Dick and Cathy on Board

Hi All...Ben here...

writing to you from my favorite place - TAHITI BEACH in the Abacos!

Oh, I love wandering in this warm water and relaxing on the beach!   Yes...that's right...back into the Abacos now! Loved that place last year. They have beaches where I don't have to get wet above my knees. (Izzy says I'm missing the "water-dog gene", whatever that is.)

It took some effort to get here since my last post when Sandy and Dimitry were splashing in the waters of the Exumas.  We left there and headed northeast, crossing the Exuma Sound to the very long island of  Eleuthera. 

You can see where we are by clicking here and typing "Eleuthera, the Bahamas".  Use the back arrow to come back to the blog. 

We pulled into Governor's Harbor (about half way up the island) late that afternoon, tired and hot from the long crossing, and anchored near a pretty sailboat named "White Pepper".  We got to know Karl and Jan over the next few days. I'll introduce you to them in a few minutes.

 After a rest and a cold beer we dropped the dinghy and went ashore for a walk and a little dinner at a local restaurant.  It was full of high school kids from a private school in .  On our way back to the boat in the dark, we heard the rhythm of drums down the street, and went to investigate.  There in the park were a bunch of young people practicing for the Junkanoo.  We stood and watched and danced around to the beat for a while before heading back to the "Izzy R".  I'll try to add a video of them:

Hope that worked for you.  Did you dance, too?  You can hardly help it.

It must have been a lot of work, because they were sweating so much that their skin glistened in the lights. Imagine how hot they'll be with those big costumes they wear. Here's a picture from the internet of Junkanoo drummers in their costumes.

The next day we continued on north up the big island of Eleuthera to a little harbor called Hatchett Bay.  The opening to it is so small that we almost passed it by without noticing it.  Jeff had to pull out those tricky moves again to get us into the narrow rocky entrance without hitting something.

Once inside, it opened up into a very protected harbor with a little town at the far side. 
The plan was to meet Izzy's brother and sister-in-law - Dick and Cathy -  here since they were flying in to join us for a week on the boat.  We pulled up to a wall that was for transient use, and met some of the locals who passed by on their way through town.

"White Pepper" was anchored in the harbor there not far from the wall.  Jan and Karl came over in their dinghy to meet us and walk around the town.  We made plans to meet for dinner at the restaurant  across from the boat.

Here they are arriving to join us for dinner at the "Back Porch" -  my kinda place - that's where I usually have my dinner too!

Dick and Cathy arrived the next afternoon by taxi from the airport.  Jeff quickly got them onto "island time" with a couple of his tasty rum punches while they swapped stories of family and travels.

It was a hot and muggy day so we decided to stay close to the boat for dinner.

Restaurant options in this little town are limited, so here we are again on the back porch of  "The Back Porch" ordering another rum a drink (of course) while we wait for dinner.  This night we were the only patrons, so we got special service and great food. 

After a warm night's sleep on the boat, we were up early and ready to cast off, leaving little Hatchett Bay behind us. 

Since the harbor has such a  teeny weeny opening to the sea, Jeff put Dick on the bow in his bright orange shirt, I guess to scare off anything that might get too close. 

Karl and Jan on White Pepper were headed he same way so we exchanged waves as we cruised to the next destination...an anchorage at Royal Island Harbor.

To get there we took a short cut through a narrow slot called "Current",  and you guessed it - it had a lot of current!  (You can see it on that Google earth map you pulled up earlier)  Getting through there is kind of tricky if you don't have a lot of power.  Luckily we do have enough power and Jeff pulled some magic out of the hat he was wearing to get us through so we didn't have to wait for the tide to change.  The boat in there must be waiting.

After we anchored, Dick and Cathy jumped in for their first quick cool down in the Bahama waters before we put the dinghy down for a ride to explore the ruins of an old mansion on shore.    

We barbequed on board that night and shared the quiet anchorage with White Pepper.

 The next morning we raised the anchor and headed on to Spanish Wells - a small island at the northern end of Eleuthera.

