Who said Uncle Bob can't catch fish???

 Who said that Bob doesn't catch fish?  One of the lucky "winners of the day" tossed Bob part of his catch.   There is a fishing tournament going on which adds to the fun of being at Davis Harbour Marina on Eleuthera, the competitors are in it for fun,and actually I would rather come in 2nd place as the First Place Winner provides the dinner for the group in the upcoming years tournament.  It was fun watching Glenroy get the marina in order for the surge of boaters coming in; we kidded him that the paint wouldn't be dry on the deck prior the Opening party. Davis Harbour was a little "rough around the edges" we first came over two weeks ago, now it is a spit & polished marina that the boaters came into for their tournament, complete with rooftop deck/bar and a lounge with big screen TV   The competent staff here always have a smile and make you feel very much at home.

 It's been great getting to know the local fishermen and the "Big Boys" on their sportsfish boats, a good group, showing us a whole different life in boating.  We are just leaving Davis Harbour as I type this, on our way to Compass Cay to get settled in, clean the guest stateroom (moving Buddy out of HIS room so Richard and Mimi can make themselves at home there.  It is a little bumpy out here; but we are battened down so there is not a rattle on the boat while underway.   The slightest little roll, bang or tick can drive me crazy, so all of my toss pillows are stuffed into any cupboard that has a possibility of a "clink"  The  3' waves are coming at our port bow so we are having a little bit bit of a Hula Dance!  I took my 1/2 of Dramamine, drank my Ginger Beer (NA) for breakfast and should be good to go!  The Ginger probably helps me more than the Dramamine, but I am afraid to give it up.  I just felt what I call "a good one" so I am updgrading those waves to 4' to an occasional 5' now.  Yee Ha.  We have an ocean going vessel so it is nice to get it in some ocean conditions once in awhile.     

 Speaking of ocean going vessels.....The English Capt of this sailing raft AnTiki   was 86 years old as he sailed it from the Canary Islands to St. Maarten, the reason was to travel to the same destination (Eleuthera) as the lifeboat in the book "Jolly Boat" that he had read as a child.  The lifeboat was launched from the British Merchant ship after it's sinking by a German Vessel, 7 men were onboard at the start of the 70 day drift, only two remained when they beached on Eleuthera.. The boat is anchored at Rock Sound at Cupid's Cay harbor. 

 Do Ya think they sell Kalik there?  This is my favorite beer of the Bahamas, well, it's the Bahamian Ting as the ad says!  The label on the bottle shows the cowbells  in hands and the sound the cowbells make when they are shaken are "Ka-Lik....Ka-Lik" well, you have never heard Ka-lik Ka-lik until you have driven 25 miles of bad road with a case of Kalik in the back where the liquor store salesperson removed the dividers between the bottles.  Jeeeeeeeez.  

 Buddy is a real spectacle in the marina, I have people ask me "do you have a baby on board; as I see you walking in the morning holding something?"  No Baby, just Buddy!  The other night a Capt on a fishing boat came over and asked if he could take a picture of our cat, sure...why?  Well, it seems like the bench full of fishing dudes over on the far dock are taking bets whether or not we have a cat or a dog as they were watching me walk him around the aft deck, what was funny is that I said "Let me take a photo with your phone of you holding him"  He backs away....... The photo is of Buddy getting my attention for another afternoon bounce when I was gone shopping for a couple of hours.  "Excuse me Ma'am...could I have a few moments of your time?"

Eleuthera to Compass/Staniel Cay...now back to Eleuthera!

 Today it was blowing out, but Bob wanted to check out some reefs that we were told about, also an area to find conch.  I can only say that there would have been a line a half mile long if they had that ride at Disney World;  a wild ride for sure, but Bob loves to bounce, bob and weave his way through surf, white caps, etc.  Me?  Well, I have all the faith in my Capt!  I would have taken a photo of the 3' waves with the tops blowing off as we went over them, but I wouldn't let go of the boat :)
Love ya Honey Bob!  He finally said "this is getting a little rough, maybe we should go in.."do ya think?"
Yesterday we found this rather deep reef a ways out, Bob saw a 3' Nassau Grouper that he pictured on his dinner plate.  He was using his Hawaiian sling spear, as he shot Mr. Grouper either the fish turned or Bob moved as the spear bounced off the Groupers head!  Bob said "I gave him a headache, now we will have to come back another day to relieve him of it"  Yummmm   I hope he is territorial...as we know where he lives!  I was diving down to see what Bob was after, when I saw him start for the surface and snapped this photo, one of my favorites so far this year!

