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Saturday 26 October 2013

D-Day Arrives at Last

We woke up early in anticipation of meeting the dogs again and had left Piccolo by 7.45 for the drive down to the wharf. On St Helena there are only two road into Jamestown – one on each side of the steep valley in which Jamestown nestles; Side Path and Ladder Hill. Due to urgent road works being undertaken further up ‘Side Path’ from the Briars to Gordon’s Post, The route into ‘town’ closed on Monday for 10 weeks! This means an additional round trip of 8 miles or so to get from our side of the Island to ‘town’ and closing 3 days before the ship arrived meant a much longer journey for us and the dogs! I’d already go accustomed to the new route to work, so we knew we would be down at the Wharf by around 8.15. I’d been down to Customs to check about being allowed ‘airside/shipside’ to meet the dogs and permission had been given, so we ended up doing a backwards route through Customs and Immigration before being allowed to walk down to the end of the Wharf where cargo (and dogs) get landed. We knew they would be pretty much last off, so we waited with much trepidation. We watched 4 cars be craned off the RMS and floated across on a pontoon before being craned off onto the wharf within a couple of metres of us. It was quite an amazing sight and a slick operation by the St Helenian staff – impressive.

Aboard the pontoon, being air-lifted to land and arrival on St Helena Island

We had seen the ‘air taxi’ waiting a little out to sea until the pontoon cleared – it then came alongside the RMS and we knew this was the moment of truth. Through the zoom on his camera, Andy could see movement on deck and knew the dogs had been loaded. They were then lifted clear of the ship and lowered onto the waiting pontoon. Soon they were travelling towards us. We knew that the vet, Joe, had gone out to the ship earlier to check the condition of the dogs prior to them being permitted to be landed, but we hadn’t seen him come back. As the air taxi was lifted onto the wharf we could clearly hear Pippy barking madly!
Joe handing Smudge to me
As the door to the ‘cage’ opened there was Joe the vet sitting with the dogs who were just on leads and not ‘crated up’. Smudges face was a picture when she realised it was us! She quickly went into ‘sulk’ mode though and refused to make eye contact or acknowledge any of us for a good few hours. Pippy had gone a bit ‘native’ and was spinning around madly – something we had trained out of her over the last couple of years. But they were both fit and well – if not a bit orange and a little smelly!
I walked Pippy all the way to the Castle (where I work) so that Annie could meet her before we began the journey home. The girls were so excited, but we forgot that a car horn being sounded send Pippy mental – On the Island you can’t travel more than a couple of hundred yards without there being a necessity to hoot your horn to avoid a head-on collision on one of the ‘too many to mention’ blind hair-pin bends.
Andy drove back trying not to use the horn and we eventually arrived at Piccolo Hill and let the dogs into the house for the first time.
Immediate priority – into the bath with both of them. As it was a nice day they were soon clean and dry and familiarising themselves with the large garden. Pippy almost immediately found an escape route through a slightly wider than everywhere else gate panel! Fortunately her intentions were spotted and the escape route swiftly blocked!
Over the next few days the girls have settled in nicely and enjoyed the walk through Plantation with the Governor’s dog Wellington. In fact he and Smudge had a lovely time running in and out of the trees and got on really well too.
It been a long arduous not to mention expensive experience but everyone is together now and happy in their new home!

Raising Funds for Cancer Awareness

On Sunday we all joined in the Pink Walk (AKA Run for Life) but here everyone can take part. It was a lovely walk on the opposite side of the Island to ‘home’. A large crowd of men, women, children and dogs gathered at Princes Lodge for a 3pm start. We set off for the hour or so walks around some of the most extreme roads I have ever walked! It was a beautiful day and it was time to catch up with the latest news.
Henry walked with Deanna (Piccolo neighbours daughter, also studying at Prince Andrew School) and was soon nowhere to be seen whilst those of us less fit maintained a steady pace. We were joined by Paula, bob and Pip and we were soon exchanging pleasantries with Tamara, the governor’s wife, Susan (my boss), her daughter Cherie and Lyn a fellow French class student to name a few. On return to Princes Lodge, after being berated by Henry for ‘taking too long’, we enjoyed tea and cakes and handed in our sponsor money!
We were quite tired after the exertion up and down steep mountain tracks, but had a very enjoyable day out all in a good cause and a promise to meet with Tamara and her dog Wellington the following Sunday for a walk through Plantation Forest with Smudge and Pippy.

