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Island Life

What I’ve most looked forward in taking this trip is getting to know island culture, Bahamian life.  All the way down the coast of the US and now along the islands in the Exumas we have befriended many other cruisers.  The seasoned sailors have generously taken us under their wings with expert advice and generous camaraderie in every little port.  Without it this would be a very different sort of trip.

Still, what I’ve looked forward to knowing is Bahamian culture, and I’ve gotten a good glimpse of it now at both Black Point settlement and at Little Farmer’s Cay during their 5Fs (Farmer’s First Friday in February Festival), which includes a sailing regatta of Class C Bahamas Sloops.

Black Point settlement is an island community of working class families.  If you are ashore early enough you see the school children starting their day in their crisp dark green uniforms with pale yellow shirts.  Both boys and girls wear ties to complete their outfits.  Women work at various entrepreneurial businesses.  Lorraine’s Internet Café is the most popular eatery on the island.  Lorraine asks for reservations a day or so ahead of time so she can be sure to have the food on hand (this is very typical in the Bahamas where food has to be brought in by boat).  Lorraine will advertise a particular night’s dinner buffet on the main VHF radio channel which all cruisers listen to, and they’ll either stop ashore to make their reservation or call her on the same radio channel.  We went to a Wednesday evening buffet that included jerk chicken, ribs, sliced grilled steak, Bahamas macaroni and cheese, cole slaw, peas and rice, fried fish, and probably a few more things I’ve now forgotten.  About 50 people came to this dinner, so she had her hands full cooking for all of us.

At the far left of this photo you can see the addition which Lorraine added which is computer room.  There is a counter at desk height that runs around the perimeter of this room with outlets every few feet above the counter.  This is a hot spot every day for visiting cruisers who want to check the internet.  She offers this for free with the suggestion of a donation. You can also have lunch or a snack there while surfing the net. I spent about 4 hours there one day!

I learned that whoever hears that you are going to Black Point will ask if you to get them a loaf a bread from Corene.  Her cinnamon bread and coconut bread are famous among sailors!  Without realizing it, I met her as we were returning from our big dinner at Lorraine’s.  We were walking back to our dinghy about 8pm when we saw a group of women sitting on the porch of a house plaiting palm fronds into long woven strips.  At this time of night in January, it is completely dark, and the women were working by the lights on the porch, sitting in lawn chairs, chatting.  It looked like something they did together on a regular basis.

When I came to get my bread the next morning, I realized that the bakery house was also the house with the front porch where the women were making baskets.  I asked Corene where I could buy her baskets that I’d heard were for sale somewhere.  She took me to the cute cottage next door, a smaller version of her house, where the one main room was filled with the baskets of all the women who sit and weave with her in the evenings.  I chose a large market basket that she had made by hand-sewing the long strips of plaited palm fronds together to form a tote bag.  Then she invited me into her kitchen to get the two loaves of coconut bread, one for us and one for friends who couldn’t make it to Black Point.  I can’t promise that bread will still be around by the time we see our friends on Camelot.  It would be such a shame for it to go stale! I highly recommend coconut bread, which I believe is a typical sweet, white bread dough that is rolled out and spread with mixture of butter, sweetened coconut, sugar and cinnamon, then rolled up and put into a standard loaf pan to rise and bake.  Delicious!

Black Point is well known for having the best laundromat in all of the Bahamas. Can you imagine having that kind of fame?  Well, now I’ve seen it, and it is well deserved! This is also a converted house.  The downstairs has one large room with windows that overlook a limestone ledge with views of Grand Bahamas Bank, with its blue waters that shade from aquamarine and emerald in the shallower spots to cobalt blue in the deeper areas.  Water and sky in amazing shades of blue as far as you can see.  No one ever had a better view while doing such a mundane chore.  The laundry room is bright white and pristine, with twelve washing machines and twelve dryers.  It’s just hard to turn your back on the view in order to fold clothes on the folding tables!  There is a small side room in the laundromat that offers a few basic provisions for sale, and the owner herself also gives haircuts while your laundry is going.  Her clients sit in a plastic lawn chair on the limestone ledge while she cuts their hair.  No need for clean up as the hair trimmings blow right out to sea!  Now she wins my vote as the most entrepreneurial woman ever! Oh, and did I mention that laundry is only $3.50 a load? ….in such a remote place she could charge 5 times that much and we’d all be thankful to pay it!

