Author: bearcruzer

Feb 22- Feb 24

Well , after dropping Carl off, Michael’s cold progressed into Fever, Chills, Nausea, and a deep chest cough.   I started him on the Antibiotics we had on board, but I spent the better part of the last few days keeping a close watch on him as well as taking care of the all the boat chores.   We are bracing for another set of squalls that is supposed to come in tonight but we are sitting pretty.  We moved the boat over to the back corner of Red Shanks Anchorage the day Carl left and then settled in for the next round of cold fronts that will be passing through.    I took the dingy to town yesterday and got 12 more gallons of water and took 2 weeks worth of laundry and bedding to the Laundromat .   I also traveled to immigration and extended our 60 day visas for another 4 months.     We will attempt to leave the Harbor (pending Michael’s continued recovery) on Fri or Sat as we will have a weather window of about 4 days until the next front and squalls are due to pass through beginning next Tuesday again.   Chris Parker, the weather guru for the Caribbean , says that he has not seen this much unsettled weather in the Bahamas in more than 10 years and attributes it to El Nino.  Mike’s fever seems to be gone and he is feeling a little better today and actually ate a good breakfast this morning.   I still won’t let him do much to help so he has been spending his time reading and resting.    I’m keeping a positive attitude that If I haven’t got it by now I’m not going to.

Feb 7 – Feb 22.

Thanks to you all for your patience.  My lack of writing was in direct proportion to the amount of work(and fun) involved with having guests aboard.   Our friend Carl Pitts spent two weeks with us aboard Dancing Dolphin.   We introduced him to the many activities offered by the Georgetown Cruising community and the enjoyed some of the local flavor of Georgetown and its wonderful people.   Carl’s initiation to Georgetown was filled with walks on the beach, some rounds of Volleyball,  and sampling the pleasures of the Gumbay Smash (with a floater, of course!) at the Chat n’ Chill, then to a St.Francis Resort to watch the Superbowl.    Carl was feeling no pain as we negotiated our way back to the dingy and the boat.   Over the next few days we took Carl out to our favorite snorkeling spots and hunted for lobster and Conch.     The weather was hit and miss as far as sunny days and the water temp was not the warmest but we still enjoyed our swims and our afternoons on the beach.  We would have liked to sail over to Long and Conception Island during Carl’s visit but with the continuing line of cold fronts and squalls that kept coming we had to content ourselves with the beauty and offerings of Georgetown Harbor.      Carl developed a bad cold/flu within a week of his arrival and so spent much of his time relaxing and recovering while enjoying the views from some of our favorite anchorages around Georgetown.   If you have to be sick at least you get to recover looking out over the turquoise waters at the beautiful sunsets here in the harbor.   As Carl’s health improved we ventured over to the local Fish Shacks.   These are a group of small local family restaurants/bars where many of the locals go to enjoy themselves.   We took Mighty Mouse(our dingy) across the bay and over to the Fish Shacks at about 5:30pm only to find out that most of the restaurants don’t even start serving until 7:00pm and the music and partying doesn’t really get going until around 10:00pm.   We chatted with the few locals, enjoyed a couple of beers, had an appetizer of grouper fingers and watched a rousing game of dominos.   We then enjoyed some great Bahamian style snapper with peas and rice and some wonderful BBQ Ribs.   The spices and seasoning were really incredible and we will attempt to duplicate some of them on the boat.   We returned to the boat before 9:00pm (cruisers midnight), I know, I know, were getting old.  Michael was next to come down with Carl’s gift after snorkeling in the cold water for too long and getting quite chilled.    So with one recovering and another getting sick we ran up the black flag and tried to avoid contact with too many other boaters.   I had somehow managed to hold my own during this round of plague that over ran Dancing Dolphin.  I attribute much of that to taking long walks on the beach with Jenny from White Bird and staying out of the water during the cold weather as well as munching on the Acai Berries found on our walks (rich in anti-oxidants).       Carl left the sometimes warm weather and sunshine of the Bahamas on Monday to return to the winter wonderland that is Pagosa Springs.   We hope he enjoyed his stay and I’m sure he will regale you all with many more details from his trip.

