The main city and the main road. |
Bob went snorkeling today, a prerequisite for each day here
I think, and I went wading and sat in the shade of beach side trees as I had
not brought my snorkeling gear with me.
Bob, on the other hand, has snorkeling gear permanently attached to his
body.
Just up from the beach was CJ’s
Snack Shack, open from 7 to 11, and where we can attest, one can get a
delicious fish sandwich and conch sandwich with fries. We can also recommend the Bohemian Punch Soda. Across the street is a pink public restroom
with the Men’s Room on one side, Women’s on the other, a shaded walk through in
the middle and two outdoor freshwater showers on the backside of the
building. A couple of women and their
kids sit in chairs in the shaded area all day, their job to keep the restrooms
clean though the building didn’t appear to be particularly clean or the
restrooms to have any use. Keeping toilet paper in the stalls is not one of
their jobs. Plan accordingly.
Bob's Beach |
Mail boat that didn't make it. |
One of many shattered dreams. |
We found the Casino Ferry Office after asking
several times only to discover that they have no printed schedule. Several people gave us the schedule verbally
but the boat changes times and skips days and it didn’t take me more than a few
minutes to decide that it probably was not the best mode of transportation to
take to the Miami Airport. In addition
the cost was $120 one way. I’d rather
fly.
The return trip to Brown’s seemed very fast.
We passed three conch piles where divers were
cleaning conchs and we stopped at one of them.
John the diver showed us how and where to make an opening in the shell
with a hammer, slip in a knife to cut the muscle attachment, and with a simple
shake remove the whole animal, clean and eat, all in less than 30 seconds, less
the eating part.
Conch without it's house |
Returning to the boat
five goats crossed the road in front of us.
They stepped out across the street like they were on a mission and
immediately set to work on grass and weeds in a yard on the bay side.
Several more sailboats came in today, a flood of them coming
ahead of the approaching weather front.
More sailboats left today, moving on ahead of the approaching weather
front. Whenever a boat leaves or arrives
other boaters are on the dock to help with the lines, fend off, or just be
warily watchful. More stable neighbors
are Scott Miller and Mary (formerly of Falmouth, Edwards boatyard and Falmouth
Scientific employees respectively) on ______, Ed and Maureen on _____________
and Dan and Judy on Quest, a Hatteras, returning visitors to Browns who were full of information
about the marina, people they knew and island.
They also had a 19 foot center console dinghy they towed and used for
fishing, a deep fat fryer, table which could seat 8, and a case of excellent
tequila. Life is good!
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