Days melt into each other as we forget about shoreside life, swinging on the hook in the Florida Keys. Meals are whenever, clothing is optional, life is good. A craving for people comes over us and we head up to…
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Days melt into each other as we forget about shoreside life, swinging on the hook in the Florida Keys. Meals are whenever, clothing is optional, life is good. A craving for people comes over us and we head up to…
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The sky at dawn is a cold steel blue when we pull up our anchor to leave Florida. We’ve been up for two hours already, making sure that every thing is ready. I’ve checked the list twice, made lunch and…
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Sure we could turn on the engine and go faster. But sometimes it just doesn’t make sense to go faster. We’re not in a rush and after all, the journey is just as important as the destination. So some days…
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The evil Vargas took one look at Thunderball Cave and knew it was the perfect place to hid stolen nuclear missiles. But he didn’t reckon on James Bond saving the day. The making of the movie Thunderball was the biggest…
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Once upon a time, in a land far up north, 2 desperately cold Canadians boarded a plane and traded in the snow for 2 weeks at a resort in Freeport, Bahamas. Every morning they wandered across the road to the…
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“But why would you go there? There’s absolutely nothing there, it’s just mangroves. Don’t bother,” my friend said when I told her we were stopping at the Marquesas. We were stopping because it’s a convenient place between Key West and…
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Volgas, oxen, horse, bicycles, 1957 Chevrolets, 1954 Buicks, Edsels (with a Volga diesel engine), feet, tractors, Russian camels, trucks, Pontiacs, Ladas (they made a stretch limo version!), buses from Holland, Germany, Italy (all still with the ads in the native…
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Oh boy was it blowing! There we were, sitting in Tarpon Basin, waiting. And waiting. And waiting. Ever since we’d left the boat yard it had been blowing like stink. I mean 20 – 30 knots daily. We screamed southbound…
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Never buy a dinghy just because it’s named after your dead iguana. Someone should have told us this before we forked over the $100 for Spike. But the price was right, and when we heard the name it was a…
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Never a dull moment in Nassau harbor. This is a Haitian moving boat/freighter. They sail up from Haiti, load the boat until it’s about to sink and then sail home. They haven’t an engine so the little yellow speed boat…
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This is William and Betty Rolle of Blackpoint, Exumas. William has created the Garden of Eden. Those are not just random sticks you see, those are sculptures that William has created from found objects. “Stand just here and look”, he…
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It’s been a good days run, 50 nm up the inside of the keys, 15 – 20 knots on the beam all day. Does it get any better than that? In fact it was so good that we got to…
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A 27 foot sailboat to go cruising… $20,000 An inflatable and outboard to get to the reef… $2,000 A pole spear for the hunt… $30 The thrill of catching dinner… PRICELESS!!!!
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I roll over, luxuriating in sleeping in until 6:15 a.m. We arrived at the anchorage late last night and we aren’t planning on going anywhere today. But curiosity to see this spot overpowers the desire to sleep and the first…
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Once upon a time (in the 70’s), an enterprising man named Carlos Leder decided to go into business in the Bahamas. He bought a little island named Normans Cay and built himself an airstrip. He began an “import” business from…
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Of course, no trip to the Exumas would be complete without stopping at Allans Cay to visit the iguanas. Thanks to the lack of natural predators, there are over 700 of the beasties on the 3 sand dots that make…
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Area: 5380 sq miles (13,940 sq km), 700 islands and 2500 cays Population: 283,705 Capital city: Nassau (pop 190,000) People: African descent (85%), European descent (15%) Language: English Religion: Baptist (32%), Anglican (20%), Roman Catholic (19%) Government: Independent state within…
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1999, our first trip out of North American waters. Awesome. We spent 4 weeks from Marathon Florida to Nassau and back. There is nowhere else in the world that has water as blue as the Bahamas. This was just a…
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Snorkel the Windjammer wreck off Lighthouse Key. Listen to the nesting calls of 100,000 sooty terns on Bush Key. Drift in your dinghy over several dozen sleeping sand sharks. Wait for the fishermen to arrive at the anchorage and play…
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Night arrivals are never recommended especially when they involve unknown anchorages and reefs. That’s why we had timed our arrival for 4 pm. Earlier would have been even better but we didn’t want to leave the Marquesas before sunrise as…
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The greeters of Blackpoint, Exumas. We anchor in Big Major, which is the closest protected anchorage to Staniel Cay. Big Major is known not only for the anchorage but also for the garbage pigs. What a life, these pigs lie…
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Thanks to 4 hurricanes last winter many of the 450 boats in the yard and doing work instead of sailing. If you get stuck in a project just come down to the “clubhouse” and ask around, some one is bound…
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The whispers begin as soon as we reach the Bahamas. Family Island Regatta is soon ‘mon. As we move down the Exuma chain we find them propped up under trees, behind local bars, on main streets. We see wooden masts…
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So the weather isn’t cooperating. Hmm… what to do? There’s always a bit of fishing… The Pirate Guy snagged us a mighty tasty Red Grouper one day. We named him Fred the Red. 24″ of tasty lunch and dinner. Mmmmm……
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Oh boy oh boy oh boy, we’re off adventuring!!!! Yes amigos, it’s that time of year when the mercury drops and the turquoise water beckons. I hear the dolphins calling, “Sailorgirl, Sailorgirl come play with us!” I can’t refuse a…
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The fisherman fends his dinghy off Forbidden Planet with one hand and waves at our flag excitedly with the other. “Hola Canada! Me brother, he in Canada, he in Toronto,” says the fisherman holding onto our boat. “Toronto? We’re from…
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By 6:30 a.m. the sun is shining through the hatch directly above my head. I can smell the coffee as the Pirate Guy gets up to watch the sunrise while I lounge. The wind is gentle, sounds like about 5…
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Cuba is unlike any place on this planet. It’s hard to know where to start to explain, you can’t explain it. Eventually all of this information will be nicely categorized and labelled. In the meantime I have 3 1/2 months…
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