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Martinique,
far more than only sand... |
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Where did you
travel?
To Martinique. I love the French West Indies
since I worked for Club Med in Guadeloupe.
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When did you
travel?
In April 99, but I had already traveled
to Martinique in 93 to attend a wedding.
This destination is truly wonderful for
honeymooners.
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How long was
it?
One week. Honestly, I would have stayed
for two weeks or even more. Anyway, I will
go back there for sure. The ideal trip is
maybe one week visiting and one week resting
in a hotel by the sea.
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How did you
get around?
Partly
by bus for group excursions. We rented a
car with two of my friends and then we could
visit the island when and how we wished.
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Someone you
meet
The guide in the bus. She was telling us
the history of her island in such a colorful
way! When we stopped in St Pierre, she really
made us live again the eruption of the Mount
Pelée.
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Your best
memory of the trip
The
visit at the Lagrange Habitation. When you
turn off the road, you pass along ponds
where they grow crawfish (exquisitely prepared
at the Céron Habitation), you drive along
a sinuous and chaotic path to numerous ruins
of buildings and slaves' cabins now covered
with plants and trees. At last you discover
this superb house, restored as a luxury
hotel, so charming! Every element is so
simple and so tasty. About twenty suites
in three buildings, each of them with a
different atmosphere. The restaurant is
one of the most refined.
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Your worst
memory
To rent a car is all right. But if you don't
drive manual, it could be weird! Even if
the roads are well-kept, bends and slopes
are countless and as on any other island,
the inhabitants know them so well that they
always drive at top speed. When we recall
this episode with my friends, we keep on
laughing...
• Landscape
memories?
The St-Pierre's bay. It loomed up before
us after the 500th curve. The town rests
peacefully. We could imagine how teeming
the former capital was before the Mount
Pelée got angry in 1902.
• Fives
senses = fives sensations
Sight
= the red of the flamboyants, those
magnificent royal poinciana trees.
Hearing
= the reggae, from sunrise to sunset,
and also a gibberish dialect spoken by the
Jamaicans.
Smell
= the ti-punch, a real ritual of
the daily life in Martinique.
Taste
= the stuffed crab. Earth or sea crab, who
cares!
Touch
= the moist heat. As soon as you feel it,
you know that you are in the South and it
feels good.
• Your
advice
Rent
a car and drive aimlessly for ever delightful
discoveries and encounters. No risk for
you to get lost: you're on an island and
people from Martinique are so kind. And
don't forget to bring your camera.
• The
souvenir you brought home
A floorcloth, much better than a mop. You
need to know that my husband is French and
will only use this device. I also brought
back a bottle of old rum.
• Help
guides
The Gallimard guide, fully illustrated for
historical and cultural information about
the island. And the very good guide published
by the Tourist Office to get the addresses
of small hotels and traditional restaurants.
PRACTICAL INFORMATION
MARTINIQUE TOURIST OFFICE IN CANADA
2159, Mackay - Montreal -QC H3G, 2J2
Tel: (514) 844 8566 - Fax: (514) 844 8901
E-mail: tourist.martiniquemontreal@qc.aira.com
Website: http://www.martinique.org/
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