Well, we have enjoyed the past month in our favourite part
of the Bahamas – the Exumas. The area, also known as the ‘Out Islands’, is a 90 mile chain of small cays and islands. The waters of the Great Bahama Bank are on the west side and
the Exuma Sound (essentially the Atlantic) are to the east. Life moves slowly
and nature is at its best here.
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We were well sheltered in the Cave Cay Marina harbour. Hot showers...yah ! |
This year we arrived in the Bahamas in early March, which is later in the cruising season than usual. This meant that as we worked our way south through the Exumas we met friends
who were on their way home. We had hello/farewell visits at the same time and
enjoyed a Mahimahi meal with each boat before moving on.
We met our friends Joannie and Keith from
Minnesota on the way and enjoyed five days of sailing and snorkelling
together.
Keith spent his high school
years in Nassau and is an excellent spear fisherman so Kim was very happy to
fish with him and pick up some new techniques. Cathy and Joannie were happy to not be watching for shark or
Barracuda ‘company’ during the fishing time.
One afternoon they brought back two Lionfish and a crab that they had
speared.
After consulting Google we
decided that Keith had speared a Clinging Channel Crab (aka Bahamian King Crab).
Kim removed the poisonous barbs from the Lionfish and we steamed the crab in a
large pot and enjoyed a wonderful dinner.
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Keith and Joannie from Pelican |
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Clinging channel crab. No points for beauty, but those hairy legs were
delicious. |
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The crab and lionfish waiting to be dispatched. |
After enjoying such tasty gifts from the sea we thought our
fishing run might be over but we had more excitement ahead during Corinne’s
visit. We spent a few laid back days
with Corinne at Lee Stockin Island, a retired
marine research station. On our return
run to Georgetown, where the airport is, Kim had a pretty good fight
with a 30 pound yellow fin tuna and won!
These fish immediately dive after taking the ballyhoo bait. After three or four good runs with the drag set at about 15 pounds they were both finally tired out. We named him ‘Ted’ to reflect his
strength and dignity. Corinne was our official photographer for the
occasion so there are plenty of pictures.
We only take as many fish as we can eat (and we have plenty for the rest
of our trip) so the fishing rod has been cleaned and stored awaiting next season!
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