Feb 5 –Feb 6^th

Friday we attended a benefit concert put on by a number of churches in Georgetown to raise money for the people of Haiti.   It was a lovely evening of revival type music and they had a great turnout.  We were lucky as we were experiencing the calm before the storm and had a comfortable dingy ride to and from Red Shanks into Georgetown.   Saturday was spent getting the boat ready for Guests again.  Carl Pitts from Pagosa Springs was due to arrive on Sunday and so while I prepped the inside of the boat,  Mike decided to change the engine oil.    We had the tunes cranked up and were surprised when our neighbor, Dennis,  from S/V Son of a Sailor pulled alongside of Dancing Dolphin and hollered up to Mike to ask if he was having trouble.   Mike extricated himself from the engine compartment and as he took a look around, saw that we were not where we had originally anchored.   We had drug approximately 50 yards from our original location.   Mike replied, “ Yes I guess I am, now!”    We scrambled as the engine was not in a condition to be restarted especially without oil.   We raced to get out our second anchor out and Mike jumped in the Dingy and took it out to set it.    We were able to get the boat to stop drifting and Mike hurried to complete the oil change so that we could reanchor back in our original position.   Unfortunately, while we were finishing up, another sailboat came into the small harbor and took our place.   We had to move to a different location altogether.     The holding was good and we enjoyed the comical VHF banter that persisted as cruisers readied themselves and their boats for a squall that built on the horizon and was moving in our direction.    The squall lasted approx an hour and winds topped out at 32 kts out of the SW.    The boat got a good freshwater rinse and we settled in for the last quiet evening alone for the next 2 weeks.   It will be an early morning Dingy Ride for us into Georgetown.  We pick Carl up at 7:30 am.

Feb 2nd & 4^rd

The boat feels both big and quiet now that Mom and Dad are gone.  Not that it was crowded or noisy while they were here but just having the responsibility for 4 lives instead of 2 seems to makes the days fly by and feel very full.   Spent the last couple of days housekeeping did all of our laundry in the Sputnik our hand crank washing Machine and got caught up with some maintenance issues and in the evening spent time visiting with Sue and Mac of s/v Suemac, a Tartan 40.   We attended a HAM Radio seminar on Hamburger Beach and then finished the day by heading back out to Fowl Cay with our friend David to do some spear fishing.   Michael found and speared a large lobster to add to our freezer and we also found a large conch bed that we had not swam over during our previous snorkels.   We brought home 6 conch.   We stopped at Sue and Macs as Sue had commented on how much she likes conch and has lots of recipes.   We finagled Sue into making us some conch fritters in exchange for some conch and enjoyed a nice evening only later realizing we had forgotten to hook up with David as previously arranged.  Ooops!  The great person he is he graciously forgave us after we promised to buy him some beer.   There is a cold front approaching again and along with it winds expected to blow at 20 – 25 kts out of the SW and W,  so we have moved the boat back over to Red Shanks where we are protected.    We made conch chowder with the rest of the conch.  Sue and Mac also came over to Red Shanks so we had them over for drinks and dinner aboard our boat.   Lee and Charlie from Windstar 4 also came by and gave us some fish identification books as we had mentioned that we had left ours in storage back in Pagosa.  They also loaned us another by a writer detailing his experiences buying a place and living in San Miguel Mexico.  They also stayed for cocktails and we had a great evening of funny and stimulating conversation.