Spanish Wells is busy town with a lot of commercial fishing boats and a beautiful pink sand beach.  Here are Cathy and Dick exploring   

along with Jeff and Izzy

Commercial fishing boats lined the busy harbor

and men were mending their nets


With all those fishermen, we figured there must be a place to get some good fish filets to put on the grill that night, so we rented a golf cart to explore and find some dinner.  I even got a ride to the groomer to get my summer cut while they went off looking around town.
Here's the groomer's house. What's with the balls in the trees?

Jeff and Dick thought they knew a place where they could buy fish right at the dock, but they had trouble finding it. 

This gave us a rare opportunity for picture of men getting directions.

Within a few minutes they spotted a sign along the road.

"Live and Jumpin"?  Have to check this out...could be dinner!

The fishing boat hadn't come back in yet, so they made several trips back there to see what the catch of the day would be.
I think they're waiting for the fishermen to arrive with our dinner!   

Unfortunately they came back empty handed, so they took the rental golf cart down to the fish market and bought lobster tails.

Not fresh fish, but still good on the BBQ.

 We found a pretty park on the water, with some kids swimming and others playing in the shade. They even had showers attached to the trees so swimmers could rinse the salty water off their bodies. 

It seems like every block in this clean little town had a tree lined lane leading to that big pink beach on the ocean side of the island. 

This is a nice place for a dog, but I didn't see any around to play with.

We found a real pretty church with a fancy cemetery in front.  Some graves had lots of flowers, and some had none.  I felt sorry for the empty ones, and wanted to move some of those flowers over to the graves that had none.  Dick said that I must be a Democrat.  Funny, I thought I was mostly Airdale??

We made some new boating friends while at that marina.  Three other trawlers were traveling together and asked if we wanted to go on a beer and wine run to the next town over in their big dinghy, then join them for happy hour on the docks.  That was a no-brainer! 

We had already met two of the boats in Staniel Cay a week before - Jim and Judy on Silver Foxes, and Mitch and Barb on Land's End,

 and they had hooked up with Glenn and Susie on Ellysium.  We had happy hour with all of them on the dock and got to know them better.  They were fun.  They're travel plans are the same as ours, so we'll be seeing them more over the next week as we go on to the Abacos.

 Jeff said our next stop is Little Harbor and Pete's Pub.  Uh-oh!  Do you remember the time last year when we got stuck in the entrance to this harbor on a falling tide, and had to stay there all tipped over to one side until the tide came back up?  (see May 15, 2010 post -  http://jeff-izzy.blogspot.com/2010/06/still-tanning-our-toes-in-abacos.html) 

   

Well, we didn't want to repeat that little fiasco, so
 Jeff posted Dick and Izzy at the front of the bow and had them checking for water depth the using the old fashioned Mark Twain method. 

 So when we started "gardening" like this,

Oops...

they shouted to back off! Gettin' shallow - stirring up the bottom!

  It wasn't looking good, so this time he decided to anchor outside the harbor until the tide came up.  Good move, Jeff.  Better to keep the boat FLOATING!  

Besides, that gave the crew some time to whip up a few boat drinks and laugh about last year's strategy shortcomings.

Later, after we had plenty of water under our boat, we drove the Izzy R smoothly into the harbor and anchored, then dinghied over to Pete's Pub to meet up with our new friends.  

We met up with Jan and Karl from White Pepper, as well as the other three boats from Spanish Wells.  Twelve of us in all (well, thirteen counting me).  Quite a group, and a lot of Kalik and rum drinks! 

I guess I'll be the designated driver again tonight. 

Not far from Little Harbor is one of Jeff and Izzy's favorite snorkling places called Sandy Cay.  Here's Kathy giving the thumbs up...or counting sharks, I don't know which. 

I don't snorkle, you know. Mask doesn't fit well, and I can't hold that snorkle in my lips...and I'm afraid of sharks. 
Apparently they saw coral of all kinds.  This is Elkhorn coral

And I think this is Staghorn coral

This is a giant Brain coral...bigger than Jeff!

I can see why they like snorkling here.  The water is real clear and warm. 

But I think I'll stick to the shallow places for my swimming.

Like this...Tahiti Beach!  My favorite!

