It was a regular working day so the hustle and bustle of the town was made up mostly of folks hustling to get to work.
We decided to take the same path along the shore that we had explored the first evening, but this time we would walk the entire route.
Bathsheba is situated between two hills and you can use either hill to descend into the town.
Waking up to this incredible beauty was a blessing.
We walked and chatted and enjoyed our surroundings in a surreal way.
How was it possible to have all this beauty around us and not give it a second thought?
After strolling for a while we emerged from the well trodden path on to a gravel dirt road and found ourselves in the little fishing village of Tent Bay.
We took in the scenery of this rugged stretch of "beach" with its rustic charm in awe.
Tent Bay is situated between Bathsheba and Cattlewash in the north and Martin's Bay and Congor Bay in the south.
Early morning sunrise over Tent Bay
For all of us after a hard life's work....the graveyard.
The boat ramp
The fish market was closed but hopefully next time we visit it will be bustling with activity.
The boatyard operations.
We continued our walk along this rugged beach of mostly small boulders - very hard to take our gaze from the captivating beauty before us.
Where did we find ourselves? At the back entrance to The Atlantis Hotel.
The back entrance to the hotel led us up some stone steps where we immediately found ourselves in the main courtyard.
The Atlantis Hotel is one of the island's oldest hotels and is a famous landmark in the area.
This lovely Victorian hotel was refurbished several years ago and is now classed as a boutique hotel.
Sitting on top of the hill it commands a breathtaking view over the Atlantic Ocean with its waves breaking below accompanied by persistent breezes.
My girlfriend Eureka asking about Pumpkin Fritters at the Front Desk.
My mum told me many stories of her spending holidays and off days as a student nurse at this lovely hotel where she was able to get the rest she needed after working selflessly for many long hours caring for her patients at the hospital.
Mum loved the hotel so much that as children we all often dined at the traditional Sunday Bajan Buffet Lunch - a lovely spread of authentic Bajan/Caribbean cuisine with local fresh foods prepared by talented chefs.
The food was always five stars and I remember having to wait for long periods of time sometimes to be seated and watching and smiling as the winds blew many a neatly folded napkin from the tables.
The buffet was very popular with locals and visitors alike and the sumptuous items on the menu are worth the drive to the east coast.
The tradition continues to this day....the Sunday buffet lunch at Atlantis is not to be missed and should be included on your bucket list.
Back in the older days there was a train line that ran from Bridgetown to the parish of St.Andrew transporting sugar cane and passengers.
The twenty four mile long railway mostly followed the scenic coastal route and must have been a pleasure for the passengers who enjoyed views of the countryside and the beautiful shoreline on the trip.
One of the scheduled train stops was at the entrance to the Atlantis Hotel.
Today there is an annual great train hike that follows the railway route (nothing remains of the structure) which Dr. Colin Hudson was instrumental in creating after a challenge to walk the entire length of the old train route in one day. He was successful and now many years after his passing the hike is respectfully known as"The Colin Hudson Great Train Hike"
Leaving The Atlantis Hotel behind, we started retracing our steps along the shore.
Wild vegetation that manages to survive despite being bashed by the bracing winds every day.
Shallow pools for wading closer to shore are safer along the Bathsheba shore.
Similar to other beaches along the east coast of Barbados, there are strong currents and undertows, and recreational swimming is not recommended.
Retracing our steps along the shore path.
The early morning "after breakfast" walk was invigorating...we retraced
our steps to the apartment and dropped off our collection of beach
treasures and headed back out to investigate the other side of the
village.Now we were walking through the village.
Sea Side Bar
Picture perfect postcard shot of Bathsheba.
Little chattel houses nestled between the trees.
Flags on the beach indicate water conditions.
Red flags on the beach means DANGER Beware.
Red flags are used as warnings when you should be most cautious venturing into the water or not at all.
St. Aidan's Anglican Church
We saw these three palm trees in the distance at the top of the other hill and decided to walk up to "The Trinity".
Benches are located in strategic spots for the best possible views of the beach.
"The Trinity"
The wave crests in the brilliant sunshine look like silvery strands of ribbon.
Looking towards The Soup Bowl....world renowned surfer's paradise.
The top of the other hill that takes you down to Bathsheba below.
We walked back along the sand being careful to avoid the Sargassum seaweed.
After two long strolls we were weary and famished....the bracing salt air had built up a ravenous appetite in both of us... it was definitely time for lunch
We headed back to the apartment, dropped off our beach treasures and made our way to the nearest restaurant for lunch.
We had prepared several frozen meals and brought with us but we had agreed to have lunch at least once at a restaurant during our stay.
Highly recommended by our host, we decided to visit Sandra at The Seaside Bar and ordered what else? Two Fish lunches.
Everything is prepared fresh so we waited until the fish (marlin was my choice) was fried to perfection and placed in a take away container.
Marlin steak lunch served with a stir fry veggie rice and a side of cucumber, tomato and lettuce.
We had a good look around while we waited on our meal to be prepared.
Our island is only 166 square miles but I believe there is a local bar/rum shop for every corner.
The Seaside Bar did not disappoint....it was fully stocked with liquor for all tastes.
Liquor and beer and more liquor and more beer....it's a good thing I don't drink hard liquor...a drunkard would be happy here for sure.
Patrons were outside on the patio enjoying cold beers, laughing and talking animatedly while soaking up the sunshine.
Nostalgic photos of yesteryear were displayed on the walls inside the bar.....
.....including one of the old train line.
We headed back to the apartment to enjoy our meal which was tasty and filling.
That food 'went down good" as we say here. "It went down licking".
What a lovely place. It looks so peaceful. You couldn't help but feel refreshed after a few days there could you.
ReplyDeleteIt was very peaceful and it seemed for those few days that it was the only place on earth.
DeleteI started off reading your post and then decided to switch to the photos along on full screen. Having gone through them nice and slowly I went back to the view with text and enjoyed the story.
ReplyDeleteYou said "How was it possible to have all this beauty around us and not give it a second thought?" I'm not sure we do 'not give it a second thought'. We may think we are taking it all for granted but inside us we are eternally delighted.
I was fascinated by the old train. I was also completely surprised to read that you Island is only 166 sq miles. The area of the Island I live on (one land mass with two names (Lewis and Harris) is 841 sq miles. I am totally astounded.
Anyway I loved your three posts and am very glad to see you back in Blogland.
GB, I am always happy when others enjoy my posts and your comments are truly appreciated.
DeleteI gain lots of insights from your posts as well and have learned quite a bit from your blog over the years.
Thank you for your kind words.
Yes our island is 21 miles long by 14 miles wide(166 sq miles). Sometimes it seems much bigger.