Jan 21 – Feb 1^st

Mom and Dad joined us on the boat for a vacation and look into this new lifestyle we have embraced.   I arranged for our Bahamian friend, Vencil on Taxi 23 to pick me up and take me to the Georgetown Airport to meet Mom and Dad.   I was able to stand outside the fence and wave as they walked from their plane into the customs and immigration office for clearance into the country.    We traveled the 10 miles back into Georgetown and I called Mike on our Handheld VHF Radio to let him know we had arrived.    Mom and Dad packed well and only carried 2 small bags each, which is amazing in itself as I had given them a list of a number of small items that we needed from the States.   They waited patiently and we watched as Mike motored Mighty Mouse (our Dingy) under the bridge into Victoria Lake and up to the Exuma Market Dingy Dock.   He took Dad out to the boat with the luggage first and then came back for Mom and me.    We had brought Dancing Dolphin(DD) into Kit Cove next to Georgetown as the winds had picked up and we didn’t want to soak Mom and Dad upon their arrival by taking them on a long Dingy ride.   We welcomed them aboard and settled them into the Master Cabin.   We put Dad at the helm and had him take us back across the harbor to the anchorage off Honeymoon Beach below the Monument.    We introduced Mom and Dad to a number of our friends during their stay.   Our friends David and Trudy whom we had met in Warderick Wells treated us all to a wonderful Lobster Linguini dinner aboard their Sabre 40, Persephone.    We shared a few of our favorite anchorages around the Georgetown area.    Mom and Dad got their sea legs quickly and other than some mild queasiness when Dad was reading his book while we were underway, neither had any problem with seasickness.   We passed the time with them with a number of different activities.  Mom kicked butt at Mexican Train Dominos on the beach and Dad cheered us on at fun volleyball.  We shopped at the local straw Market where I purchased a mat for our Galley and Mom picked out some baskets and a doll.   We stopped at the local library and in the spirit of a true cruiser, Dad scored a Pilots guide to the Bahamas and Caribbean that was in the free box.   We took them out to our favorite snorkeling spot near Fowl Cay where Mom enjoyed a number of swims using her Underwater Camera to take some great pics.  Dad also learned to snorkel on this trip and after an afternoon of learning the basics and practicing near the beach he also ventured out to enjoy the underwater beauty of Fowl Cay.   We fished with both pole and hand lines, hiked the trails on Stocking Island, and walked the beaches looking for shells.   Mom got a little over zealous with her shell collecting and had a minor injury when she placed what she thought was an empty whelk shell into, (what she refers to her high pockets) the top of her bathing suit.  As she exited the water she felt a sudden pinching pain and reached into her bathing suit and hastily removed the whelk shell and its owner, a hermit crab, who had latched on with the grip of a teething baby.    Her injured, ah? Ego? was addressed as soon as we could stop laughing long enough to find the Neosporin.   We enjoyed Lobster & Fish Dinners, Lobster dips, Lobster Eggs Benedict, Conch Fritters, Conch Salad, and the classic Cheeseburger in Paradise.  Mom gave Michael some great digital photography tips that she learned and got him taking more pics with his new camera.   Together we were able to share with them the incredible beauty of  the Exumas turquoise waters and its plentiful undersea life as well as some amazing sunrises and sunsets in this small corner of the world.    Mom and Dad have always looked forward to visiting their children each time they moved into a new place so that they could imagine them in their new environment.   I guess we have given them quite a lot of food for their imaginations.   On Monday Feb 1^st we went to lunch at Peace & Plenty and then we met Vencil at Exuma Market and with hugs and tears in our eyes we said our goodbyes.   When I asked them if their experience was what they had imagined, they responded, “ it was all that and so much more”  We’ll be back!

Jan 13-20th

We made our way out of Square Rock Cut and into the Sound.  It was very lumpy with swells out of the NE at about 4-5 ft.   We motor-sailed on down the last 14.5 miles to Georgetown Harbor and anchored off of Monument beach, next to the Obelisk with a huge Osprey nest on top.    We spent our first afternoon with Mike taking me around to show me Georgetown and so he could see what has and has not changed in 13 years.   We met up with our friends Lee and Charlie of Windstar 4 and had a drink with them.   Lee and Charlie are active in the community and Lee does the weather on the local VHF cruisers net in the mornings here in Georgetown.  We then walked over to Hamburger Beach and across a small trail to the beach on the sound side.  It is known to be a good shelling beach.   Georgetown has gone out of the way to establish itself as cruiser friendly and to encourage cruisers to visit and stay.   If offers numerous places to eat and drink as well as free garbage service and free water at the dingy dock in town.   We reprovisioned with fresh fruits and veggies at the local Exuma Market.   The community of locals and cruisers alike are very welcoming and eager to to answer any questions newcomers may have on Channel 68.  General announcements go out every morning on channel 72 with the local businesses advertising their specials to the cruisers.    A list of the current day’s activities and up and coming events are also announced.   If a cruiser needs something or has something they want to get rid of that is also listed on the net.    The day after we arrived, I attended a gathering of Artists who mostly work in watercolor and got to practice with them.  We found that we had mutual Florida friends with one of the ladies.   The Cruising community is very open and at the same time seems very small.   Mike attended a Fishing Seminar,   and in the afternoon we played volleyball on the beach and a round of Mexican Train Dominos.  There is usually something happening every day.  We have spent the last few days taking advantage of the many offerings.  We have been playing fun volleyball in the afternoons and enjoyed yoga on the beach on Saturday morning.  Mike bought me a Georgetown Regatta T-Shirt and was entered into a drawing and won a bottle of wine.  He also picked up some great baked goods from Mom’s Bakery.   We have enjoyed meeting the beautiful people of Georgetown and will  have one of the local ladies weave a palm frond mat for our galley.  We traveled over to Red Shanks leaving the bustle of  the anchorages across from Georgetown.  Our friends Lee and Charlie aboard Windstar 4 showed us an alternate route.   We spent some time snorkeling and fishing for dinner.   We are so excited to have Mom and Dad here with us this week and to share with them our new life.   I know they will have a great time.

