As I said, we have been doing a lot of hiking on the trails of the island lately. I guess you can only spend so much time in a beach chair sipping on Painkillers before you feel the need to walk around. Today I will document our trip over to the Cinnamon Bay Trail. Cinnamon Bay Estate was one of the most prosperous sugar cane operations on the island and there are still extensive ruins which you can explore. The Cinnamon Bay Loop trail is about a ½ mile walk through the ruins and the nearby tropical forest. It is well shaded and includes signs along the way to explain some of the history and nature of the forest. It turns out that the only mammals native to St John are bats … all of the other mammals are basically tourists that decided to stay. There are many trees in the forest used by the natives. The Tyre palm is the only native palm tree on the island and was used as thatching for huts and woven into baskets for catching fish and the calabash tree produces large round gourds (up to 12” in diameter) that were used for bowls. The Bay Rum tree is perhaps one of the most well-known on the island. When the sugar industry started to fail, the islanders discovered that they could pick the leaves off the Bay Rum tree and mix them with rum to make St John’s Bay Rum, a popular after shave and cologne in the early 1900s. It was regarded as the best in the Caribbean and was shipped all over the world. Many of the trees along the trail were very old. Incidentally, we discovered that it is difficult to estimate the age of trees on the island since they do not have “growth rings” like trees in a less tropical climate. Anyway, enough of the education and some pictures of the ruins:
After walking this short trail our thirst for adventure was
not satisfied so we looked at the full Cinnamon Bay Trail. This is a steep 1.2 mile trail which climbs
up from Cinnamon Bay to Centerline Road.
We were reluctant to take the trail considering we would have to walk
back down it to return to our car but when we looked closer at the description,
we discovered that there was a spur off of the trail which went up to America
Hill.
When we are sitting on Maho we have often looked up at a
ruin on the top of the mountain overlooking the Bay. On many occasions, Sally has wished we could
visit the ruin and enjoy the view but we did not see any way of getting
there. It turns out the ruin is America
Hill and there is an “unofficial” spur trail which goes there. Needless to say, we started walking. The initial hike was daunting … it basically
went up a dry creek bed (or a gut) and was very steep. However, after about 10 minutes of climbing,
the trail leveled off a bit and became much more manageable. Even
so, we were disappointed once we arrived.
The ruin was very big and it looked like the views would be magnificent. Unfortunately, since the rain kick started
everything there was a field of bushes surrounding the house which were in full
bloom and the bees were swarming everywhere.
I am particularly reluctant to challenge bees (no matter how spectacular
the view) so we walked back after taking a few pictures … and vowed to return
when the weather is dryer.
Hopefully, I will
have more “blue water” pictures in my next blog.

























