Waiting
for weather... |
After
a long wait for weather, we departed West Palm Beach on March 18 at 1750 and arrived
in West End in the Bahamas the next morning at 0800 hours. The trip was uneventful,
slow and calm. The crew was ecstatic! We'd looked forward to this moment for a
very long time. Thaleia,
underway again! |
This
wasn't our first stop in the islands, but it was the first time I had the presence
of mind to take a photo. This is a quaint restaurant in Marsh Harbor in the Abacos.
I had the special du jour which was a hogfish fillet on a bed of garlic mashed
potatoes, all smothered Bahama style in sauteed green pepper and onion. Yummy! And
while we 're talking about food, take a look at this conch shack. They bring in
the conch in these conch boats, clean it, and make the best conch salad going,
all while you wait and watch. Here they've been cleaned out and are closed for
the day. We
toured the Abacos, mostly motor sailing, and left from Little Harbor for Eluethra.
We were on a mission to get south of the hurricane zone by July, so we didn't
spend a lot of time smelling the roses (hibiscus). We still had a long long way
to go. | In
the Abacos-- no more foul weather gear for us! On
our way to Royal Island in the Eluethras...we really did sail occasionally. |
One
of our favorite places in the Bahamas was Rock Sound in Eluethra. The people were
exceptionally friendly and the town was picturesque. This house was actually an
art gallery, Luna Sea, and it was painted as colorfully inside as out. |
A
stone house....typical in the Bahamas... |
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I
could have taken a picture every evening of the setting sun.... The beauty is
indescribable. The water and the sky change colors throughout the day, especially
when the sun is setting. |
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This
is our first landfall in the Exumas, Highbourne Cay. Here we waited for the green
flash, but did not see it. |
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After
the sunset, we dinghied to the dock where the fishermen were cleaning fish, and
were surrounded by a school of feeding sharks. It was as close as I wanted to
be to a feeding frenzy! |
At
first I thought the seagulls were turquoise....sometimes when they fly close to
the water, the reflection from the bright aqua sea paints their breast feathers
blue. The colors in the Bahamas are unequaled anywhere else in the Caribbean. |
Staniel
Cay in the Exumas is a lovely anchorage and a beautiful town. |
One
of John's favorite pastimes is to photograph work boats at our various ports of
call. These Bahama smacks are some of the last commercial fishing boats under
sail and are used by conch fishermen to bring in the principle crop in the islands.
They are taking some time off to go to the Georgetown regatta where they will
race their boats against smacks from many of the 700 Bahama islands. | |
Georgetown
is a favorite among cruisers...and you can see why!
There
are lots of activities orchestrated by the socialites in the anchorages of busy
Elizabeth Harbor, but when you climb over the sand dune, you have a beautiful
beach on the Sound.... all to yourself! |
The
town is across the harbor and is a very lively place. We were soon connected with
more people and parties than we could handle, so we were glad to go to a quiet
anchorage by Fowl Cay to prepare to leave the Exumas. |
John
on Georgetown beach. He lost his beard and 10 years! It's
not all sun and fun! The trip from Georgetown in the Exumas to Rum Cay in the
Fars was long and arduous (and chilly). We were glad to get there and then to
move on to Mayaguana with a stop at Plana Cay. In the Fars, the amenities are
few and far between, and even fresh vegetables are difficult to come by. Nevertheless,
the snorkeling, fishing, and sunsets were some of the best in the Bahamas. |
Abrahams
Bay in Mayaguana at sunset...we were here for the national election and had interesting
opposing views of some of the local businessmen (they owned the one and only bar
and the only grocery store on the island). Mayaguana is geographically closer
to the Turks than to their capital city Nassau, and they have little expectation
for infrastructure improvement, much less more tourism which would mean more jobs
and a better quality of life. Here, it's difficult to buy anything at all, even
fuel for the boat or food for the table. |
We
finally arrive in the Turks and meet up with our friends Ashley and Stephen on
Saviona from Green Cove Springs Marina. They are in Provo with Stephen's sister
Christine and her husband Don who immigrated several years ago from Canada. We
had a wonderful time with them, and the galley sure reflected that! |
Where's
the dishwasher? |
By
the time we arrived in the Turks, we were sailing with our friend Alan on Nomad.
He enjoyed meeting our friends on Saviona and stayed with us until we left for
Ambergris to stage for a departure to the Dominican Republic. We took pictures
of Alan and Nomad overtaking us on the Caicos Banks. |
Leaving
Ambergris in the Turks, watching the birds fish....the coral reefs and rocks made
this an especially trecherous passage. We were relieved to reach the deep water
without a scratch. Next
port of call, Luperon, Dominican Republic! |