We anchored nearby and waited for the beach to appear out of nowhere.   As the tide went down the beach got bigger and we could walk on the dry sand, or stroll in the warm shallow water.

Perfect place to soak up the sun.  Actually I'm soaking my butt.

 Yep, the chicks and ME

Hmm...those are Dick's footprints in the sand.  Where'd he go?  How'd he do that?

When the sun faded, we got back into the Izzy R and continued up the island to Hopetown, where we picked up a mooring ball in the pretty harbor, with a view of the famous lighthouse.

Our new friends, Glenn and Susie on Ellysium have a house overlooking the harbor and invited us all to come for pizza party and drinks that evening.

I didn't go because there are too many steps for my old legs to negotiate, but Jeff and Izzy, and Dick and Cathy went, along with the three other couples from our caravan of boats.  Here's a view from their patio.

What a great location and what generous hosts to have everyone there for the evening. 

The girls having a chat,  and the sun starts to set

What a beautiful spot!

The next morning we dropped the mooring ball and headed for Great Guana Cay - home of Nippers and Grabbers - two more favorites of Jeff and Izzy.

Here they are at the bar at Nippers. 

Sitting across from them were Andy and Annie from SeaDee that we traveled with last year.  Small world, eh?  We all chatted and caught up with each other's travels and decided to go to watch the Kentucky Derby and have dinner together that night.   

Until then, they strolled and waded in the water in front of Nippers. 

With a few Goombay Smashes under their belts,

 and Dick and Jeff convinced Cathy and Izzy to pose for them at the rocks.

They look pretty good for a couple of cougars.

A quick clean up and off ot Orchid Bay Resort for the Derby.  Cathy won all the pool money with her bet on a horse named Animal Kingdom. Good choice, I'd say.

On to Grabbers for sunset and dinner.

Time for Cathy and Dick to go back home to Atlanta.  They'll be back...I think they like the boating life.  

Well, that takes us back to the beginning of this blog post as I sit here at my favorite beach watchin' chicks and havin' a beer. 

I'm glad I get to come on this trip with Jeff and Izzy.  I've almost forgotten that I started out in a cage in the Animal Shelter in Irvine trying to look cute when Sandy came to rescue me that day thirteen years ago when I was just two years old.  Not bad retirement, eh? (that's Canadian)

Hope you all  have a great retirement too! 

Love,

Ben

Prenuptial Plunge in the Exumas

Hi All…Ben here in the Exumas with Sandy and Dimitry,

Yep, there they are taking a plunge into the warm waters of the Bahama Banks in the Exumas.  In a couple of months they’ll be taking another kind of “plunge” into the “Sea of Matrimony”.   I hope the waters there are as clear as they are here. 

(Click on this link to see where we are and type in Staniel Cay, Bahamas)

Their vacation with us started in Staniel Cay

 

where they arrived after a very long trip from LA  on something Izzy called the “Red Eye”, complicated further by being delayed for four hours before take off, and missing their connecting flight on the Water Makers flight into Staniel Cay.  I’m not sure what their “red-eye” or “water maker” problems were, but all their systems seemed to be working fine by the time they arrived.

 

They were a little travel weary as you might expect, but they hopped right into some double rum drinks for a quick attitude adjustment and the beginning of some fun in the sun!

First thing they noticed was how clear the water is, and…YIKES! – all those critters swimming around our boat!  They freaked me out at first too, but I got used to them after seeing people swimming with them.  So far no one has come out missing any body parts.  But still, I’m glad I’m not one of those silly water dogs that blindly jumps into the sea to get a ball or a stick that their owners throw. 

The conch guys had just arrived with the catch for the day, so Jeff went over to negotiate some conch salad for us. 

Here are the pretty shells that those conch come from.

Meanwhile Dimitry was busy preparing the new Ducks Stanley Cup Playoff flag that he brought to fly next to the Bahamas flag.  He’s a big fan and he’ll be missing the game.

Maybe it’ll bring good luck to the Ducks this week.

Looks like the time change and the travel caught up with Sandy and Dimitry.  Siesta time. they have my rug out there ready for me to join them...sounds like a good idea.  These days I never pass up an opportunity for a nap.

