When we first arrived in St Martin, we were anchored in Simpson Bay Lagoon on the French side but we often heard traffic sirens from the Dutch side. It wasn't until we moved over to Marigot Bay that we started hearing French sirens. You know the ones......they don't sound the same as our American sirens that go wooowooowoooo. The French sirens sounds.....eroooeroooerooo.... you know......French or European if you will. Tom said "Each time I hear a French siren I feel like I am in a Pink Panther movie and Inspector Clouseau is on his way to the crime scene to bumble his way around."
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