Two weeks ago I watched my family walk through the airport security doors
toward me, which now ranks among one of the happiest moments of my life! I had
missed them so much and I was so excited for them to experience the life I am
now living! After hugs and smiles, they wiped the sweat off their foreheads and
asked where they could find an AC....ha ha (it’s the cool season in St. Lucia
right now.)
MONDAY-
Recovering from JETLAG, means we all got to sleep in a little, get settled
in, buy some groceries, and then it was off to explore! We picked Brandon up
from school after his tests, piled into my new (OLD) Mit SUV, and headed
towards the town of Souferie. Not sure what we were going to find, we headed
down a interesting side road, which put the Jackson Hole hill climbs to shame.
We happened upon a waterfall hike to some mineral pools.
After the hike we drove into the town of Souferie, where we
were quickly and unfortunately conned by the locals trying to get our money. We
gave money to the black boys doing flippys off the doc, we bought necklaces for
WAY too much, paid a guy who wouldn't take his arm out of the window of the
car, we even paid a guy who drug us through town and took us to a horrible restaurant.
As fun as it was, 6 white people walking around this town need to all practice
saying the word "NO" before they step out of the car! Love the town,
but at that point in time, not the people!
TUESDAY-
We again decided to
face the insanely NARROW 2 way streets (the truck to the left of us is parked,
and we have the van headed towards us that should be on the right of us...aye
aye yei!), and the aggressive, cunning, begging locals of Souferie, this time
practicing our "NO" skills all the way. Prepared as we were, we were
once again taken, by King Nigel for Souferie himself, paying way too much for
necklaces
We escaped the town and headed up a very steep, mountainous road that led us to our soon to be favorite spot on the island. Ana Chastnet, which is ranked in the top 10 scuba diving places in the world, not to mention the BEAUTIFUL beach, the AMAZING view, and the small amount of people. We snorkeled all afternoon and soaked up some Caribbean rays.
WEDNESDAY-
We got ourselves
into a muddy mess, literally! We visited a volcano on the island, which smelled
like stinky sulfur, where steam boiled out of the ground, and the boiling water
was muddy gray. Yellowstone put this baby volcano to shame, but the MUD bath we
took at the end, was something you don't find at home. We covered our bodies
with hot, stinky, minerally mud and bathed in a HOT mud pot...our skin felt
delightful after
We finished the day
off, with a BEAUTIFUL hike through the jungle, across a creek, up to some warm
baths...but we actually enjoyed the cold creek the most!
THURSDAY-
My family got a
small taste of living in an under developed country. We went down town Vieux
Fort, to the market and the bakery. 3 things we take for granted in America, Wal-Mart,
garbage men, and animal control!
We then went to
sandy beach, where we rented kayaks and the boys went CLEAR to the Island. We
built a sand castle and fed my favorite local stray dogs milk bones from home,
and gave them each a name.
My Branch Pres, who is a avid fisherman, and his
wife and two girls met up with us in the evening and took us fishing. We caught
a SHARK and a MAU MAU!
FRIDAY-
Bright an early we
left the house and drove to the one of the most photographed places on St.
Lucia. Our objective…summit the 2600 ft tall mountain. The GROS PITON, the
second tallest mountain on St. Lucia.
Though 2600 ft does
not sound tall...it was not an easy hike at all!
I thought I might
die...when we were not that high!
Stopping to ask for directions along the way, we found our guide "Ashley", who jumped in with us, headed us down a road I would worry about taking a 4-wheeler down at home, and stopped us at our trail head, found on a beautiful beach. If you can imagine climbing 2000 steep, deep stairs, you will know why we were drenched in sweat from head to toe...but the view was AMAZING!
SATURDAY-
Brandon finally had
a day off, it completed the day having him there with us! I love bananas, coconuts, and grapes...that’s why they call me
Tarzan of the apes!! We started the day
off flying through the jungle on a 8 line zip line course.
We then made our way into the Souferie and back to our favorite place on the Island. This time, after about a 1/2 mile walk we found our own almost private beach, all inclusive with some of the world’s best snorkeling, a black sand beach, and one of the most breath taking views I have ever seen. If you were to close your eyes and imagine paradise....you would be right where we were!
SUNDAY-
One of the
highlights of the trip! Church! Unfortunately fishing with the Branch Pres
earlier in the week came with a price...ha ha, and my family was asked to bear
there testimonies, Jill was asked to play the piano, and Dallin was asked to
pass the sacrament. Their attendance at church, almost DOUBLED our
congregation, which I loved as well as the members I am sure! Testimonies are
such a simple thing, but the spirit at church was incredible and I felt very
blessed to be to able to hear from EVERYONE in my family. Especially Elder
Dallin Polson, who's farewell I knew I wouldn't be able to attend...I'm sure
the spirit touched more than just my heart that day.