Cheese and Wine on the RMS

Fund raising is a big part of Island life and it is currently Cancer Awareness Week here. There have been various events taking place and last night we had tickets to attend a Cheese and Wine evening on-board the RMS.
A quick turn around after work was the order of the day. Paula, David and I (Piccolo car share group!) arrived back just after 4.30. We needed to get changed and be ready for a 5.15 departure, so we could make it back down to the quayside by 5.45 – first launch to the ship anchored in James Bay. So we duly arrived and had to be cleared by Customs. Technically we would be ‘leaving’ the Island, although we didn’t need our passports – just clearance. Our names were on the list so we were allowed to proceed down to the landing steps. For those who have been on cruises where the only way to land is via launches will understand that the lack of a proper harbour and dock can make for some tricky manoeuvres on and off with the swell of the waves lifting the launch, landing platform and ship away from each other, sometimes to an alarming degree!
Fortunately, the sea was particularly calm and having donned lifejackets, we found ourselves on the first launch, chugging towards the ship. Once the floating platform and steps had been negotiated, we made our way inside to the lounge where wine was being served along with a host of edible goodies and lots of cheeses that I had forgotten existed! We had a lovely evening chatting to friends; Saint, ex-pat and various other nationalities. We bought lots of raffle tickets, after all, it’s all for charity and took part in the auctions that followed. All too soon, it was over and we made our way back to the launch for the return trip to the quay and clearance by Customs to be allowed back onto the Island.

Thursday 10 October 2013

Piccolo Hill - St Helena Island

‘Do you like it?’ is the common response when you tell anyone that you are staying at Piccolo Hill!
There’s been some ‘bad press’ about Piccolo Hill, so I hope this is a fair summary of life in Longwood.
As with anywhere you live there are pluses and minuses.
Here on St Helena, the area known as Piccolo Hill is a collection of 14 bungalow style detached homes owned by the St Helena Government (Chief Secretary Housing) and is mainly used to house Technical Co-operation Officers on fixed term contracts. It is situated in the Longwood District, approximately 500 metres above sea level and 6 miles or so outside of Jamestown.
Until fairly recently, the estate had begun to fall into disrepair, however some improvements have taken place and the estate has been tidied up, with regular gardeners keeping the lawns, hedges and borders in check. The outsides have been painted, albeit in a regimented pale yellow throughout!
The houses themselves are fairly substantial. Mainly 3 bedroom bungalows, with large open plan lounge/dining room from which you can access a large patio/balcony area, perfect for a glass of wine whilst watching the sun go down to the left of the Barn or a BBQ, all have an identical layout. There is a basic but functional kitchen, bathroom and separate toilet. Each has a garage and shed as well as an enclosed courtyard. Outside the homes are surrounded by extensive lawns.
Piccolo Hill taken from the Golf Course looking towards the Barn and Flagstaff