There are various other small businesses on the island, run mostly by women and a few men.  When Corene happened to tell us that she was born and raised on Black Point and that she and her husband had lived in their lovely white stucco house with bright green trim for many years now, Bob asked her what her husband does on the island.  We’d seen a few groups of men just hanging around together outside during the days while we visited the island.  Corene said her husband was currently out of work, along with some other men.  They had all worked as fishermen for a man who owned a big boat.  The owner had taken sick a few months ago and quickly died.  The fishermen do not have the resources to fish for themselves or to buy a boat to share.  I was moved by Corene’s acceptance of this hardship and her confidence that she could provide what they needed.

Breezing Up!

Last night was the very first calm winds since arriving in the Bahamas two weeks ago.  It almost felt like a protected harbor in New England, rather than a bit of water between two cays, which it really was….

We are in Little Farmer’s Cay for the “Farmer’s First Friday in February Festival, ” or 5Fs, as it is known.  Part of this festival is a sailing race of Bahamian sloops.  There are a few of these boats on the island, and on the morning of the festival the large mail boat brings in a few more with crew.  This morning around 8am, we did see the mail boat “My Captain” arrive with three Bahamian sloops on the foredeck and a crowd of passengers milling on deck listening to blaring island music.  The little cay of Farmer’s is now pulsing with excitement!

And the wind is picking up as predicted.   The race should be quite adventurous, with East winds kicking up to over 20 mph and gusting to near 30.  Bob went ashore earlier to volunteer for a crew position on one of the sloops.  He came back to tell me that he is being considered for a spot on “Thunderbird.”  He’s got the camera so I cannot document what I’m watching right now through binoculars.  I don’t know if he has been accepted, but the captain of “Thunderbird” seems to be putting Bob through some paces:  making him do quite a bit of the hard work rigging this sloop which is bouncing dramatically at the dock of Little Farmer’s Cay Yacht Club.  It looks like most of the Bahamians are relaxing on the dock chatting together while Bob works solo to hank on the main sail.  I’m wondering if they are waiting to see if Bob will get seasick. I think they’ll wait a long time for that, so I’m betting Bob will be accepted to crew for the race.

And I’m not sure what I think of that.  He took his inflatable life jacket with him, but I have to wonder what the procedure is if someone goes overboard.  From what I barely understand about Bahamian sloops, the biggest asset of having crew is ballast.  The crew are expected to shift sides on every tack and to hike out as far as possible to balance the huge sail.  Will they stop to pick up a crewman gone overboard?  Will there be a chase boat for this eventuality?

Right now I’m watching a golf cart motor out onto the dock to pick up other supplies that the mail boat brought for this festival:  crates food and drink.  I was on that dock last evening, so I know it doesn’t seem sturdy enough for a golf cart full of supplies.  Hmmm… this is not giving me confidence about the safety of things around here. Wish I could manage some photos of Bob, but he’s got the camera!

Now Bob is back on the dock, and the captain is on board looking at the sail, probably checking Bob’s handiwork.  I also know that Bob is at least as agile as any of the Bahamian men, so I think it’s time to start worrying about his safety during this race.

Some of the boats are sailing around the harbor now, but I can no longer see “Thunderbird.”  There are only two or three men on each boat, so I’m rather surprised that any of them would need volunteer crew members. The booms on these boats extend well beyond the stern, at least half again as long as their length on deck, and the mast is quite far forward on the deck.  The sails are huge. I can’t tell if the sails can be reefed down in the kind of wind we have today.  Should be interesting!

Imperfect Paradise

There is much to get used to in Paradise.  The winds are always howling, there are no calm harbors or anchorages, and there are no proper dinghy docks.  These are pretty big hurdles for me, but in my experiences of sailing throughout New England and the Chesapeake the water is not nearly as beautiful as here, the beaches not nearly as white, and the fish not nearly as colorful!  I guess I have to jump these hurdles in order to enjoy such amazing beauty.

We are in Big Major’s Spot right now, which is right near Staniel Cay, famous for Thunderball Grotto, that was used in the James Bond movie.  Big Major’s Spot is also well known for its wild pigs, and I have to admit that I’ve had a couple of nightmares about those pigs!

