Warderick Wells Cay
Bahamas
24.23.820N
76.37.958


Well, as luck would have it, TS Barry and his associated squalls moved in quicker than we first thought. We had one good day to travel but needed two to transit to another secure anchorage, so we ended up staying on our mooring ball this entire time.

I wish that I could say that we explored, swam, and thoroughly enjoyed our visit here but considering that the wind was howling and it rained the entire time, we did absolutely nothing except our normal, rainy weather routine: watched movies, read books and played on the computer. It was a good thing that when we checked in, we noticed a book swap in the corner and exchanged a bag of paperbacks for a handful of a few more.

Dale did take a walk over to Boo Hill on Thursday but then ended up getting caught in a little shower on his way back. Throughout the day, boats continued to come in. Our neighbor on mooring ball #9 was a female single handler; the first that we’ve seen. I wish that I could say that she did her gender proud but she dang near ran Dale over when he dinghied out to hand a line up to a Park guide who had gone out to give her assistance with coming into the tricky mooring field. She ended up making 3 passes at the ball and screaming at the Park guide before Dale threaded her line through the eye on the mooring ball and then made a hasty retreat back to the Palace. I noticed that as soon as the line was secure, the Park guide made as quick a retreat back to the station. By evening, most of the mooring balls in the north field were occupied and approaching boats were being directed to the southern field.

In any event, except for the trailing “comma” of storms associated with one of the outside rain bands from Barry, we anticipate being able to get underway to the north tomorrow. Once again we’ll try to make Ship Channel Cay on the first day and Spanish Wells on the second. Wish us luck.