After leaving Hatchet Bay, our next stop was in the first
settlement of the Bahamas: Governor’s Harbour.
This sleepy little town has almost as many white people as black it
would seem due mostly to people who were leaving governments and slavery laws
they did not agree with. The first night
there, we stumbled into the elementary school’s variety show because I was
beckoned off the boat by the smell of grilling chicken (which was not as good
as the jerk chicken found in Jamaica, but still good) and the sounds of large stacks of
speakers. We were entertained by the
school kids performing songs, poetry readings, and choreographed dance
routines; however, I was more fascinated by all the white faces and blond hair
I was seeing than by the kids whose voices were turned up to ear-splitting
levels on the sound system.

My husband and I decided to try a less-traveled lifestyle and have bought a 32-foot boat to live on with our two cats. We look forward to sailing Calypso's Fire through the Caribbean Sea and living life as an adventure! We want everyone to be there with us - in spirit if not in person - through these accounts of our stories!
Showing posts with label Eleuthera. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Eleuthera. Show all posts
May 16, 2012
May 6, 2012
North Eleuthera – Nature’s Powers
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Calypso's Fire in a Hatchet Bay sunset |
We were welcomed to Eleuthera by Rainbow Cay and the
turquoise waters of its northern cove and white sand beach that was as ideal as
any postcard you could conceive. I
jumped off the boat after breakfast to swim across the harbor toward the rocks
in hopes of finding a lobster dinner for the Captain and myself, but was fairly
disappointed in the amount of sea life there was in general – definitely no
lobsters to be found! After such a hard
go of it the day before, the Captain and I decided to take the day to clean the
boat, relax, and do some swimming in the area to just unwind. Unfortunately, the night of rocking due to sea
swells was enough of an annoyance that the next morning, we were a bit wound up
again and ready to work our way back up to the original destination the night
before: Alice Town off Hatchet Bay.
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