Here’s Tigger getting some therapy at Johnson Bay, where he tried to swim a little on his own. Swimming was followed by a flea and tick bath. Tigger continues to get acupuncture treatments every other day, and can lift a paw all by himself now. Tail? Check. Left paw? Check. He’s getting there.
In our final installment of the Reef Bay Coastal Hike, we go from the sugar mill ruins to the Petroglyphs. Believe us when we tell you, the payoff is well worth the time. (And see if you can spot the National Park’s spelling error along the way!) Get ready for a zen moment. The Petroglyphs, below….
We’ve been sitting on a fun interview with the manager of the Starfish Gourmet store for a couple of weeks now and promise to give it to you soon. But we occasionally, sometimes accidentally stumble upon real news, so we thought we better get this to you now. More with manager Paul Tsakeres later this week, but in the meantime…
Sorry about that guys. This should play for everybody. (And as noted by AJR, those big potholes have been getting filled in the last few days.) Now, name some houses!
The bad news about Gifft Hill Road is that the South Shore side of it has gone to Hell in a hand-basket in the last couple of years. The good news is the Centerline Road side of Gifft Hill Road is a kind of nice ride. So, if you’re staying in Virgin Grand Estates, or even at a closer to South Shore Road villa, you can always opt for a Centerline approach.
But it’s not like you need a Unimog to drive the South Shore Road side. Just a little patience. (Show of hands. How many of us knew what a Unimog was before yesterday? See how much you learn here?)
We’ll go the South Shore route this time, and go as far as Virgin Grand Estates. And we’ll make YOU do the work this time. We’ll pass a half dozen really popular rentals (all with killer views from up here.) How many can you name?
Strapped in? 4X4 engaged? Gifft Hill Road, South Shore side, below!
Another couple has moved to St. John with a business plan, and this one’s pretty unique. After falling in love with the islands on a bareboat sailing adventure last year, Erik Gray and Trisha Lisa, tired of Vermont winters in their hometown Burlington, have restored a Mercedes Unimog and are starting off-road adventure tours on St. John. Their business is called “Off the Beaten Path” and they promise “Remote Beaches, Stunning Vistas and Refreshments.” (Erik says they’re perfecting their rum punch recipe right now.)
“I’ve been driving off-road vehicles since I was 12, and did extensive forestry work in off-road equipment in Vermont, so passengers should feel completely at ease,” says Erik (who will leave the rum punch to the passengers.)
Off the Beaten Path will test the waters with marketing plans, but they’ll start out with 2 or 3 hour tours at $50 a head. Going over Bordeaux Mountain and down to Coral Bay is one route they’ll explore, and they have others in mind too, all following old roads you’d probably never try, let alone be able to find. Custom trips, trips that include snorkel stops, rugged hikes. They’re pretty much open to the customer’s ideas right now.
As for the Unimog, it is a monster. “This thing will go places so extreme that most people would be terrified,” says Erik. “We won’t be testing its limits at all.”
No Website yet, but you can email them here, or call 340-690-4990
It’s pretty cool that so many people who both know Tigger quite well and who barely know him at all, other than as the French fry hound at the Beach Bar, are cheering for his recovery.
Here he is playing ball with Ann Marie’s Dad, who came down from the states to help out. Ann Marie says it is more like “Bowling for Tigger”, as in you roll a tennis ball his way, he grabs it with his mouth and spits it back to you. So far, great pro bonos from vets at the University of Pennsylvania, the University of Minnesota, Tufts University School of Medicine and Angell Memorial in Boston, as well as quite capable on-island vets who have gotten involved.
“St. John is a wonderful island, with an incredible mix of people. Tigger’s recovery is a reflection of the people of St. John, and the tourists who visit here,” says Ann Marie.
It’s now day 28 since full-blown infliction. Most agree it may be WEEK 28 before Tigger’s fully recovered. Oh, and yes, he did stretch both front and rear legs yesterday.
We’ll keep Tigger updates coming. If you see the Tigger icon below, just click on it!
We’ve already taken you to the sandy western side of Hart Bay in a previous beach break. This time, we’ll spend a couple of minutes on the rugged eastern side. Hart Bay, below…
We had our semi-annual flat last week. I don’t know if flats are just a fact of island life, or if we have rotten luck, but we’ve got changing a Jeep tire down to a science. We don’t even groan anymore. 15 minutes, tops. And then there’s the “getting the bad tire fixed” part. The E&C gas station is your best friend if this happens to you. Drop off the flat in the morning and pick it up the same afternoon. Or if you’re REAL patient, just wait for it. And here’s the bargain part. They charge $6 to plug a flat. That’s a bargain. I even said this time “You should charge twice this much you know.” To which the young lady said “I’d be happy to take $12.” And people say the schools aren’t teaching these kids math. (I gave her 10.)
Oh…Rock Balancing Guy Phillip A. Long, barely back in Virginia a day, has posted pictures of his latest Frank Bay sculptures. At his Website, here.
By all accounts, the Tahiti Open fundraiser for Ocean Grill co-owner Jim Gillfillan’s medical bills was a huge success. More than $40,000 was raised through raffle ticket and sponsorship sales, and a silent auction for several prizes remains open through February 15. You’ve still got time to bid. Contact Connections for 411.
Phillip A. Long, rock balancer guy, creating at Frank Bay this morning. (See related story below.)
Phillip says an aunt, who lives in Martha’s Vineyard, inspired him a few years back with her rock sculptures. (But she’s a “stacker”, and he’s a “balancer.”) “I’ve always been a fan of rocks. I’d run around with pockets full of them when I was a kid,” he says. Phillip owns a trucking company in Virginia and does photography and rock balancing on the side. His biggest was more than 7 feet tall.
He also says people run up to his statues and try to hug them all the time. And they immediately fall over. “People don’t realize these big rocks are just balanced on top of each other. At least so far, nobody’s had a big rock fall on their foot.”
This was also only Phillip’s second trip to St. John, but he says he and his wife will make a yearly habit out of February visits.
You may remember THIS STORY from almost exactly one year ago. A spate of mystery rock sculptures that started showing up on Frank Bay. And then, they suddenly stopped. Now, almost exactly one year later, they are showing up again. This one showed up yesterday.
But this time On-StJohn has solved the mystery! Actually Elaine Estern, of Coconut Coast Studios, located directly across from Frank Bay, has solved the mystery for us. Artists are a tight little bunch, and it turns out the sculptor is one Phillip A. Long, an artist and photographer and not a monster or alien at all. He’s actually got quite a portfolio of stone formations he’s made, in Martha’s Vineyard, Virginia and St. John. He calls what he does “the art of balanced stone.” If you’d like to see pictures of his collective works, check out his Website, here.