Leaving Nassau was extremely hard. I had fallen in love with the culture, the food, and the people. We headed over to Atlantis on Saturday just as the rain started falling in sheets. Pete got to the boat early and I was so excited to see him again. Dave came with him who I hadn't met before but always goes on the sail ups. Pirate Don, Wayne, Ron and Richard were soon to follow. We spent the evening making friends in the hot tube by the boat and catching up. Hearing stories of the Jimmy Buffet concert, Dave's Appalachian trail hike, and the like. Doug and Sarah, his wife who I had been dying to meet, got in just in time for dinner. That night we had a big feast of Berthas conch and fish and I even made some delicious guacamole from some of the 20 avocados we were given that were blown off friends trees from Irene. All our friends came by including Tim, Chris, houseboat Mark, Tina, Steven, and more that I can't even think of right now. We had a blast and it was so good to spend time with everyone one last time and the goodbyes were very hard for me.
We went to NPCC the next morning one last time and then said threw lines and were on our way to the Abacos. The weather was great and we came into Marsh Harbor the next day and found that they had a good bit more damage than Nassau did. We tied up to the dock, real close to the other boat to fit on the dock and talk them into getting us some fuel (an adventure). We had a delicious barbeque of dolphin and pork chops and I was so happy to be in such great company. The next day we headed up to Manjack Cay to see Bill and Leslie again. We enjoyed time on their beautiful porch watching a storm roll in while drinking delicious fresh squeezed key lime juice! The next day we spent the morning helping Bill and Leslie clean up their beach since they had a lot of trees and brush down. Then we headed up to spanish cay but made a stop for one last lobster spearing session. It was a huge success and we came back with well over 20 lobsters! It was a delicious dinner. We anchored out of spanish cay because the dock was pretty beat up after Irene! We had a blast, Pirate Don won over another Pirate and August 31st became Sarah s declaration day! She got her skull bead placed in her hair which started the many pirate jokes and pirate music and dancing. Great fun. We also had a crazy plankton show and say on the dive platform for 10 minutes kicking the water and watching it light up with tons of dots like fireflies! (that is until sheila told us not to swim because there were a lot of sharks here!) It was also our last night in the bahamas and Don and I made it a special night by piercing our ears (with my peace sign studs) and Doug who was a jeweler so he had “done this a hundred times”.
The next day brought in our first goodbyes. Matt, Dave and Pete all headed back home and it was hard to realize that our season really was coming to a close. We spent an day exploring Firdandina Florida after sailing up the Inter-coastal. It was beautiful and so much fun. Firdandina was a quaint little town on the inter-coastal all about boating and good food. We had a delicious low country boil and Sheila was pretty excited about having shrimp again. The next day because of some weather coming in we decided just to dash straight to Charleston. The crossing went well and I was sad as the sun set for the last time on my sailing. We got in around 5 the next morning into Charleston. I came up as Bruce sailed us in and I could not believe he could look at the lights of Charleston and know what was what and which lights to follow. It was beautiful watching the Sullivan Island light house reach out to us as we sailed in. The docking was pretty interesting since we came into a full dock and tied up in a slip that had another boat in. But Bruce made it work! The afternoon was spent have good food and getting things packed up and ready for dry docking for the season. We spent the night at Bob and Squeaks house in charleston and got spoiled with a pool and delicious ham dinner and TV! It had been so long. The next day was spent getting everything off the boat, sailing it up to where we were stored and also taking Don to the airport. Not before getting him to experience Bojangles! It was a great day and as we filled Bruce and Sheilas rental van I started thinking, where on earth did all these tools and food and gear and clothes and bags come from? Our boat is only so big!
Throwing my message in a bottle!