There is electricity and water (which is safe to drink) The power supply is the same as in the UK, with the same 3 pin plugs, so no worries about electrical equipment being compatible. The houses are sparsely furnished with essentials that, in many cases, have seen better days. Don’t expect top of the range furnishings, but rather outdated (1970’s style) is the order of the day. Each house comes with an electric cooker, fridge/freezer, washing machine, 3 piece suite, dining table and chairs, TV cabinet, coffee table, various non-matching bookcases, beds (we have one double and one single supplied in our house, but this varies) chest of drawers. Each bedroom has fitted wardrobes and there’s a cabinet in the bathroom. Most houses are carpeted in the main living areas in red, blue or grey carpet (or a combination) Curtains are also supplied, as is a ‘transit pack’ whilst you wait for your container to arrive!
The rent is ‘fixed’ - some people have moved to privately rented properties, only to have their rent increased within a short time and whilst private homes are often furnished more substantially, this means less room for your own belongings, unless the landlord is prepared to remove unwanted items.
The houses are definitely improved by adding your own touches, such as rugs and pictures.
So what else is good about Piccolo Hill?
The amazing views from Piccolo Hill
Well, the golf course is literally opposite the entrance to the estate, so when you finish at the 9th hole, all that is needed is a stroll across the road! It’s really peaceful. The views are to die for (but to be fair, so is anywhere on the Island) and in the height of summer the temperature in ‘the country’ is a good few degrees lower than the high heat in Jamestown, for which Piccolo residents are very grateful – particularly as it is hot most of the year! There is a small ‘supermarket’ within a 5 minute walk and a farmer who sells locally produced vegetables once a week from his farm shop, also a short walk away. Longwood House, where Napoleon lived and died is close by too.
There is company nearby if you want it – but you can choose to be as involved as you like. There are often ‘Piccolo gatherings’ where one home hosts an afternoon or evening and everyone brings a contribution. Or sometimes sharing a bottle or two with neighbours in the evening is a nice way to unwind, with no need to drive.
So what are the disadvantages?
It can be damp in ‘winter’. As it is quite high up, during the winter there is a fair amount of low cloud, which, at 100% humidity, can make it damp. It is not, however, cold – unless you are a Saint! The lowest outside temperature we have seen during winter this year on our weather station was 13.5⁰ with an inside temperature averaging 19⁰ - 22⁰ during ‘waking’ hours. There is no heating in the houses, although an electric heater is supplied, as is a dehumidifier for the damp weather! I used the heater once for about an hour throughout the whole winter period and did not find in necessary at any other time. The inside humidity runs at around 70% when using the dehumidifier and can climb higher when not.
It is a little over a 6 mile drive into ‘town’ (and work for most) taking anywhere between 20-30 minutes depending on the ‘traffic’ (well the number of times you have to pull over to allow others past!) Most of the night-life is in town as are the main handful of shops and eateries….The public transport system is poor at best, with spasmodic buses, rarely operating to the scant timetable, supplemented with taxis which are expensive and not always to be relied upon. This is mainly down to the lack of communication available – no mobile phones here, so booking has to be some time in advance and can be difficult to change if your plans do.

Did we consider moving elsewhere? Yes we did. I wanted to be closer to living life as a local, however, if you have pets, as we do, accommodation accepting them is scarce. Our lives would not be complete without the dogs. In fact the RMS is in harbour for the last time today, before Pippy and Smudge arrive! The next time I hear the sound of the RMS arriving with any luck, our girls will be on-board - I hope they forgive me for their extensive journey and don't hold a grudge too long!

On another note, we have been caring for a neighbours cat whilst he is on a return visit to the UK. He's back soon, but as you can see from the pictures, little Jo has practically moved in to No 3 - must be something about being called Andy LOL !


I've just been sent some AMAZING photos from Jane, who lived in the same house as me in 1965 - Thank you Jane

Piccolo Hill 1965

Thursday 3 October 2013

Smudge and Pippy on Ascension

Last Thursday, we received confirmation that the girls had arrived safely on Ascension! Kitty sent us some pictures of the dogs alive and well running around her office! Later on Caz (who is looking after them on Ascension) collected them and took them for a walk along Long Beach to meet her 4 collies on neutral ground. Luckily they all got on, although I heard the next day from Caz that Smudge had been a little confused by the presence of two lambs, who also go for a walk with Caz and the dogs! Caz has described Pippy as a freight train and Usain Bolt when she’s out walking and we know exactly what she means, but that also shows that she is happy and settling in.


We are, of course, incredibly grateful to everyone who has been involved in making it possible for our dogs to join us:

Simon and Dawn – Looked after the girls in the UK, did all the running around with the vet and took them to Southampton

Jeff and Derek at DHL and AWS respectively for their help and advice on shipping

The crew of the Anvil Point who looked after the dogs on board the ship to Ascension

Kitty and Caz plus anyone else involved on Ascension

The crew of the RMS, who will assist them in the final leg of their journey

Joe, the vet on St Helena, who made it sound possible in the first place
THANK YOU