We let them snooze for a while to get ready for the next few days of water activity.  The three things they really wanted to do on this vacation were to see the swimming pigs ( yep, that’s what I said- swimming pigs!), snorkel in Thunderball Cave, and more snorkeling and beach time anywhere else.  Dimitry always likes to do a little fishing too, so Jeff and Izzy planned to make all that happen during their week on the “Izzy R”.

First we needed to get a few provisions so we went into the town looking for the bread lady.

This little wooden sign is all there is to identify where to go.  We went up to that yellow house and found her in  the kitchen baking lots of wonderful smelling breads. 

Coincidentally, on our way back to the boat with a couple of loaves of bread under our arms, we found a  bread fruit tree.  There was nothing about that fruit that looked anything like bread, but I guess it was on a tourist map Izzy had.  So they brought one home that had fallen on the ground so they could dissect it.

Kinda fleshy green thing

How does it taste, Sandy?

Hmm…well, maybe the pigs will like it….

Speaking of the pigs, did you know that pigs can SWIM?

Well, they can, and I saw them do it.  We took the dinghy over to the beach nearby where they hang out, and visited them. 

We took that breadfruit to make friends.  Here’s Dimitry getting to know the little one. 

She was cute and wanted to come for a ride with us, but her hoofs are even sharper than mine, so Jeff wouldn’t let her in the inflatable dinghy.

Pretty soon the whole pig family was out on the beach looking for a handout.  Some other boats came around, too, so the little oinkers had a lot of fun swimming from boat to boat checking out the offerings.

It was like a Sunday brunch smorgasbord for them!  I think this guy scored an apple from someone.

I’ll bet these pigs don’t even realize how lucky they are to keep cool in the clear water here instead of wallowing in the mud like regular pigs do.

We can check the pig thing off the list, so now we’re on to snorkeling Thunderball Cave.  It was close to the pig beach, so they went there in the afternoon at low tide.   This is what it’s  like on the outside.  Doesn’t look like much, does it?

At low tide you can swim right into the cave, but at high tide you have to dive under that rock shelf to get in.  That’s why they went at low tide!  I stayed back at the “Izzy R” ….because…um… I couldn’t get my mask to fit right.  Not that I’m afraid of the sea critters or anything.

This is from the inside looking out.
Sandy was trying out her underwater camera

This is the opposite opening of the cave that was still under water.

Cool coral, sponges and fish are in every direction.

After entering the cave, the ceiling rises above the water about fifty feet, with big holes that let the mid day light filter down into the water showing off the bright colors of the fish and coral under water .

Here they are!

They took some rice and I packed them some of my dog food pellets to feed the fish

I guess it worked…fish, fish every where!

Wow, two items crossed off the vacation list already and it’s only day two!  Maybe they’ll actually get to relax a little on this trip,  if Jeff doesn’t put them to work doing chores.

We still needed a few provisions for the boat before moving on to the Land and Sea Park, but a run to the grocery store is a little different here than in Orange county.  In the Bahamas, we often go by dinghy, and leave the big boat tied up at the dock.  The “Izzy R” is in the middle of this picture at the Staniel Cay Yacht Club.

So we dinghied to Isles General Store for some vegetables.  Here are Dimitry and Sandy getting ready to check out the local shopping options there.

The wall around the store is make of conch shells held together with cement. 

Pretty cool and a good use for the thousands of shells around the island.

The “Izzy R” was finally loaded up with fresh fruits and veggies,  and we left Staniel Cay,

 

and headed out to Warderick Wells and the Land and Sea Park for more snorkeling. The water was a spectacular combination of blues and greens, and we could see the coral heads clearly from the fly bridge.     

There is a real narrow channel that we have to go through to get our anchorage next to our favorite snorkeling spot -  the Sea Aquarium.  We have to go between the rocks and that light colored sand on the left.
  
Doesn’t look big enough for our boat, but Jeff did some tricky maneuvering and we made it without any bumping.

