On Friday (7/3) we moved on to Compass Cay, a very friendly,
small, quaint marina. We reserved 3
nights here so we could enjoy the 4th of July in the comfort of a
marina. Compass Cay is known for their sharks.
It came to be a common phrase from the kids
on the dock to say – “mom, I’m going to go play with the sharks…” and the parents
would watch from the dock.
On Friday night we enjoyed a bonfire on the beach organized
by our friends on Algorithm. The “men”
tried to build fire and were saved by Captain Danny from Algorithm with a cup
full of gas.
The 4th of July started with a fishing trip with
the guys from Algorithm. The boys caught
a Mahi Mahi. I, the master fish cleaner,
had to clean the fish upon their return with sharks swimming between my
legs (cleaned the fish behind where Alex is petting the shark above). There is nothing that makes a
person (me) more nervous than dripping blood in the water with sharks swimming
(literally) between my legs on this very low dock. I have never cleaned a fish so fast.
We enjoyed a “Tucker” burger for lunch, went to spend the
afternoon at the beach, had a great dinner with patriotic cocktails. Greg and Wendy gave all of us t-shirts for
our couple week adventure, which we proudly wore. The front says Exumas 2015 and the back says “Everyday
is Saturday in Paradise” in honor of Armando Sr’s (Dan’s dad) favorite
saying.
Our night ended with a full display of fireworks provided by
the mega yachts in the marina. The
captains of the yachts all put their fireworks together to give everyone in the
marina a 30 minute – almost professional – firework show. It’s nice to be the “small guy” in the marina
full of mega yachts.
The 4th of July wasn’t that great for Sydney
though. She was charged by a happy dog
on the dock (Bear) for which I picked her up, just in time. Next, she was
attacked by a cat on our walk. I nailed
the cat squarely in the head with my VHF hand-held radio. She then went to the beach with us and
tumbled in a wave when she tried to come out to meet us in the ocean, she fell
out of Dan’s lap while trying to rest, and finally I found her cowering in the
bathroom corner upon my return from the massive firework display. To make her
feel better the next day, Dan and I took her to swim with the sharks.
Apparently, she has looked better in the days
and Wendy has renamed her “Tijuana Stray”.
Poor girl…..
On Monday, we returned back to the plane wreck and to the “washing
machine” for Greg and Wendy to enjoy.
We headed to Highbourne Marina were we hung
out and enjoyed a very relaxing evening on the dock with our cocktails and
dinner. We “needed” to come back to
Highbourne to get more Bahama Pepper Jelly which we inadvertently bought 8 jars
between all of us who went to the store at different times…LOL. Apparently we were all on a mission.
We are headed to Nassau on Tuesday for 3 nights to drop
Revil/Kim/Greg/Wendy off to return home.









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