{"id":720,"date":"2018-01-16T23:07:17","date_gmt":"2018-01-16T10:07:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/?p=720"},"modified":"2018-01-16T23:09:57","modified_gmt":"2018-01-16T10:09:57","slug":"exploring-the-island-of-st-helena-day-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/?p=720","title":{"rendered":"Exploring the island of St Helena &#8211; Day 2"},"content":{"rendered":"<div>The hire car the hotel found for me is noteworthy in it\u2019s own right, especially the fact that there are two of them on the island with consecutive number plates. Didn\u2019t meet the owner, don\u2019t know if they are owned by the same person. The car, some may describe it as the ultimate hairdressers car, was a Ford StreetKa. A convertible designed and built by Pininfarina in Italy &#8211; the credentials were emblazoned somewhere. Given it was registered in 2007 and they were only made until 2005, maybe it was a good deal. Reasonably nimble with a 1.6 l engine, but the turning circle seemed excessive, particularly due to the large number of hairpin bends on the the island\u2019s roads. The GBP2,000 insurance excess certainly focussed the mind on the super narrow and twisty roads, but not much traffic thankfully.<\/p>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" apple-inline=\"yes\" id=\"71167537-5B81-4CB7-B729-D311245D011F\" src=\"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/01\/P1060227.jpg\" class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\">Wouldn\u2019t have been my first choice, if I had a choice, but it did what was asked of it.<\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\">First stop was just out of Jamestown, looking down on Briars Pavilion which was Napoleon\u2019s first home for a few weeks when he was exiled to St Helena in 1815 after his defeat at Waterloo. He later moved to Longwood House for the remaining 6 years of his life. Living in the interior he found most things about the place disagreeable as it was cold and wet with seemingly constant rain. One thing he did like was the island\u2019s coffee, commenting it was the best he\u2019d ever tasted. It was from Green Tipped Bourbon Arabica coffee seeds imported from Mocha in Yemen nearly one hundred years prior. With his endorsement it became sought after in Paris at the time and if you are so inclined, you can source it today for GBP60\/100g in Harrods. I did visit Longwood, but it was, if not raining, certainly a heavy drizzle and the house, as with all tourist attractions as I discovered, closed at lunchtime on a Saturday and all of Sunday &#8211; should have dome a bit more homework.<\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" apple-inline=\"yes\" id=\"FE7C608E-D87A-4CF9-8808-6F460F691E18\" src=\"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/01\/P1060231.jpg\" class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\">Briars Pavilion, which must have existed for a little time at least before Napoleon\u2019s arrival in 1815<\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\">From Briars I drove the short distance as the crow flies, but a convoluted route over the steep country to one of the relatively few flattish places, Plantation House, the Governor\u2019s official residence. The grounds are home to a number of giant Seychelles tortoises, including Jonathan, hatched in 1832 and brought to the island in 1882 with a few others.<\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" apple-inline=\"yes\" id=\"8B1016DC-9468-4A30-BC64-A3849ACB2755\" src=\"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/01\/P1060266.jpg\" class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\">The Governor\u2019s modest residence with Jonathan in the foreground.<\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\">From Plantation House I had to go and visit \u2018Scotland\u2019, a small area of the island which, one assumes, has a Scottish link in it\u2019s history.<\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" apple-inline=\"yes\" id=\"FE7316CD-81A9-412D-812A-466799702725\" src=\"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/01\/P1060274.jpg\" class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\">Signpost at a junction in \u2018Scotland\u2019.<\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\">Having realised that many things close on Saturday afternoon, I headed back to Jamestown mid-afternoon. I had put GBP20 of petrol in the Ka earlier in the day and it was back down to the 1\/2 full level it was supplied with. The petrol station was indeed closed, but opened for an hour later. By the time I\u2019d had a lovely St Helena Coffee and a late bite for lunch, it wasn\u2019t worth driving any further as I\u2019d have to retrace many roads already covered to get to anywhere new. Still plenty to see in Jamestown on foot.<\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\">The entry from James Bay shorefront into Jamestown was fortified with a substantial wall and moat. The modern gate is rather symbolic, it would have been much more substantial one or two hundred years ago, probably with a drawbridge over the moat.<\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" apple-inline=\"yes\" id=\"C7E2DEBA-AB17-4DA7-9931-1D331737F9AB\" src=\"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/01\/P1060104.jpg\" class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\">Looking into Main Street Jamestown through the main gate.<\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" apple-inline=\"yes\" id=\"1F5676AA-F1A5-4A81-893A-1B43BC21AFED\" src=\"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/01\/P1060118.jpg\" class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\">HM Prison just on the right through the gate and adjacent to the Police Station.<\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" apple-inline=\"yes\" id=\"6ABDDC4E-2AF3-4AFC-A0A3-B87A46321D05\" src=\"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/01\/P1060125.jpg\" class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\">The public library viewed from the Castle Gardens<\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" apple-inline=\"yes\" id=\"1C9F4811-3130-44BC-BBB6-AA6E96BE7E4B\" src=\"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/01\/P1060132.jpg\" class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\">The Mantis St Helena is the modern hotel in town with rooms in the heritage East India Company buildings on the street and with a contemporary extension at the rear<\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" apple-inline=\"yes\" id=\"03E83ACB-FE3A-4129-8E66-6C40FF394BCA\" src=\"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/01\/P1010663.jpg\" class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\">The grand old dame in Jamestown is the Consulate Hotel. There are many luxurious plantation house options out of town and many more self catering options<\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" apple-inline=\"yes\" id=\"F91E16E4-D50C-4710-BE6F-817C4CC6BA7D\" src=\"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/01\/P1060136.jpg\" class=\"\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"\">Looking down Main Street from the Consulate Hotel<\/div>\n<div class=\"\"><br class=\"\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The hire car the hotel found for me is noteworthy in it\u2019s own right, especially the fact that there are two of them on the island with consecutive number plates. Didn\u2019t meet the owner, don\u2019t know if they are owned by the same person. The car, some may describe it as the ultimate hairdressers car, &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/?p=720\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Exploring the island of St Helena &#8211; Day 2&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-720","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-me"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/720","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=720"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/720\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=720"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=720"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.erikbloodaxe.nz\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=720"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}