We anchored the boat and took the dinghy to the mooring ball that the Land and Sea Park people placed to mark the Sea Aquarium snorkel spot.  It’s a great feature of this great 22 mile sea park – many wonderful snorkel sites have mooring balls.  Boaters use them to secure their dinghies in the strong currents while they snorkel and eliminate the need for anchors that could harm the coral heads.

As soon as Sandy and Dimitry jumped in the water, they were surrounded by beautiful little fish, looking for a handout!  Dimitry didn’t disappoint them, because he had a stash of bread in his hand and they could smell it.

Pretty soon they brought all their fish relatives!

Sandy got into the act too, and they followed her like the Pied Piper.

After all the fish food was gone, and everyone had cruised the coral formations for a while, they all flopped into the dinghy like slippery seals - except for Dimitry, who opted to hang onto a line off the back of the dinghy and be dragged behind!  Looked like fun!

Warderick Wells was the next stop.  It is the hub of the Land and Sea Park, and has the offices with information on the wildlife, and a map of trails on the island to explore.  We tied up to a mooring ball

 and got back in the dinghy to check out the Ranger Station.
  Here are Sandy and D on the dock in front of the Ranger Station building.

From the porch, there's a beautiful view of the crescent shaped north mooring field

and the beach with the huge whale skeleton.

Funny- the beach has real big things like this, and real little things too,

like this. 

Things on the beach come in all sizes - just like dogs, I guess.
Sandy found one with five legs and no head

After exploring a little we came upon some other cruisers having cocktails at the palapa on the beach, so we joined them for a while before we got back in the dinghy for the ride back to the "Izzy R" for dinner.

We spent the next day exploring the island trails and swimming in the clear water.  First we went to the beach in the dinghy and headed for Boo Boo Hill.

After a ten minute walk through the island bushes, across the limestone and coral rocks, through the salt water pond formed from the tide, we ended on top of the hill where we had beautiful vistas on all sides.  On one side we saw the aqua waters of the shallow Bahama Banks and on the other side of the island was the deep blue Atlantic Ocean.




Here they are on top of Boo Boo Hill where the cruisers leave driftwood signs that they have painted with their boat names.  We saw boat names that we recognized from our cruising in the area, but we didn't have one made to leave here.  Maybe next time.  They'll probably give that job to me...

Nearby that pile of wood was a sign pointing to the blow holes.  Jeff stood over one as it made a loud groan and a whoosh...then it blew his hat off his head!

Looking over the cliff we saw what was causing the strong wind coming up the holes.  The sea was crashing against the rocks on the Atlantic Ocean side of the island, pushing air up through the big holes in the limestone and coral rocks that formed the cliffs.  Dimitry took this picture of Sandy, Izzy and Jeff standing up by the blow holes as the waves rolled in. 

There are beautiful beaches all around to be explored.

This little curly tailed gecko was enjoying climbing the rock formations, too. I usually like to chase them, but it's too hot today.

Boo Boo Beach is one of the prettiest ones.

The top of the rocks there is a good spot to get a view of the long white beaches. I didn't have my hiking boots, so I stayed on the beach to take this one! 

We headed back to the boat for lunch, and before we knew it Sandy and Dimitry were decked out in their snorkels and fins.  Just can’t keep these two out of the water!

Off they go to swim to the beach, looking for fish and shells on the bottom as they go.

Sandy is trying to keep the fish food out of the water so she won’t loose it all at once.  Trouble is, the birds tried to take it from the bag as she held it over her head!

Pretty soon Jeff and Izzy jumped in for a swim, too.  There was a nice raft anchored near the boat, and it begged for a round of "Interpretive Diving".  Each person got a turn to be the leader to do some crazy jump off the raft and everyone else had to try to copy it.  Here's Sandy doing her version of Dimitry's "Lotus Position Cannonball".  I think she should win!

I didn't have a chance to participate this time, but I'm ready to go with my "double-dog-dare-ya dive" the next time.
After many laughs, they came back onto the boat for happy hour (my favorite time of the day), and some juicy burgers on the grill.  Since the next day was Easter, Izzy brought out some hard boiled eggs after dinner and we all decorated them.  Rather unconventional decorations since we didn't have egg dye, so we improvised with what ever we had on the boat...sharpie pens, sea shells and brown pipe cleaners.  There were a lot of creative juices flowing around the table that night.  