We finished off the
afternoon taking family pictures on the shores of St. Lucia, honestly, who gets
the opportunity to do that, such a beautiful backdrop!
MONDAY-
Around the island
and back again....IN THE RAIN. We finally got to experience a tropical shower!
Unfortunately the rain and the overcast skies clouded our view, but the drive
was still beautiful. Up steep windy mountain roads, along beautiful blue coast
lines, across rolling hills of banana plantations, and through small fishing
towns we went...laughing all the way! Stopping here and there to buy some local
goods, a LARGE cantaloupe sized avocado, coconut necklaces, banana ketchup, and
carved wood pieces. We finally made it to Castries the city up north, where we
went to the market, got local fish n chips, and found a magnificent thing…Mega
J, similar to what we call at home, Sam's Club, full of American things that I
had not seen for over 2 months now. Life just got a little bit easier.
TUESDAY-
We went down to
sandy beach to see about kite boarding. To our dismay, it was going to take way
too much time and way too much money, so instead we watched for awhile.
The
rest of the day we put the boys to good use, working on the car which only got
worse. Hours after checking the brakes, filling the spare, and rotating the
tires, the right front brake rotor split and car had to really get fixed.
We did not let that stop us...bright and early on Wednesday we found a rental!
WEDNESDAY-
Again we packed up
the car and headed out of town, this time our destination...Diamond Falls, surrounded
by a botanical garden, full of incredible, strange, gigantic, foreign flowers and amazing green foliage, and
too many people. So many exotic and amazing plants and flowers to see! Don't
get me wrong it was beautiful, but over crowded.
After going for a
small drive, we stopped at what is known as one of the best local restaurants
in Souferie, Gees Bonmanje. The food was good, but the atmosphere and the view
was that much better! Local favorites consists of fish (shark, tuna, red
snapper, anything really), baked macaroni and cheese, green fig salad (made
with green bananas and sword fish), dasheen and breadfruit (similar to a
potato), plantains, and chicken.
THURSDAY-
We headed up north to go to Rodney Bay, the hot spot for all the tourist and cruise ships. We had a mission in mind though, PARASAILING! Mission accomplished...the overcrowded, resort lined beach, was just the place to find what we were looking for! The view from above was spectacular and the experience was worth every penny.
After
leaving the beach we found a local place to eat, called the Lime. The food was
spectacular! Unfortunately we realized too late that my mom had left her
camera, filled with pictures from the trip and the last 4 months on it, in the
bathroom at the resort where we had parasailed. We rushed back, but it was long
gone by the time we got there...which put a damper on the day...
Nonetheless, we moved on and visited Pigeon Island. What once was an island; they filled in the gap and is now a peninsula, that has cool old British forts and a little island history.
FRIDAY-
We spent the day
enjoying the beautiful blue water, the bright Caribbean sun, and the sand in
our toes. A little taste of the island way, nowhere to go, no rush, no hurry,
do what you want kind of attitude....my kind of day. After playing in the
water, burying Dallin up to his neck in the sand, and lying around, we headed
home. We cleaned up, and headed over to Pres and Sister Nicholas where we were
fed a gourmet meal of Stingray and Shark! Delicious!
SATURDAY-
First thing we went down to the market, to check out what kinds of fresh fruits and veggies we could find. We ran some errands and my family made their final purchases.
We
then took one last drive to the town of Micoud, and found a place called Lattile
Falls. We were led down a small hike where we found several sets of waterfalls,
and a rope swing at the end out into the water.
In the evening we
drove down to Sandy beach, and met up with the Sister Weaver and Sister Udall
(the two biggest blessings in my life here on the island.) We had dinner at a restaurant
called the Reef.
SUNDAY-
The day I had
dreaded for 2 weeks. After church, my family packed up and I took them to the
airport. The only thing positive about them going home was...I knew Bailey would
be one happy dog to have them back, jealous!
Saying
good bye is always HARD, but I knew I had to be greatful for the two weeks that
I was able to share with them. Home is only a phone call away and a plane ride for that matter. Saying goodbye
to your favorite brother for 2 years, the HARDEST, but the knowledge I have of
the gospel and my testimony of Jesus Christ and the Church of Jesus Christ
makes saying goodbye that much easier. I know that many will be blessed by his
sacrifice, hard work, and testimony....and that makes it all worth it! I think
of the blessing the Sisters here on St Lucia have been in my life, and I know that someone
in Italy will be just as grateful if not more for Elder Polson. LOVE YOU!