But aren’t they cute??  So far they have not tried to attack any dinghies, so perhaps this is a quiet year for them… or the rumors are greatly exaggerated!


There are a number of small cays here that form an anchorage that I would not call calm but certainly isn’t as challenging as our previous stops, and there are pearly sand beaches on each of these islands where the shelling is rather good.  The currents rip between the islands creating sandbars full of beautiful marine life, but you can only gather shells on these sandbars at slack tide.  I will be thrilled if I can collect a few sand dollars today or tomorrow.

From one of these lovely beaches I walked out a ways in the clear shallow waters with Mary, from Sanity II, who had spotted this sea star as she dinghied in to the beach.  When I called Bob over to see he couldn’t resist picking it up and posing.


At today’s slack low tide we plan to swim into Thunderball Grotto, and Bob will bring both of his underwater cameras!  I thought that the grotto would be teaming with people each day, but yesterday only four people went in, and I’m hoping we’ll be as lucky today.

I’m zipping through a knitting project that I’ve designed myself with yarn I bought in England about 5 ½ years ago.  More on that if I ever get better internet coverage! Maybe by then I will be assembling it so that my description will be documented with photos.  Ever hopeful….

Many thanks to our son Chris, who takes our SSB (single side band) transmissions and posts them for us and figures out where to put the photos!

You can still follow our progress here:

Anchors Aweigh

Looks like tomorrow is the day.  Wish I could sleep through the whole passage thing.  But I guess once it’s over (and I’ve survived it, hopefully) it will be one less scary thing I’ve been hoping to avoid!  The reward will be island hopping through some lovely tropical waters…..

Yesterday was all about me!  We were invited for cocktails aboard Sea Schell along with others from nearby boats, and Melinda came up the companion way with a lovely chocolate cake for me!  Nothings beats wine and chocolate!…before dinner!

I blew out all my candles, so I better get my wish! (something along the lines of Beethoven’s “Calm Seas Prosperous Voyage”)

Then Bob and I went ashore to a lovely restaurant called Serafina Trattoria for a marvellous dinner out on their terrace overlooking one of Ft. Lauderdale’s many canals.  Life is good!

Today we finished our chores, and now we are battening things down.  Today we saw manatees right near the dinghy dock, eating leaves from bushes that overhang the water!

And an iguana!

And a crazy guy playing with his cool jet toy.  Bob ended up crossing paths with the crew later in the day and found out that they paid $100,000 for that toy. They plan to sell rides on it, although it looks to me like you’d need some skill to control that thing!  I wonder how many rides they have to sell to break even?

I’ll finish up with another knitting joke.  It describes me so well….what I’ll work on for the next few months.

Starting tomorrow we won’t have reliable internet, so I won’t be posting here as regularly as I’d like.  Hopefully I’ll be ‘chillaxing’ in a tropical breeze looking at a pearly white beach across an expanse of gin clear water….  one can hope!

 

 

Home Sweet Home

Our return home was truly magical, and our first Christmas here has been wonderful!….complete with a powdered sugar dusting of snow on Christmas Eve! This is not my house, but a well known inn in our little town…. photo taken by Mark Cappitella.

We’ve seen lots of family and friends, and I’ve slept in my ‘cloud bed’ which I dearly miss whenever I’m away from home.  Rob and Chris have joined me in the kitchen cooking and baking some of our favorite recipes.

And Santa brought me a wonderful surprise!  A beautiful painting done by a tapestry weaver who feels like a friend even though we’ve never met in person.  I’ve followed her blog for years, and we’ve emailed over several years, so I feel like I know her.  I’m talking about Kathy Spoering who maintains a wonderful website on top of painting and weaving such beautiful images.  She’s a very talented woman, and I’m so happy to have one of her paintings.  I’m going to put it in my bedroom where I’ll see it every morning when I wake up!  (At least for the next 10 days or so before we head back to our life on board Pandora!)

Seeing this painting each morning makes me so happy!  A great start to the day.  Kathy’s other offerings are in her etsy shop Yellow Dog Tapestries.

There has been a bit too much celebrating to spend any time in my studio (except to hunt for things and realize how much re-organizing lies in my future).  Today I will finally spend a day working on my pear tapestry.  Can’t ask for a better day, with the threat of coming snow and plenty of good food in the house!

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