The next morning after the Easter Egg Hunt on the "Izzy R", we unhooked from our mooring ball and moved on to Compass Cay...another narrow route back inside a winding passage to a small harbor.  There we found a great little marina building covered with more of those driftwood signs from cruisers.  They serve hamburgers on the deck for lunch, and offer people the use their box of paints to make the crazy signs.   

Jeff and Izzy made one for the "Izzy R" and hung it on the wall by the office door.

  Oh, look!  I think I see my head in the window of that boat they drew!

After lunch, Dimitry checked out the "Aquarium" behind the lunch deck. There are nurse sharks and rays living among various other fish there, and a sign that tells the sharks names!

Jeff took me over to the dock so I could introduce myself, but they didn't get up close enough for me to smell their butts like I do with dogs.

I guess it was lunch time for the fish too, because they were hanging around for handouts from the people on the deck. 

All of a sudden there were sharks coming from all directions for the handouts,

and fighting for the morsels of food!
Dimitry, are you sure you want to go in there?!

 

Well, he did and this is the view from Dimitry's camera!

Pretty up close and personal, eh?  He came out with all his fingers and toes, and a smile on his face, so I guess it wasn't so bad.

I liked the walking path from the marina that we took every day we were there.  It was full of those crazy signs that the boaters made to declare that they had visited here.  Izzy and Jeff  had fun trying to find boat names that they recognized, while I sniffed around for dog "news"..

There's "Goose Bumps" -  we know Mike and Barb!

At the end of the paved trail into the island, there's a sign with a lot of directions on it.  We went towards the one that said "Beach". 

It's a real pretty trail throught the sand dunes to the Atlantic Ocean side of the island where the water is deeper and darker blue, and the waves are bigger.  This day the waves were particularly big and the wind was blowing hard, making the sea foamy and loud.   



We didn't go swimming since it was so rough, but we walked on the beach and looked for shells and drift wood to make more signs!

Finally that afternoon, D and Jeff got a chance to fish a little since we were  outside of the Land and Sea Park.  We had our taste buds set for some grouper sauteed with garlic and lemon butter...yummm!
Dissapointed!!
They came back empty handed, with only "stories"!  They each said one “this big” got away. 
Yeah, yeah, yeah. 

Luckily Izzy had some salmon in the freezer to whip up for dinner that night!
I'm not sure about Dimitry, but I know for a fact that Jeff does his best fishing at a place called Piggly Wiggly.  I think that's where he caught the salmon we had that night. 

On our way back to Staniel Cay we stopped again at the pretty anchorage off the beach at Big Majors where we saw a big rain storm come through and make the sky black with clouds, and heavy rain with booming thunder and lightening.  We watched it roll on by before too long, leaving a beautiful sky that sent everyone running for thier cameras. 

The sun came out and we wiped off the deck so we could enjoy the sunset and another great dinner outside.

On the last day we went back to Staniel Cay to bid farewell to Sandy and D.  They were going back to California to get ready for their wedding. 

Sandy found this Red Head sign on the wall of the Yacht Club.  I think Dimitry was in heaven in this picture...sitting in a bar in the Bahamas with a cold beer, a hockey game on TV,  and his favorite Red Head by his side!  Doesn't get any better than that, eh Dimitry?

We had lunch at the Staniel Cay Yacht Club and tried to stay cool in the shade, with all the yacht club flags hanging overhead

I couldn't go into the restaurant...some silly rules they have there, but I got my picture taken with Sandy on the boat so I can keep it next to my bed.  We're pals!

I said my good-byes and off they went. 

I had lots of fun with them.  I hope they'll come again soon so they can tell me about the Sea of Matrimony.  Jeff said he and Izzy have already been there, but I didn't see any pictures on the camera or on the computer. 

With all the excitement I think I'll take a turn around the "Poop Deck" before going back to my nap.

I have to be up for Happy Hour to watch the sunset with Jeff and Izzy.  Maybe it'll be as spectacular as this one that I captured on the camera the other night. 

Hope you all have a nice sunset to watch, too.

Love,

Ben