  Hi friends and welcome to Day 51 of this monumental, inconceivable and definly memorable blind sightseers tour….!Â
 Bonjour mes amis (Good Morning My Friends) and welcome to Martinique!Â
Sorry but Sarah & i didnât managed to take any photos at all on the very wet shore excursion. Yes even i was in my wet gear (last time ever Sarah has commanded) and we had no water proof cameras. But this is a must read and a gripping drama of an adventure weâll never forget! đ˛ Â
Side noteâŚAlthough itâs called a post itâs actually more like a short story. So settle back with your favourite beverage and enjoy the drama! đ¨ Â
Letâs have a look and see where we are goingâŚđ¤ Â
Kayaking Mangroves Martinique…đś
Had your fill of sunbathing and swimming? This is one for the more active crowd. Youâll first travel to a nearby islet to pick up your kayaks. And with paddles at the ready, youâll head off into the quiet mangroves. Youâll be in the water about 40 minutes, gliding under tropical canopies. And red and black mangrove trees sprout from the water. Guides are on hand to make sure you get the most out of the day and help you perfect your technique. Plus thereâs plenty of time to chill with a fruit juice, or swim in the sea before taking the boat back to the ship.
On the dock and boarding the boatâŚđł Â
After another lovely breakfast we left the ship and joined our excursion guide on the dock. We stood waiting for a while and started talking to a lovely man and his grandson who he was taking on our trip. When the man knew i was registered blind and still kayaking and swimming he seemed to relax a little. Yay i can help without helping! đ Â
We were then guided onto a small fun boat, it had a totally flat and wide floor (like a dance floor) so was easy for me to get on. We took our seats around the edge of the boat and it pulled away bobbing across the sea. The cool sea breeze flowed briskly through the boat (which i enjoyed) and before long we were pulling up to a small islet from what seemed like a beautiful film set!. đ˛ Sarah unplugged her insulin pump and stored it safe in our bags that weâd left on the boat, then we stepped off the boat and after a short lesson on kayaking we were ready to get in.Â
The kayak and the mangrovesâŚâď¸ Â
 As this was the second time weâd tried kayaking (1st time in Mexico) we thought we knew what to expect. Sarah climbed in the back seat and i sat in the front waiting for the navigator (Sarah) to direct. The guide took us across the open sea and we swiftly pulled into line about half way up the group. We were kayaking across the open Caribbean sea and it was incredible, itâs such a lovely feeling being out in the open sea. Then we started to turn towards the mangroves. The group pulled in tight as we made our way along the stunning narrow waterway.Â
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I heard a commotion a head of me and a screaming/shouting. As we pulled nearer a woman had fallen in and her husband was still in the kayak trying to help her. The woman was freaking out and on the verge of hysterics and could not be reasoned with. As a side noteâŚDuring our boat ride from the ship the guides showed the group huge photos (about A3) of the omnifarious types of creatures out there including huge crabs that lay on the floor and the sides of the mangroves, and i think the woman had those photos still etched in her mind. Sarah said the woman was up to her shoulders in water and couldnât get back in to the kayak. Her paddle had hit the side of our kayak so we stopped to give her support and save her paddle for when she gets back in. đ¨ Â
 With the woman safely back in the kayak (she was fuming) the group continued along the amazing mangroves until we stopped for a rest before heading further along for about 20 minutes until it opened back out in to the Caribbean sea. Now we could test the top speed as we flew back to the little dock thingy. I wouldnât say our kayaking always went smoothly and we have had a few crossed paddles along the way, but we had fun and made it back. 𤣠Â
The boat and the short beach breakâŚđ˛ Â
 We sat back down on the boat (tired) after a fantastic kayak trip and the guide said âItâs about half an hour until we get to the beach, so relax and come and have a fresh cold drink at the bar area at the front of the boat. I said to Sarah âThat was the Blind Sightseers 2nd kayak trip and we made it without sinking or capsizing againâ âYeah i knowâ Sarah said very slowly and quite slurry. At firs i thought she was just tired as it took a lot out of us with all of the paddling, and how could it be a hypo as she hasnât had her pump attached? But i said âAre you ok?â If it is a hypo then i need to hear her speak so i know it is for definite. âI think iâm having a hypo?!â Sarah said as she looked at her pump to clarify the very low reading. I knew Sarah really wanted to enjoy the beach we were heading towards but this was going to be a big hypo! đ¨ Â
I jumped up and headed for the juice bar and asked for any full sugar orange juice if they had any? They did and Sarah was just with it enough to be able to drink itâŚNow we wait to see if the sugar kicks in or Sarah passes out. I do not enjoy this bit at all, but i just think about how Sarah must be feeling and stop complaining! The music on the boat was loud, the people were chatting away while i was trying to keep Sarah sat upright. About 15 minutes had passed and the juice wasnât really working, so i got up and asked for another one. I knew Sarah really wanted to go on the beach and would be upset if she missed it, but i also knew sheâd be absolutely freezing after this hypoâŚThe T1Dâs who read this will know exactly what iâm talking about, the bone chill that happens is like your bone themselves are frozen and the only way to get warm again is to have a hot bath.Â