Jan 11 – 12, 2010

We spent one more day waiting for the winds to diminish before leaving Lee Stocking.   We hiked with our newest friends Mirke and Jack over some of the trails on the Island and visited Perry’s Peak, the highest point in the Exumas at 123 ft.   We had dinner with Jack and Mirke on Jacks boat and bid them fair winds the next morning as they continued their journey north and we continued south.   We traveled down the inside route to a small anchorage called Square Rock.    There was only one other boat there and so it was very quiet and out of the currents and winds.   We spent the day exploring around some of the smaller Cays close to Square Rock with some beautiful sandy beaches and a great blowhole that shot a good 20 – 30 feet into the air.   Anyone who has visited Yellowstone will understand when I say it sound just like a geyser erupting.   A big rush of air and then water shoots up as waves from the Sound side of the Island are forced through the narrow openings under and through the limestone of the Cay.    We found lots of Whelks and considered collecting some to try and prepare for dinner.  Mike said he had seen them served in a fancy restaurant, but we opted instead to try our hand at fishing around the bay and coral head for some fish for dinner.  We had seen our neighbors Zeke and Jenny aboard s/v Whitebird, out in their dingy and kayak fishing for dinner and so we did the same.   Mike used his fancy Rod and reel and I rigged up a hand line.  We used some of the leftover lobster parts and some bacon as bait.   I caught the first fish,  a Nassau Grouper,  that I had to let go as they are out of season and protected.   We caught a variety of fish some edible, some not, and enjoyed our afternoon.  We kept 1 grunt and 3 porgies and had a fish fry for dinner.   As we were enjoying the sunset, when an announcement came over the VHF CH 16 that a 7.2 earthquake had just been reported.  We were not sure where but we continued to listen and even turned on the local radio station to discover that all of the Bahamas was under a Tsunami warning.   Mike dingied over to Whitebird and told Zeke and Jenny who were very grateful as they had not had their radio on.   We waited about an hour and never saw any change in wave or water height before the warning was lifted.  We finally found out the quake had happened near Port-a-prince in Haiti.  It is sad to think of the devastation that those folks are dealing with.  The country itself was already the poorest in the Northern Hemisphere.     It was later reported by the buoys that the Bahamas had indeed experienced a 13cm Tsunami from the Haiti quake.    We considered staying longer at Square Rock but wanted to get the rest of the way down to Georgetown to get acquainted with the town and the amenities it offered.    We will try to get back up and perhaps visit with Zeke and Jenny as they are also hunter-gatherers like us and based on the little exchange we had will probably have some great stories.

Jan 8- 10, 2010

We enjoyed a leisurely sail down to Lee Stocking Island and anchored by 10:00am next to a Caribbean Marine Research Station.  They have done extensive research on lobsters, grouper, and conch but have recently lost their funding and may be closing the facility.   I guess in a few years we’ll have more ruins to visit.  The weather upon our arrival and the next day can only be described as the calm before the storm.  It was beautiful and sunny with very little wind and we finally got up the nerve to get back in the water and do some hunting.   We ended up snorkeling outside of the entrance to Adderly Cut, which is marked by a large stone obelisk.  We learned that these markers were used to tell passing ships that salt was being produced and could be purchased for export.    We explored along the shoreline for about a ½ hour before we discovered, “The Spot”  a ledge of coral near shore where we found and speared 4 lobster each weighing appox. 4-5 lbs each.   We brought them back to the boat and enjoyed and wonderful lobster dinner and froze the rest for another meal.  Mike described today as STELLAR!    We went back out to the same spot the next day and found there were at least another 3 about the same size hiding under the same ledge.    Mike speared one and I attempted to spear one,  “I missed,  still learning the technique for breath control when diving and hunting”.    There were also some large snapper under the ledge as well.   Mike was getting ready to spear another lobster when we noticed we were not alone.   An eight foot nurse shark was circling us and taking a huge interest in us and our activities, which isn’t unusual as Nurse Sharks love lobster.   In fact there was about a 4 foot Nurse shark at one end of the ledge while we were hunting at the other end.   Normally they just sort of hang out quietly on the bottom waiting for an unwary lobster to grab and eat, this larger one however was very active and continued its pattern of circling us and came within about 6 feet of us a couple of times.    Although they are pretty docile as sharks go they can still bite and so we decided not to tempt fate and made our way cautiously back to the dingy.    We will have to be satisfied with the 5 lobsters we have taken from this spot for now and will remember it for a future hunt.   We invited our neighbors aboard the s/v Zeiggy to join us for cocktails and lobster dip.   We enjoyed our visit with Jack and Myrinka.  Jack is an engineer and a pilot and we enjoyed a geek bonding session where he showed me more of what I could do with my SSB Airmail program.   He also helped me understand what was happening with my compatibility issue as well as some of the speed issues with Airmail.  Myrinka is visiting Jack from Belgium on a 3 month sabbatical.  We helped them set a 2^nd anchor after we had done the same for ourselves in preparation for the coming storm.  By the evening the winds began to increase and we had a spattering of rain.   Today, the storm is moving over us and the winds have increased to 15 – 20 knots and the 1 ft swells out of the NW have DD dancing on her anchors.   We are spending the day inside reading and writing.   I am catching up with my recollections of the past few days events so that you all may travel along with us.