 These are the quaint seaside villa's at Staniel Cay, the Watermaker Airline comes in here so we call this our "airport run" they have two grocery stores there, The Blue Grocery and The Pink Grocery; they are owned by Brothers and their families. 

 In the harbor where we tie up our tender in front of Staniel Yacht Club they always have sharks and sting rays swimming by, this shark who (thought he was perhaps a dog?) was rolling on his back to scratch his back.  I saw him do it twice,  aaaaah...that feels good!

 On the way back to Compass Cay you must always stop at Big Majors Cay where the locals keep pigs, due to the cruisers that came into this very safe cove, and fed the pigs their leftovers, they started swimming out to the boats for "vittles"  One tried to climb into our boat last year and Bob gave it a great B_ _ _h slap across it's snout.  We still laugh about it.  The locals have a pig roast once a year and say "thanks cruisers for fattening up our little piggies!"

 On the way back to Tuckers Compass Cay I saw a large orange spot on the sea floor and said "turn around Bob; I think I just saw a giant starfish!"  I did, I dove for it, and we took photographs then put it back in it's home at the bottom of the sea.  This is a large Cushion Starfish being held by Daughter Dylan.

 Rachels Bubble bath, one of the most picturesque places on earth I am sure, you find urchins, sea eggs, juvenile fish and lots of bubbles here!  Located on the north end of Compass Cay.

 Forget about Red Right Return for awhile.... just stay Left!  We called this sign "Driving for Dummies" but we didn't argue.  Driving on the left wasn't as hard to get used to as the steering wheel on the right side of the car.  I sat in "passenger seat" on left when Bob took his turn at the wheel, and whenever we would stop to at our destination I would put the car in park for him.  He grimaced a lot :) Even called me a control freak.  The first half hour was like being in church...
a lot of "O God & Jesus!" comments going on.

 Out cruising the coast for reefs I shot this exposed sandbar offshore with the storm cloud hovering overhead, love the contrasts!  There are so many places that are shallow, secluded spots that would be wonderful to teach those Grandkids how to swim/snorkel, next year I hope to have a herd of them here!

 Tarpum Bay Church by the Sea, how beautiful is this?  

 Bob and I talk to everyone; and while conversing with this gentleman (Oswald Ingraham) we found that he was speaker for Parliament for 11years, owns the hardware store where we bought Dominoes as that seems to be the game of choice here and we want to learn it; Bob is way ahead of me by the way..... (I know you all find that hard to believe).  On the way to the car we bought some fresh veggies from a vendor and ended up getting an incredible steamed fish recipe from him.  Bob made it and we bought thought it was every bit as good as any we have enjoyed at Bahamian restaurants.  

 Easter Week Vacation begins for Dylan & Teresa as they arrive in Staniel Cay Via Watermaker Airlines, then transported by Preston Rolle in his skiff to Compass Cay with Papa Bob as co-pilot.

 

 The "windex blue" waters of Compass Cay-Mama welcomes Daughter Dylan to the Crescent Beach

 A fellow boater, Dave who spends most of his winter on his yacht "Living Large" at Compass Cay has transformed this hurricane wrecked house called "Hester's" into his gym, and he allows you to use it without having a membership!  Teresa uses her "Flintstone weights" while Dylan uses the punching bag...ocean views of course!

 Bob says "the heck with that nonsense...I'm taking a nap in the hammock!"

 Dave (Living Large) has also constructed a planetarium, probably the only boater who travels with power tools used for creativity.  That is "refrigerator rock" in the background in the Crescent Beach bay, the early settlers called it refrigerator rock as they had no method of keeping foods fresh, so would go to the "refrigerator" each day to get their food from the sea.

 It is always interesting diving with Bob, he caught this little balloon fish and he sure ballooned up!  He deflates as soon as he is set free and swims away.

 The "trailer park" was full!  From on top the hill we were amazed to see how many boats were tied to the docks of Compass Cay, there were 19 that day, we had never seen that many boats in, and had never seen Tucker's filled up so tight that he was turning boats away and they waited at anchor outside the marina waiting for someone to leave.  A popular place to be safe when weather comes your way.

