Hi Everyone,
Just returned from a three month trip to the Bahamas with my Commander #164. What a trip!!! What an experience!!! Both good and bad. But the amazing thing is that those "passages from Hell and anchorages from Hell" seem to melt into oblivion real fast leaving only good memories and "lessons learned". To be honest, until 3 days before I left, I didn't feel the boat or the captain were ready and although I had bought this boat with the Bahamas in mind there was still lots to do and I had wanted more sailing experience. What tipped the scales was setting up some rigging to enable me to reef the main. However, the main factor was that I had the oportunity NOW, and if I didn't take it, it might not have come again. I bought an Explorer Chartkit for the Near Bahamas, 30 gallons of bottled water and a bunch of food. The next night at 2AM, I hoisted anchor at Angelfish Creek and headed east not looking back. The weather report at SE 10-15 looked good and indeed it was. As the sun arose, my first impression was how nice the sea is away from the confused waves around the coast. For the rest of the trip passages it was always a pleasure to be sailing in deep water away from the dangers of land.
Anyway, I dragged my inflateable for 1370 miles until I arrived back in Miami. The trip took us to Bimini, Gun Cay, across to Great Harbor Cay, down the Berries to Nassau, over to Highborne Cay in the Exumas (where the water finally warmed up), down the Exumas to Georgrtown. Down the Raggeds to Flamingo Cay. Up and across to Long Island, out to Conception. Down to Rum Cay (where I went up on a reef placed inconviently in the middle of the harbor). Back to Georgetown (in case I had to haul out to fix the leaking keel. which wasn't necessary as I had spread a tube of Lifeseal on it underwater and it held all the way back to Miami). From Georgetown up to Cat Island, Little San Salvador to Rock Sound, Eleuthera. Up to Governors Harbor. Straight west back to Nassau anchoring at a place called Finley Cay, which was a sandbar half way to Nassau. By this time I was in 'going home mode'. Back up to Frazers Hog and back to Bimini. Down to Gun and back across. The trip back was a royal pain in the a** as I had to sit at the tiller for 14 hours straight, having no tiller pilot, and the wind was light and I had to motorsail.
For statistics, I burned out 2 tillerpilots and my GPS. My anchor was a 22lb Delta with about 50ft of 5\16 chain and 1\2in nylon line.
I always felt safe on my boat. It may be small and uncomfortable, but I felt that I had a solid platform under me. I say small and uncomfortable, only due to the number of gouges on the top of my head. Note to self: Don't jump out into the cockpit at full velocity without sliding the hatch cover back first. Ouch.
Checking in at Bimini.
I always parked close to row into shore.
Coming into New Bight, Cat Island from Georgetown, Exuma
Leaving Nassau Harbor on the way home.
Pleasant Surprise!!! Meeting S\V Faith in Nassau.
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