Grenada’s a friendly landfall, but the first few hours can feel like a small exam: where you tie up, who stays aboard, which office you walk into first, and whether anyone’s actually open when you get there. Get that part right and the rest of the island tends to cooperate.
I’ve watched good skippers lose an afternoon to a missing crew list, a printer that won’t, or turning up with wet paperwork and a hopeful smile. Best to arrive with your documents squared away, a bit of local cash in your pocket, and the patience to do things in the order the person behind the counter prefers.
Once you’re cleared, the south coast makes a handy place to catch your breath before you point the bow toward Carriacou and Petite Martinique.