| A Quick Tour of Cold Non-Alcoholic Beer Outlets in early 2000, as we saw them... no holds barred...
Well, the place to start is wherever you happen to have
been. In Chaguaramas Bay, Trinidad, in the West Indies, we stayed a
total of twenty months, so we got to know the watering holes there
fairly well...please bear in mind that what is said on this page is from an
entirely individual and personal point of view. This is where freedom of
speech will allow us all to say what we really think.
Starting at the eastern end
of the bay, at the Lighthouse Bar/Restaurant at Crews Inn Marina - we
were singularly unimpressed by the service on each of the several
occasions we visited to eat or drink there. The food bore little or no
resemblance to the descriptions in the menu, the prices were
disproportionately high, in our opinions, and the manners of the bar
staff represented the extremes. One barman was charming and friendly,
but another was downright rude and snappy when a moment was being taken
to consider what to imbibe. The beer is just as cold as the worst of the
staff.
The bar has a reasonable decor but is not the height of
comfort,
although clean and tidy The place changed hands at least once in the
eighteen months over which period we came and went. There is an
excellent musician and singer who plays in there some lunchtimes, it is
the nearest watering-hole to customs and immigration and the view is
quite pleasant. It's also over the biggest supermarket in the area,
Hi-Lo. Louvered shutters are propped up to provide a free flow of air and
extra shade.
Walking round the bay from there (or nipping across in the dinghy) the
next place is the Wheelhouse Pub on Tropical Marine, a tiny marina. Cold
beer is a certainty. There is efficient air-conditioning, if you like
that kind of thing. We don't, but you can sit outside in the evenings
(or by day if you can stand the heat). Two pool tables take up half of the
premises and two or three tables with attendant chairs have the rest.
There are cast fake-stone concrete tables and benches outside and
umbrellas sometimes, although not always.
The manageress was charming as
were others who work there, with the exception of an older woman who can
be pleasant but is not usually and tends to glare at one with the
expression of one who has just bitten into an unripe lemon...if it is
the natural repose of her features she might consider altering her
nature...still she didn't detract that much from the fun! The prices
were currently the lowest on the bay. The music
tends to be too loud and not everyone we met in there was someone we
would have sought out as company - the penny-pinchers and the
free-loaders always gravitate to the cheapest watering-hole in case they
don't find anyone to sponge from...on the other hand we did meet a few
good people there in our dozen or so visits.
At Voyagers Bar on
Humming Bird Marine, another small marina, the prices were almost as low as at the
Wheelhouse. The bar was in its
infancy and one could never be
sure of opening or closing times, so the place was empty more often
than full, making it unattractive if a social outing was what you had in
mind. It had heaps of potential and, indeed, when we were berthed there
in 1998, we had quite a social scene going quite quickly. It seemed to
come and go, according to whether gregarious people were in residence or
not.
The seating area is open on three sides
making it cool and breezy. The bar top is fascinating, all the great
sailors are represented on it. The family who own the marina, and are
often present, are fascinating too. Three books about their adventures
are mentioned in Cruising Books
in the Marine Bookshelves of our The Library section. They are the La
Bordes, Trinidad's first circumnavigators.
Next watering hole along is Sails Bar/Restaurant, at Power Boats
marina/boatyard. The place often feels
sparsely occupied because it is relatively spacious and people tend to
dot themselves around, except when a concert packs the place out or the
Friday night live music fills it almost to capacity. Plenty of cold beer
in the middle of the price range.
The service had a tendency to be
somewhere between chronically slow and non-existent although the staff
were quite friendly when they felt so inclined. It is the most central of the bars and is open
on three sides. Management were very kind to us and we frequented it for
the fact that pretty well everyone in the bay is a sometime regular and
you meet all the most interesting (to us, anyway) people in there.
Next along is The Bight at Peake's yard. Air-conditioned, loud, two pool
tables, looks as though an expensive but vulgar interior decorator has
been let loose on it. Lots of reasonably interesting objects hanging from the ceilings and perched above
the bar. Slow service from indifferent staff, mid to high-range prices,
several television screens vying with one another.
Our idea of a
nightmare although the terrace is open to the air and quite pleasant, unless you
hope to get served before you have fainted from hunger or become
entirely dehydrated. Young and noisy people liked it at weekends although we noticed it
was frequently close to deserted. Perhaps having an ill-deserved tip sneered
at, as insufficient, has insulted other
customers too. If we go to hell we have a nasty feeling it will be very
similar, although perhaps warmer...actually a couple of the younger
waiters were charming and we'd hate them to think we hadn't noticed. On
the contrary, they bloomed like orchids in a wasteland.
Last in the line of boatyards, but far from least, is where we ended up as
regulars.
The Galley Bar, at I.M.S. (Industrial Marine Services) boatyard a
drab place when we arrived in Chaguaramas was, soon thereafter, transformed by Dutchman
Albert Faas. The decor he put in place was small
and intimate and yet open and airy. The six girls who cooked and served
drinks, in two shifts of three staff each, were all charming and
delightful, good-looking into the bargain and thoroughly nice, decent,
young women. The menu was quite limited, but good, and there was a different
lunch special every day, in addition to the usual menu.
Thursday nights were video
movie nights and a special two-course dinner (main meal and dessert) was
available very economically. There was cable TV a lot of the rest of the
time. Opening hours were 0800 to 2200 hours, there was always plenty of
cold non-alcoholic beer, (they made a great mug of tea and good coffee too!) and nice
people tended to congregate there, including interesting and articulate
ones, something of a rarity in the environs. Unfortunately, we
have since received news that our lovely host, Albert Faas
who,
with help from his delightful wife Helen, had
made the Galley Bar what it was and hired all the lovely girls, was
rudely ousted by the landlord as soon as the business became an
attractive proposition to a friend of his.
Frankly, that sort of thing is pretty typical of
Chaguaramas and the Caribbean in general.
We were
extremely sorry to hear that, in the middle of May 2000, a
couple of months after we left, Albert died of a massive heart attack.
Meanwhile, at least one
of the girls from the Galley Bar is now working at the Island Surf
Internet Café on Mariner's Haven, the
boatyard between Peake's and I.M.S., a commercial yard. We are hoping for news of a possible bar opening there too...
Tell us about the cold non-alcoholic
beers you have
found, and the warm ones too! We'd love to hear about places you've
visited or are visiting right now...
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