With about 5 minutes to go Sarahâs speech became much more normal again and she asked if weâd already been to the beach. âNot yet my love, we are about 5 minutes away but we can just stay on the boat where itâs safeâ I said with my arm around Sarah trying to get her warm. âNow way itâs freezing on here and itâs in the shade, at least the beach will be in the sun and i can warm upâ âGood thinkingâ i said as people were getting ready to leave the boat. âHang onâ i said as i heard a couple of people splash into the water âIt sounds like we are not on landâ âNo weâre not, we are in a beautiful film set looking place but the beach island is a long way over thereâ The guide said we have about half an hour until the boat sounds itâs 1st of 2 horns then you have a few minutes to get back on board, the guide continued You can swim over to the  beach if you want to as we have permission to use the bar there etc but make sure youâre back on the boat shortly after the 1st horn blastâ. Sarah said âThe sea should be warmer than being trapped in here and lots of people are getting off so we can have a swim over to the island and get warmâ âSounds like a plan, letâs goâ.đŞđź Â
The sea and the island…đ
Sarah guided me to the back of the boat and there were steps leading down to the sea. âSteve you can sit on the bottom step and then push yourself offâ âWhich way is the beach?â Sarah pointed at a 90Ë angle to her right âOk thanks if i canât tread water iâll head that way until i hit landâ, here goes…
As i slid off the last step i went straight under and started to sink like a stone. At the same time salt water filled my lungs as i panicked and i seemed to stop breathing. I kicked my legs and frantically thrust my arms in a a swimming motion with little effectâŚAt first. More water filled my mouth and lungs and finally my head poked out of the water. I think the panic of drowning was overtaking me as i couldnât keep my head above water long enough to spit out all of the salt water. Treading water was out of the question but if i swam i seemed to stay on top. I only know 2 swimming strokes Breast stroke and doggy paddle (doggy paddle really wouldnât work right now). I said to myself âSteve youâre not drowning here and leaving Sarah all on her ownâŚJust swim to the beachâ I knew if i stopped then iâd drown , and i knew roughly which way the beach is so i started the breast stroke (iâm really good at breast stroke). The faster i went the less likely i was going to drown so i kicked and pumped my arms as hard as i could!
I seemed to be swimming for quite a while and i couldnât hear Sarah at all, i thought Sarah wouldnât leave me out here alone? But maybe she is next to me or behind me as i can only hear the water forcing itâs way into my ears, either way iâll meet up with her on the beach as she is an amazing swimmerâ. There was no beach or island getting any closer and i tried looking and i thought i could see a shadow of something to my right (it was just blue everywhere else) so i steered myself towards the shadow and kept pumping my quickly tiring arms and legs.
âYESâ i said whilst spitting out another mouthful of salt water âThis looks like an island. OUCHâ i said as my knee hit something sharp and hard, it stopped me dead and i kicked my legs around to try and get purchase on something. I was so thankful that iâd bought some âHot Tunaâ beach shoes with heavy rubber tread, as all i could feel with my feet were lots of points like hundreds of tall pointy pyramids trying to pierce me. As iâm blind iâm really good at feeling with my feet to compensate my sight loss, and after a few attempts i managed to grip on with a foot either side of the huge point. I was crouched and wobbling as i tried to counter the waves hitting me constantly but i was glad of the rest. Looking straight ahead (where i thought the boat would be) i saw nothing but blue. âWow no boat or peopleâ i could also hear nothing or no-one. âHow far have i swamâ i thought whilst looking to my left, i was using and straining my very blurry sight to itâs limit but i could make out that this islet i was on continued further along. Realising i couldnât stay hear (especially as my foot slipped and my left shin is stinging like mad) i pushed away. đ¨ Â
Finally after swimming around those nasty pointy things  i crawled my way onto the beach. âI thought they said there was a bar hereâ i thought whilst hearing nothing as i sat down to catch my breath and to think about what had just happened. I expected to hear Sarah calling meâŚBut nothing. I looked out again straining until my eyes burned but couldnât see a boat either. My left shin was really stinging and i knew it was bleeding and had salt water in it,âŚ
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As i was rubbing my hands to get the sand off i noticed my wedding ring was missing. My heart dropped through the floor so i checked againâŚStill missing. My first thought was âSarahâs going to kill meâ as i dropped to my knees to search around the sand with my sweeping hands. I couldnât find it and knew it probably flew off in the mad panic from the boat, so i started walking up and down the beach at the sea edge and thought, “if people were looking for me at least they have a better chance of spotting me if iâm up and moving”. The beach was only about 50 meters long and iâd done a few lengths already and still heard nothing. I walked another time up and down the beach with the realisation of my predicament setting in. I was tired, iâd lost my wedding ring and i was lost on a Caribbean islet, iâd stopped walking at this point and was just looking out into the vast blue sea deep in prayer and thought when…
âSteve?â i looked a little to my right where iâd heard the noise and thought âThatâs not Sarahâs voiceâ âSteve?â âYesâ i said as the man continued âSarah (your wife) has sent me to guide you back to the boatâ I was almost in tears of relief as i started to walk into the sea and join him. He continued âHow much can you see?â âVery likktleâ i said âOk just follow my voice as i keep shouting at youâ. I was back in the water and swimming along behind my navigator as we arrived at the rear of the boat. My mind was picturing me swimming into the propellers and slicing me into a thousand pieces just as i thought iâd made it, but i hit the bottom step instead. đ˛
Here is a photo of my wedding ring that is still in Martinique!Â
Climbing the last step and into Sarah’s arms she said âYouâre not swimming ever again!â i replied “I do not disassociate myself from that statement!â. Sarah continued âDo you have any idea how terrified i was that iâd lost you?!
