One of our favorite places to eat was at Lubber's Landing. GREAT french fries and their salad was
delicious with a dressing that was both sweet and spicy hot. Just perfection. We had celebrated Gary's 50th there and it
was on the list of revisits on our way back through to Little Harbor, where we
would be leaving to head North to Freeport.
Elliott playing the ring-toss game; that's Sally at left |
Elliott started talking to a young woman at the bar named Sally. They continued their conversation outside and seemed to be enjoying each others' company. She had been getting chatted up by a boatload of fisherman and while she was handling her own, they had been drinking and were a little rowdy.
Gary is losing the height battle with Elliott |
The beach at Tahiti is cool, but a good portion of it (a spit, really) disappears during high tide, so we had to make a fast run out so as not to be stranded. I did not go swimming. This area had me a little paranoid, as a woman who had been swimming (or snorkeling) near a closeby dock had been viciously attacked by a tiger shark. Somehow, after she'd been savaged, the woman climbed out of the water by herself and quick and smart medical attention saved her life. She is now recovering in the States. The story changes according to who tells it; some say that a fisherman nearby was feeding fish scraps to the sharks for the enjoyment of folks on shore. I think this is a terrible practice and wish it would stop, and hope this attack calls immediate attention to a stupid thing. Others say they're not sure of the type of shark, but because a tooth was taken from this woman's back, DNA tests will provide the answer soon enough.
We found a strange place littered with buoys and with nets strung for just hanging out. Beyond that, Gary went off to find a geocache. Before he came back, a couple had been there with their dogs, border terriers (they look like Ewoks), and one of them came by to check out our dinghy propeller and the bounciness of the sides of the dinghy.
A loggerhead at the pier at Lubber's Landing |
That's when we found out that both Sally and Martin are singlehanders; Sally had sailed all the way down from Maine. Martin had trailered his boat from Kansas to Florida and sailed over to the Bahamas from there. They both are on a year-long sailing adventure. Sally will be returning for her first year in college in Florida in September. As far as we know, Martin will be sailing for a few months longer, also, but we don't know further plans. I really liked them and Elliott wanted to spend all his free time with them.
I had to rein him in a little, though, as they
seemed like a new couple and I wanted to make sure he wasn't overstaying his
welcome. We had them over to our boat
one night for movie night, too; I popped some corn and set out cookies and
lemonade, though they brought their own drinks from the bar.
Martin has a blog; s/vmeadowlark.blogspot.com; his
videos are so good. Give them a watch
and look for sight gags!
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