 Our slip at Compass Cay affords a tranquil view of the entrance and is our favorite spot to watch the sunset fade into darkness.

 I had company swimming with the sharks at Compass Cay, Teresa joined me, this guy was sleeping under the dock, but we had others than swam by our sides, we also saw lots of bonefish and a trunk fish on our nurse shark excursion under the docks.

 Creative visitors leave a sign as a token that they visited Tucker at Compass Cay, this was our addition to the array, it mentions Bob, Linda & Buddy from Stillwater, MN.

 After a couple days at Compass Cay we cruised to Hetty's Land, our favorite anchorage, at night the stars seem to hover over your flybridge, and days are filled with exploring, collecting sand dollars on the beach or take a canoe ride to a private white sand beach as Dylan and Teresa did.

 

 This beach at Hetty's Land was littered with both alive and dead sand dollars; the dead dollars are white, Teresa said she was going to pay her employees with sand dollars on next pay day.  Wonder how that went over?

 The bounty! What we did not get a photo of, and maybe just as well (my battery went dead) was our trek across the island to see the rock formations on the Atlantic side of Guana Cay (Hetty's Land anchorage)  Bob and I have traversed that trail many times, and never had a problem.  This time we sunk into muck up to our ankles going over a 100'+ stretch of what looked to be sand.  Very stinky, mucky sand.  We enjoyed our view of the ocean, climbing on rocks, picking up flotsam and jetsam, then started back...it got worse, now we are sinking up to our knees.  Laughing of course as there was nothing to do but perhaps cry, my one shoe got sucked off my foot so I went barefoot the rest of the way feeling the rotted matter of "whatever" squishing between my toes.  A delightful trek that did not need photos to be remembered for sure. 

 spiny sea eggs found among the shallow waters of Rachel's Bubble Bath at Compass Cay; Teresa has one variety on her hand as Bob picks a spiny sea urchin off a low tide rock wall.

 

 I have a problem.  I have a real aversion to cairns that were constructed just to show that someone was there before you.  In my humble opinion they are "natural graffiti"  when I explore an uninhabited area, I like it to feel the natural beauty of Mother Nature and not see mounds of rocks left there by tourists.  Cairns were constructed as landmarks to guide you, I don't have a problem with that, we see them as we pass through cuts while cruising showing that perhaps that is a favored course, we see them marking trails...no problem there either.  But in the middle of a pristine beach...it had to go, and Daughter Dylan and I did it.  The beach looks natural again, and we got a workout tossing rocks!

Davis Harbour Marina - to visit our friend Glenroy Smith, Director of Operations! Eleuthra Bahamas

I just found this postings that should have been up over a week ago, we are now back in Eleuthera after a fabulous, fun week with Dylan and her wife Teresa, that post will follow soon!

 

Yes, I am making a braided rug.  Why you ask?  Why I ask myself!  I am sure you can buy these things at any craft mall for less than I paid for the materials, but "this will be so fun to do on the boat!"  I saw this project in Martha Stewart Living while waiting in the checkout line at Cub Foods.  Advice:  IF you are ever inclined to buy a Martha Stewart Living mag. to do a project...put the magazine back, step away from the rack.  Then of course I had to buy really fluffy towels that when cut leave piles of fluff, that the aft deck breeze does help eliminate.  Never try this inside...it looked like a snow storm hit the Bahamas.  I started this about 9 years ago, was too messy so put it away only to be unearthed while cleaning a closet in preparation for our Daughter Dylan and spouse Teresa who arrive on Sunday morning!  I hope to have a new rug in our "head" by then.  In the meantime, Buddy is really enjoying sleeping on the pile of towel strips that I have in a corner, he thinks I built him a nest. In the meantime...CHECK OUT MY BOTTLE HOLDER....works really well on a rocky boat, Bob's shoe.

Our luck is changing as we actually caught a very nice yellowfin tuna on the way to Eleuthera! And was it ever tasty; we worked for it however as the first fish we caught never made it to the boat, became unhooked; then the second one (a nice Mahi Mahi) was eaten by a good sized Lemon Shark before we could land it; but Mr. Tuna made it onboard, we were told once we arrived in David Harbour Marina that this is a well known fishing ground, so I think we will enjoy our trips to and fro!

