Friday, May 25, 2012

Castaways with roasted goat

There’s something quite primitive about roasting a whole animal over a rudimentary fire on an uninhabited island.
 But at yesterday’s goat roast on Hog Island, the condiments, cold ice and decanted wine made it all that much more modern.
A friend of ours decided that it would be a great idea to buy a goat from a nearby farmer and meet up with a crowd to eat, drink and be merry. And we all agreed. And it was.
 And due to the enormity of meat on the average Grenadian goat, we will have the second roast this afternoon.
It is a Friday afternoon, and yesterday was Thursday, and none of us was worried about rush hour traffic or property taxes or our gym membership.
We just needed to get a fire started, keep the black birds from nabbing all the breadfruit, and keep the mosquitos and no-see-ums away with some form of DEET spray.
Oh, and keep the beers and rum cold. Ever important in the life of a cruiser.
Well worn Canadian flag at Roger's beach bar

View from the beach - Shiloh in the background
 So although we were quite well organised, lacking any of the land life stresses and enjoying the finest food and drink to be had, there was something fun and primal about feeling part of the island around us, soaking in the lapping waves and cutting up hunks of dead animal to share. 


  1. hey, get those smirks off your faces, you making me sick - I am all green and envious!


    otherwise, keep those nice stories coming, they might just have the desired effect, who knows.

    you bloody lucky two!

    ps: not sure if you heard of the latest craze called "cinemagram", but I dare you Holli when and if you get bored, get channel some of your creativity into this - i m sure you will produce some stuning stuff for us to admire.

    enjoy life there!

  2. I am loving reading about all your new adventures! Even if I don't comment often I really enjoy your stories!

  3. so, looks like John needs a haircut, now aren't you sorry you left the scissors behind? ;-)

    1. Now here's something I could never do ... I'd swim though!

  4. I think I just commente din the reply section ... ugh ... sorry.