Friday, February 5, 2010

Work Hard Play Hard

Since the fall and winter season was very full of festivals, shows or holiday orders, we decided to take off to Barbados where it is between 72 & 82 degrees year round. I loved the night because of all the really cool lighting used around this quaint 21x14 mile island. It provided, in this instance, a wonderful backdrop to really cool silhouetted models!









Every walkway was lit with recessed lighting.
It was either organic in feel or geometric.
What great arched doorways. This one led to our villa.

The doors all opened but contained decorative rod iron bars, but were perfectly laid out to allow the air to really circulate. The lighting created such a wonderful ambiance at night. We were sucked in by it.

Some windows were no more than 1.5 feet high, but added such a wonderful element of "adorabubbleness!" (Ok, so that's my daughters word, so is "awesome sauce", but both are a sweet way of saying how much we enjoyed the villa!)
Outside, leading a wonderful stepping stone path around the entire villa, were these wonderful lights.
A perfectly warm evening, a glass of wine and a walk in the fresh air with my family proved to be very special.
You can't stay out of the water at Barbados! You can swim, snorkel, ride water craft and even surf on the East side of the island. We chose to make arrangements through a fabulously eco-friendly small business called - what else - Ecodive! (http://ecodivebarbados.com/) This business is small and personal and truly believes in catering to tiny groups of adventurers. Our two days consisted of either diving, snorkeling or swimming with sea turtles. What a professional, yet very friendly staff! We truly enjoyed the time spent with them as we snorkeled above old ship wrecks in Carlisle Bay Marine Park.
Mikey was testing out the local sushi! (Ok, so he was really holding some food for the sea turtles, just a bit TOO closely to his pie hole!)
While Mikey entertained us with his sweet humor, Andrew was a bit more serious, giving us the skinny on the island, its people (Bajan or Barbadians), its culture, its food (flying fish, bajan rice, roti and mac pie - of which we had all of them while on the island made at the hands of the locals) and whatever else his wonderfully packed mind could dish out in our two days with him. If you ever make it to Barbados, you seriously have to look him up!
A baby sea turtle at the beginning of our journey, but the ones we had the opportunity to swim with were about 4 feet in size.
Mikey provided my daughter with sushi as well, but I couldn't get over the true blue color of the water and the natural textures of the waves. It made the water look shallow, of which, it was not.

Nothing artsy about this, but it sure was fun!
Andrew explained, this is where the sugar from this British island is loaded on to the huge ships and is also where the cruise ships come in. I thought they looked like little robotic creatures. Sugar is what Barbados has harvested and is known to export, well, along with RUM! Mmmmm and trust me, I had a few of Big Dave's rum punches while hanging out on our beach.

My daughter had the opportunity to shop for her friends with a local art vendor in the area of Speightstown. There was a great local art shop nearby I found myself lingering for quite some time.
A little bunch of trees right?

Uh uh, nope, a huge bunch of trees and located right outside our villa.
Everywhere you turned, you'd see just a peek of ocean and a perfect spot to just wander through to put your feet in the sand. This also was in Speightstown, not far from our villa and on the calmer West side of the island.

Salt is naturally doing what I try to accomplish at times in my metal sculptures.

In Speightstown, we stopped to try some local food, in this establishment, we had the islands Mac Pie. It is sort of like mac and cheese but doctored up the island way. It is rib sticking and delish! This cool cut-up doorway led into the kitchen.

Along our walk as we sucked in more of the ocean air. I loved the repetition of the stones and lights.

Old, warn and weathered.
Churches can be found all over this eastern most West Indies island and the island is divided up into 11 parishes.

Rush hour is around 3-4 in the afternoon as all of the local children descend upon the local bus systems widely used across the island. At times the sidewalks were packed with children, all clad in their different colored uniforms. The roads were shared equally (no road rage allowed) by children, horses, cars, bikes and the like. How refreshing as the drivers were quite courteous, even to the many tourists who had to adjust (ahem, like us) to driving on the left!


Deeper into the island we visited a very cool (even if commercial) pottery shop called Earthworks!

Hum, I wonder how long it took them to tile this wall, along with the many other walls that decorated the surroundings?
This was available at the shop, but it wouldn't fit into my purse to bring home! Darn.

How would you like the ability to have that much clay available to you at any given moment?

Large pottery bowls ready for firing.
Their kiln actually slides on a track system on the floor to cover this entire stack of pottery to be fired at one time.

Some colorful, finished pieces. Their pottery is available at many of the stores and shops around the island.
These will make a lot of coffee drinkers happy!
Even their pile of scrapped junk pieces looked cool!

Another wonderful church at one of their many round abouts. Built in 1836, St. Thomas Parish Church is not along the coast line, therefore we found ourselves lost deeper in the island. That being said, have I mentioned that Bajan people are the friendliest group of local people on any island I've ever visited and in this instance, one very kind man helped us find our way again. It always amazed me at how accommodating and how kind they are to one another and to tourists.
One of our final sunsets on our villa's beach before we left the island.
I took so many images of the ocean crashing along the beach, picking up on the wonderful textures that were created. It was mesmerizing and a wonderful way to end our trip, that was simply too short.
The view on our somewhat turbulent, but gorgeous flight above the friendly skies and ocean, as we dreamed of the day we would once again return to what has quickly become our favorite vacation spot. The beaches were wonderful, the restaurants yummy, the pace SLOW and the island large enough that we simply HAVE to return to explore more of its hidden treasures.