Georgetown, Exuma, Bahamas
23.31.068N
75.45.461W
Happy Birthday April!
Well, today was a better day. First thing this morning Dale called the sat phone people to ask for assistance in figuring out how to get the dang thing working again. We’d already tried the-turn it off, then turn it back on-method suggested in the manual that came with it. The lady he spoke with suggested, turn it off, take out the battery, take out the sim card, put them both back in, then try turning it back on. That worked! Unfortunately, 3 of our 4 children live on the west coast and it wasn’t a decent time to call to let them know their parents hadn’t forgotten about them during the holidays with their galivanting through the Bahamas spending their inheritance.
So, with one item crossed off Dale’s “to do list” we lowered the dink and went exploring Georgetown. Its been 12 years since we were here last and while it’s grown over on the beach/tourist side it’s remained about the same in the town itself. We wandered around far enough to familiarize ourselves with the various establishments that were referred to on the cruiser’s net this morning when Dale asked for a place to access the internet and where to get incoming mail.
It’s ‘Boxing Day’ in the Bahamas/Exumas and therefore, a holiday. In spite of the holiday status, we did find a little bar type restaurant that was open and stopped in for some conch fritters and jerked wings. Gene, the bartender/waiter told us that he was from Abaco, specifically the Marsh Harbor area. He lost his best friend in Hurricane Dorian but he and his family evacuated to Nassau. He was very nice and allowed us to access the restaurant’s WiFi after our lunch. This allowed us to locate a business in Spanish Wells (northern Eleuthera island) that is a distributor of the watermaker company and where Dale intends to call tomorrow to see if he can get a part sent to us here. Hopefully, with a somewhat local company, it shouldn’t be held up in Customs for a week or more. Another item not exactly crossed off Dale’s list but definitely addressed.
After that we hopped back in the dinghy, with me driving this time, as the tide had changed and Dale agreed to be the gentleman and take the waves over the bow for me. I did my best but standing waves under the little bridge that you have to go under in order to get into town, soaked him.
On our way back to the Palace, there was the sound of reggae music coming from Chat n Chill, so we moved in closer to see if the doors were open. The cruiser’s net had said that they would be closed for the holiday but someone forgot to tell Chat n Chill that as they were going full tilt. Of course, that meant we had to stop in and get the requisite “cheeseburger in paradise”.
With our bellies full, we returned to the boat and called all the kids and grandkids to wish them well and learn of Santa’s visit. It was good to hear their voices and the excitement from the little ones.
So, with one item crossed off Dale’s list, another well on its way, we found where we could get water, diesel, groceries, WiFi and a local sim card for Dale’s phone should we choose to go that route, it was certainly a day we felt we had accomplished things--plus we talked with family, so I feel better too.
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