I heard you enter the water as i was looking down to make sure i didnât trip on any of the tiny steps. A lady who was smashing around with an inflatable lilo and another person were totally distracting me with another inflatable theyâd pulled out of nowhere, so when iâd looked upâŚYouâd disappeared. I quickly looked to the right (towards the beach) to see if i could see anyone swimming in that direction, nothing. I looked straight ahead and still nothing. For some reason i looked out to the open sea, and just caught sight of your head bobbing up and down, The woman on the lilo kept chatting and chatting really loudly, people were behind me getting more drinks and some were trying to get into the water, it was really confusing. I tried asking the woman on the lilo to help but she wouldnât leave her lilo, so i asked a man behind me for some help, and when i turned back aroundâŚYouâd vanished again! More time passed and my thoughts didnât get any happier. I was still freezing and feeling a little sick after the hypo, i just wanted you back and to get a hot shower back in the cabin to get rid of this bone chill.
I continued asking for help when this kind man came over to me and i told him how you were heading for the beach, but iâd seen you in the opposite direction heading out to sea! The man looked out to sea and couldnât see you anywhere, then he looked towards the beach and couldnât see you there either. A few more minutes went by and the man said âThere he is!â âWhere?â Sarah said âHeâs on the beach walking up and down the beachâ âIs he ok?â âhe looks fineâ âSteve is registered blind and wonât be able to see the boat never mind how heâs going to get back. Could you please go and guide him back?â I was so relieved when the man left to go and get youâŚAnd now here you are! Youâre banned from ever swimming again and youâre never leaving my sight! đĄÂ
Safe on the boat…
Weâd sat back down when i was about to tell Sarah about losing my wedding ring when she said âWhat have you done to your leg?â I lifted my throbbing leg up for her to see âWow itâs cut and bleedingâ âI know itâs stinging like madâ âIbet it is, how did you do that?â I thought about a reply but it would be too long, and iâll tell her the details later âIâve got even worse news than my legâ âWhat could be worse than this?â I held up my hand and said âMy wedding ring has gone, it must’ve come off in my blind panic (pun intended)â. I was expecting a drilling but got a hug instead âThatâs ok iâm just glad to have you backâ â¤ď¸
Back on the shipâŚđł Â
⧠Photo of the Marella Discovery from a later date ⧠ Â
After a refresh and a very strong coffee, we went to reception and asked if a nurse could take a quick look at my leg to make sure it wasnât infected. We went down to the hospital deck and had my massive gaping wound (large cut) cleaned and got lots of large plasters to keep it covered for a couple of days. đ Â
We decided not to get dressed up for the evening meal and just go up and get a snack from the buffet restaurant. We were just walking in when…
The man, Â his wife and his grandson walked up to us. The man was really limping as he approached and Sarah said âOh no what happened? Did you enjoy the adventure today?â The grandson said heâd really enjoyed himself and the grandad said âI stepped onto a sea urchin and it pierced straight through my sea shoes and deep into my footâ. Sarah & i made the noise together âAawwwwwâ âYes it really hut and when i stepped backwards after the first sting, i stepped onto another one but luckily it didnât get me as bad! Did you 2 enjoy the day?â Sarah relayed the story of what happened and showed him my leg. As we said our goodbyes i was in need of a chip butty! đ Â
As we sat down and chatted about the usual Blind Sightseers adventure i said âI didnât know i could swim that fast?!â âDonât startâ Sarah said with a smile lighting up her face. đ Â
Thank you…
If you are still reading this and canât quite believe what âThe Blind Sightseersâ  can do on a simple shore excursionâŚThen we thank you profusely for coming along for the ride! This is still an abridged version but i know i canât go on and on and on like Sarah says i do, lol! 𤣠 Â
Weâll see you in the morning for another (hopefully less dramatic) shore excursion.
Weâll meet tomorrowâŚSame timeâŚSame place for another adventure! đÂ
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