Jan 7, 2010

We made our way south again to Darby Cay.   There is ANOTHER cold front on its way to the Bahamas and so we are looking for a place to ride it out.    The spot Mike had scoped out as a small but well protected anchorage was already occupied by the s/v  Fussel  and its crew a German couple and their parrot Coco.   We made our way to the outer anchorage and dropped anchor for the evening.   We took the dink and went back over and chatted with one of the crew of Fussel and fed Coco.   She told us of some caves beyond the ruins on Darby Cay.   I must say here, that ruins is a relative term,  It can mean anything from an organized pile of rocks and coral to an older abandoned building that has been left to the elements.    The ruins of Darby fall in to the later category.  The cement buildings it is my understanding were built sometime in the 1930’s but have since been abandoned.  There is a large cement dock that rumor has it was used by the Germans in WWII to refuel their U-Boats.    We hiked along overgrown trails past a couple of small abandoned cement buildings and up to the main ruin, a large 2 story cement house painted a pale green.   It must have been really something in its day.   We walked through it and up to the second floor to take pictures off the balcony.    We then continued another ¼ mile through the island scrub and came upon the caves.  It looks as though they were once used as livestock pens, as there was an old rusted fence and a gate inside of the cave.   There were lots of bats in the alcoves and a couple of curious birds that came within a foot of us to check us out.    Mike commented that he wished he had a metal detector and I’m kicking myself for choosing to get him a camara instead of an Underwater Metal Detector for Christmas.  Oh well.   We made our way back to the boat, picked up the scissors and a comb and went back over to the cement dock where I gave Mike a haircut.     We enjoyed another beautiful sunset at Darby Cay and will try to make our way down to Lee Stocking Island in the morning to seek a more sheltered anchorage for the storm.

Jan 6, 2010

Mike and I made our way down to Staniel Cay.   We traveled into the Charted Anchorage but the Moorings were all in use.     We made our way back out to an anchorage listed in an old guidebook just south of Big Majors Spot.   The currents made the anchorage a little rolly but not too bad.   We took the dingy over to Staniel Cay.   They have built a wonderful protected little dingy beach.   We beached the dink and walked up the road to stretch our legs and check out the small town there.  The buildings and houses are all painted in wonderful bright colors and the sea wall has a big Welcome sign painted on it as well as portraits of some of the local people of the Island.  Mike was very impressed with the improvements in the last 13 years since he had been here.   We picked up a loaf of frozen white bread at the Pink Pearl Super Market for $5.50, ouch.  We did enjoy some wonderful conversation with the elderly Bahamian lady who owned the Super Market about the changes she has seen on the island and of course her children and grandchildren.   We were walking back to the dingy when we passed a bright yellow house.  The delicious aroma of fresh bread wafted through the air and we were delighted to read the sign out front, “Fresh Bahamian Bread”.   We knocked at the kitchen door and were met by and beautiful Bahamian woman in her 50’s.  We told her the smell had drawn us to her door and inquired as to what breads she had for sale.    She had Fresh Raisin Bread still cooling just out of the oven and we did not bat an eye at the $6.00 price.    We took our purchases back to the boat and enjoyed a snack of still warm raisin bread.   It is a welcome addition to our staples.