend.
And everyday life goes on.
We find some sweets for Easter.
And Quentin offers us a good hand-presso.
We also see beautiful fishes.
Then from Fourchue island we go back to Marigot bay with Pti Ket and Méléos.
At Marigot we are all 5 boats again together, like in Dominica, it means Sev'On Seas, Méléos, Pti Ket, W-Alter and Mariposa. We organise a bbq night and then a "tartiflette" night. And it is also Eléa's birthday.
Then it is good bye times...
Sev'On Seas has to go back to Martinique, W-Alter will follow to Cuba and Panama but we will meet again Pti Ket and Méléos at St Martin before the big sailing to Açores.
It is hard to leave our friends. It is a part of our story which finishes...