
If you want to hang around Deshaies you have to adjust your schedule to ‘Spanish time’. Despite being a reasonable size town, 90% of businesses still close for an afternoon siesta, reopening around 3:30pm to stay open late into the cool of the evening. If you are after local fresh fruit, vegetables and bread, get up early and hit the markets before lunch.
If you have never experienced ‘siesta time’ it is strange. A town alive with market stalls and the call of vendors suddenly shuts down. If you show up in town at lunch the place will seem deserted. Sun bleached shutters will be closed and the place will be silent. Come 3:30pm the shutters are thrown open again to reveal brightly coloured signs or ornate balconies. Restaurants, shops and grocery stores reopen and all the residence all come back out into the street to chat with neighbours and shop.
If you are not used to having a siesta in the afternoon, you will have to find something else to amuse yourself.
Deshaies River Scramble
Note to self: Never fully trust cruising guides.
A quote from Chris Doyle’s Cruising Guide
‘Anyone ready for a cool, shady, scramble should follow the Deshaies River as it winds its way into the mountains. A road leads a short way in and after that you follow the river from rock to rock passing many a pretty pool. Continue for one to two hours and you come to a road that will bring you back down to town.’
Sounds like a lovely walk, right? I should know better than to follow the human’s into the jungle.




But no, the curious humans wanted to continue and drag me along.




It was about here I ‘revolted’ against the humans. I made my feelings clear by refusing to continue and just turning around and heading back.
Understanding I was tired and battered, they convinced me to continue a bit further where they found a thinner section of jungle and a gentler slope to climb up out of the river bed.



I was just happy to be back on the boat in the end. I am not giving up my siesta time for one of their silly adventures again!
Grande Anse Beach
Not surprisingly, when the human’s suggested a walk the beach the next day, I said ‘no thanks guys’.
At least this route was a well-marked trail.


Grande Anse is a huge beach with the south end almost completely deserted.


The beach is a pleasant hike away from the anchorage and a great place for a picnic of brie and tomatoes on a crusty baguette. Perhaps I should have come along with them after all?
One thought on “Guadeloupe, Deshaies – Bashing up a river and exploring beaches”
Now that beach does look amazing – I think I would have quite liked the trek too.
Getting ready for Xmas here but first I have the pleasure of joining Murph to see Sabbath in their home town of Brum.
Can’t believe we are still going to see them after this long – just got to make sure Ozzy makes it til tonmorrow! Apparently he’s being a near 70 year old party animal again!!
Anyways we have a storm heading in on Monday that’s promising close to 100 mph winds again. Where you are, as always, looks far more enticing.
I will try and log on and see where you are at for Xmas but if I don’t I can assure you we are all thinking of you, knowing you will be having a good time but we will be missing you.
Merry Xmas!!!
Take care of ’em Quinny,
Steve.
PS – I assumed you would be into the new Artic monkets album matey, but if not its worth a look.