The entrance to Davis Harbour Marina is shown above, it is a safe harbour in a quaint setting! Not only was the fishing great on the way over, but once we got settled into the marina (which is really becoming a beautiful place thanks to Glenroy!) we had to search the surrounding waters for some good reefs to dive and hopefully become a slayer of fish and lobster.  On Bob's first dive he came up with this beauty, we are sure it's tail is over 2lbs, our kitchen scale only weighs up to 1lb so we have to guess, but no problem feeding both of us I am sure!

Glenroy's beautiful (soon to be Mrs.Glenroy Smith!) Gretchen and his 10 month old Daughter Kelly.  Baby Kelly has not been reading the book on how babies are suppose to act as she has slept through the night since she was 2 months old, and she never cries unless she is hungry.  She entertains herself well, and is a real mimick...the faces and sounds she copies from "dear old Dad" are hysterical.  My goal was to teach her patty cake, which she was just picking up when we had to untie our lines from the dock and head to Compass Cay...  The Patty Cake lessons will continue at a later date Ms. Kelly!

The Beatings will Continue until Morale Improves!

THE BEATINGS CONTINUE UNTIL THE MORALE IMPROVES…. The Smalley’s Pirate Bar T-Shirt that I wore this morning to leave the dock, to humor our friend Shavago as he released our lines to start our voyage. 

I ran out to the point this morning to watch the 164’ yacht Mary Jean leave, its Capt is a Australian woman that looks to be about 16 as she is so adorable and petite.   She was navigating from the starboard Portuguese bridge to take it out the channel.  I wanted to see it leave so that I would know how tight to batten down our vessel.  I decided due to Mary Jean’s rise and fall from incoming waves that I had best do a pretty good job.  9:30, throw rugs replaced with newspapers (no cat will EVER throw up on a bare floor…they always run for a rug!) 

We had a non-eventful departure into Exuma Sound, glad I tucked everything away, but it is smooth enough that Buddy may not have to Ahem… puke during our 5 hour cruise.  Once we get out in deeper water Bob is going attempt fishing, and I will start some wheat bread!  (that was a bust by the way…no surprise there)  But the fishing pole got some air J

March 18

Roosters crowing at 6am, sunrise over Black Point on Guana Cay silhouetting the 50 or so boats in this safe “parking lot” where we all chose to drop our hooks rather than have a bouncy and perhaps unsafe anchorage anywhere else on the island.  Our night was very calm, just enough rocking to lull you to sleep,   My latest “go to sleep book” is the Stuart Woods Severe Clear.  I just finished the John Grisham Litigators, which was difficult for me to put down.  Bob is reading the new Randy Wayne White on his Kindle, so when we are both finished with our respective books we are going to switch and I will have my first Kindle experience.  I have a hard time not keeping books, as my family room library shelves attest, but they are old friends that I can’t part with.  Once I get a piece of something I hate to let it go, so I only put the books I struggle through in the charity bag! 

I am on the Isogenix dietary system, not just trying to lose weight but to get my body healthy, leaner yes…but more muscle and more strength.  What is interesting about it is that even though I joke with Bob that he has to eat his potato chips outside so I can’t hear him, I really have not had any cravings for anything that is not part of the system.  I told Bob to wake me up if my fat cells burning away during the night bothered him J  I did my work out on the aft deck, drank my shake, took my supplements and look forward to a low cal lunch at Black Point…something like fried conch, perhaps!  Oh, and a Kalik to wash it down with!

3/18

Took our love to town, a short tender ride to the dock, met a couple from Stuart FL that we had lunch with at Lorraines, (I had the conch sandwich and of course the obligatory Kalik!) then introduced them to Willie Rolle at his Garden of Eden.  We had been there in the past, he is Tucker (of Compass Cay fame)

Rolle’s Brother.  Betty Rolle was sitting on the stoop plaiting strips of straw to be sent to Nassau straw market, her Grandson Gentry gave a tour of the pot hole garden naming each tree and plant, he is 4 and smart as can be.

I would not give up Veda L for anything…she is beautiful, and her aft deck makes a perfect gym!  Nothing sweeter than working out with a view of the sea, a little tricky balancing sometimes, but sure that is good for me as well!