Departed Palm Cay with yet a heavy heart. We could still smell the boat fire as we were
leaving the dock. Had to wait until
after 9AM as they did not open until then.
This is a high security marina.
They actually string a metal barrier across the harbor entrance to
prevent any early exit or entry during the night. Be aware boaters, no safe harbor can be found
here after 5PM when the gate goes up.
There was virtually no wind so it was going to be a motoring
day but on the upside, the water was like glass and we could see the bottom as
we travelled over the Yellow Bank.
Depths were 9 to 12 feet so I was posted on the bow to watch for coral
heads that are scattered throughout the spotty reef areas.
Even after it fell off to 20 feet it was crystal clear, just incredible.
We went to Allan’s Cay.
There were about 8 boats there when we arrived and we pulled into a nice
spot next to the sand bar. Got into
Marley and went to the island “next door”, Leaf Cay to visit the native
iguanas. A lady on the neighboring boat
suggested we take lettuce to feed them.
She asked me if I was wearing any toenail polish and it just so happened
I wasn’t. Guess that is a good thing as
the iguanas will bite at brightly colored objects like pretty toenails! Once we hit shore they came out, big ones,
little ones, all sizes.
Manta Ray under Marley |
Kayak that went into beach just before us, look at them all! |
The next day we slept in which felt just yummy! Had
some lunch on the beach and then donned the snorkel gear and headed north up
into the current to see what we could see.
There was one exceptional coral reef filled with fairy bassletts and
blue and yellow tangs. They are some of
the most colorful fish out there. Back to
the beach for a break and by then the tide was high and the current switched
direction and we could head the opposite direction. This is where we hit the jackpot! Parrotfish, Puffers, Queen Angelfish and a Nurse
Shark! The shark was just lying on the
sea floor and we swam about 3 feet over its head looking down on it. Amazing!
There were big red and yellow sponges and beautiful purple coral
fans. And to think we almost didn’t make
a stop here! Back on the boat we had a
visit from the crew of S/V Glory Days whom are mutual friends with White
Wings. A new boat Willow Wind anchored
alongside of us and they invited us over for a cocktail. Clifford and Adrian were from Louisiana and
were really interesting to talk to.
Next morning it was time to pull up and move on yet again –
destination Exuma Cays Land and Sea Park at Warderick Wells. S/V Merlin was already there on mooring ball #13,
we took #8 and White Wings and Outbound came in behind us taking up spots #7
and #5. Our Catalina fleet of friends
were together once again. This place was
just beautiful. Not the lush kind of tropical
beautiful like in Hawaii, but layers of multiple hues of blues in contrast with
the arid, coral islands were just cool.
I took my yoga mat to the bow and got in a workout for the 1st
time in days. Felt scrumptious to
stretch the old muscles! White Wings
caught a barracuda on the way there and asked the other 6 of us over for dinner
to help feast on the spoils. Frank
caught the fish using “Eleanor’s lure”.
Now there is a story that goes with Eleanor’s lure. Frank went into a little hole-in-the-wall
shop in Bimini and when he entered the lady looked at him and said “what’s your
problem?” Frank said “I don’t have a
problem.” Her response, “You wouldn’t be
in my shop if you didn’t have a problem.
What are you looking to do?” He
told her he wanted drag a line off of his sailboat and catch a fish. She handed him a piece of wood tied to a long
measure of twine which was wrapped around it with a yellow, green and red lure
tied to the end of the line. “This is
what you need”. He was skeptical but he
went for it and he brought it back to the boat.
Well, of the 2 times he has tried it so far, he has caught a big enough fish
that could feed several people. Seems Eleanor
was right! He fried up the fish with
some great seasoning and I have to say it was really good! We all contributed some sides and what a
feast we had! I will have to get a
picture of it and post next time.
We knew we would stay at the park 2 nights so the next
morning was again a leisurely one.
Watched the tide go out and the anchorage turned into a thin ribbon of
blue water surrounded by sand. Went to
the dock to pay for our stay. $30/night gave you the mooring to tie to and
landing privileges on the island.
Gathered some information sheets on snorkeling and hiking options and
set off for the top of Boo Boo Hill. Legend
has it that this spot atop the tallest hill is haunted by the souls of sailors
who perished on its reefs. There is a
memorial and it is tradition for boaters passing by to leave an offering to
King Neptune. Knowing this in advance, I
had stuck a black Sharpie in my pack and we found a little slip of driftwood on
the way up and made Free Bird’s offering.
3 of our 4 Catalina fleet |
Frank, the fish whisperer |
John made a new buddy! |
Frank & Laurie were
there when we arrived and we took in the panoramic scene together with Exuma
Sound on one side and the Atlantic on the other. Hiked down over coral laden paths that we at
times tough to negotiate and then on over to Barefoot beach. From there a dingy ride to Emerald Bay and
then back to the boat. When we got back
we noticed John had perhaps overdone it a bit and toe was paying for it. Promptly removed his bandage and did another Epsom
salt soak. It has been 6 days since he
hurt it and we thought he was keeping infection at bay but now it is starting
to look a little red. Time for some
forced relaxation for the captain! 5:00
brought an anchorage-wide happy hour on the beach. They only do this on Saturdays and it seems
we happened to be in the right place at the right time. We all took snacks and the park staff (who
lives on site as the park is the only facility on the island) came to join us
and baked some fresh pizzas to share.
We ran into a couple that we
have kind of been on the lookout for, Mark and Jan Gard on S/V Island Bound from
Green Turtle Marina in Grand Rivers, KY.
They actually brought their boat down the river last year like we did and
were one of the couples who co-opted with us to truck our masts together and ship
them to Mobile, AL. We never ran into
them as they left weeks ahead of us. We did
meet a couple of their friends last year when we were doing the half loop
though, Rick and Sherrie from Amada and Rick had told us to keep an eye out for
them.
It was really fun to catch up with them and
introduce ourselves. There were people
from all over and it was fun to just randomly connect with the majority of
folks who were moored out there.
We also had a couple of interesting visitors to our little
gathering. I will post pictures of them
below and see if Mrs. Noonan’s class can figure out what they are. They are indigenous only to the Bahamas.
Well, needless to say the party was a great way to end the
day. Back to Free Bird to get an early
start in the morning. We will continue
heading south for about another week before it is time to turn around to start
back towards home. There are many great islands we passed by on the way so lots more in store to explore!
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