NORTH BOUND IN THE BAHAMAS

We consider Conception our turn around point although our next stop was Thompson Bay, Long Island which is further south. On the way from Conception we saw the largest water spout in our experience. By the time we got the camera out, it had begun to recede back into the cloud but was still pretty awesome. This spout is on the far side of Long Island so its apparent large size is not because of perspective. We had squalls forecast in the area and are certainly glad we weren’t in the one that spawned the spout.

We have been starved for good Wi-Fi. There is a small resort called Long Island Breeze that has a good connection. However, we can’t get the signal from the boat so have to haul our laptop ashore to access the internet and email. From the crowd, you can see we aren’t alone. George is the one against the back wall wearing a cap.

While at the Breeze and accessing the net, a thirteen year old girl had a pool birthday party there. Most of the attendees were about Bonnie’s age and we thought of her as we watched them. When Lynn took their picture, two younger girls worked themselves into the frame on the left.

Diversification. That describes Stan's Car rentals, bananas, and some vegetables.

The local lobster are a real treat. Add that to the fact that Lynn regularly turns out dishes fit for the cover of Gourmet magazine and you come up with this simple yet delicious treat.

It may be difficult to see how large the tail is in the top photo, but compare it to the wine glass in the second and you can imagine what a feast it was. Yes that is a full size dinner plate it's on.

Not all our meals are on the boat. George is enjoying cracked conch in the shade at the SOU' SIDE BAR AND GRILL.

Bob and Joan's house High Cliff.

What a view they have. There is also a path down to the shore and when it is calm enough, they snorkel and kayak reefs and shore.

I failed to get pictures inside, but it is open and airy, perfect for the tropics.

Getting around Hawks Nest marina and resort is done by grabbing one of their bicycles.

Lynn is in front of the office.

George pedals by in front of Sunspot Baby.

The yellow sun shade makes a big difference in the cabin temperature.

The full moon over Exuma Land and Sea Park HQ.

We frequently volunteer for duties at the Park. Here George is loading up to help build a stair rail on Cistern Cay. He and Bruce (at the helm) did that while the other three were headed to tasks on Shroud. George is the one in the big straw hat.

And away they go.

Our dinghy, the Chase Boat floats in the crystal waters at Exuma Park.

We have always enjoyed shopping for souvenirs and gifts at the Nassau Straw Market. I guess this year we decided we had pretty well been there, done that. Lynn bargains without buying much and leaves with only a small bag.

George waits on a nearby sea wall.

We do always meet interesting people.

We continued doing tourist things with lunch at the Cricket Club. A relic of the British colonial period it is a bit of faded glory but reminds of some places we frequented in Singapore.

Friends who live here recommended it and the food was excellent, the prices very reasonable, the view very nice, and they had mutton curry for George.

We like Ardastra Gardens even though it is "for the birds."

Just because the weather has us stuck in Nassau, doesn't mean we shouldn't take advantage. On 4/24 George signed up for a couple of dives with the local shop.

Conditions at the dive site were the very thing that has us staying in the harbor. The seas we 5'+ and breaking. The dive platform and ladder were bouncing wildly. George did the first dive, which was OK but decided the level of risk getting back in the boat was not justified for a recreational dive and gave the second one a miss.

Pictures taken as dive boat was returning to the marina. George is in the yellow T' shirt.

We were beginning to think Lynn was going to be skunked in fishing this year but just before we sailed onto the banks at Northwest Channel, she hooked this nice Mahi. She caught a barracuda earlier in the day, but that doesn't really count. She lost another Mahi near Cat Island when her line broke a few weeks ago.

This one she landed and it was a nice size fish. We're guessing 25 pounds. Not long after, it was filleted and in the freezer. She doesn't fish on the banks because about all you get are barracuda and Spanish Mackerel, neither of which we normally eat.

Good job Lynn!

Sunset on the Great Bahama Bank. When the sun comes up, we will be out of the Bahamas and in international waters in the Gulf Stream.

Farewell Bahamas and all our friends there.

On to pictures North Bound East Coast