Friday morning, we saw Bill off. After almost 4 weeks with us, he had to catch a plane back to the frozen north.
|We'll Miss You Bill!|
There, we went through the huge straw market, had lunch at an outdoor plaza with steel drums playing, and even went through a pirate museum that had an almost Disney flair to it.
|"I'll make you a good deal!"|
|Wookcarver plying his trade|
|One of the finished products|
|Steel Drum Trio|
Tomowwow, we'll cast off our docklines and head for Allen's Cay in the northern end of the Exumas. It's a relatively short run of 35 NM, but we will be crossing the Yellow Banks close to low tide, and coral heads have been reported there to depths of 4 1/2 feet at low tide!