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Bahamas, Long Island, Thompson Bay – We escaped George Town

We did it.  Something many boats do not do all winter season.  We escaped the clutches of George Town.

Some suggested we should stay until after the town’s Regatta week, others questioned if we should not wait until the weather settles more, but we just needed to get away from the crowds.

The winds were perfect.  The usual trade winds from the East had been upset by the passing front and we had North West winds (15 knots) pushing us from behind all the way.

 

East exit of Elizabeth Harbour, Great Exuma Island, Bahamas
East exit of Elizabeth Harbour, Great Exuma Island, Bahamas

My humans were lazy, nothing new, and they just poled out the foreward sail to drift down wind out of the anchorage in Elizabeth Harbour.  The NW winds did through up an bit of a roll at the eastern exit, but nothing I am not used to dealing with.  Just shove yourself in a corner and hold on!

Were is my Velcro suit Aunty Helen?
Were is my Velcro suit Aunty Helen?

By the time we got to Hog Cay the outer reefs blocked all the waves and it was smooooooth sailing!

The shallow waters on the west side of Long Island, Bahamas
The shallow waters on the west side of Long Island, Bahamas

As you can see, there was a wee threat of a squall, but they all seemed to skirt around us and by afternoon we made it to Thompson Bay, Long Island.

Calm sheltered sailing to the distant shores of Long Island, Bahamas
Calm sheltered sailing to the distant shores of Long Island, Bahamas

We anchored off the lee ward beach just inside the harbor.

Anchored off the beach in Thompson Bay, Long Island
Anchored off the beach in Thompson Bay, Long Island

We decided not to join the ‘grouping’ of boats anchored in the NE corner of the bay and anchored on our own off the points beach in 2.2m of water.  We were not alone long.  The ‘Lemming effect’ kicked in and as boats entered the Bay from George Town they had to pass by us.  ‘They must be anchored in a good spot’ and we quickly gained lots of neighbours.

Oh well.  At least they are not right beside us.  Something we tried to escape from in George Town.
Oh well. At least they are not right beside us. Something we tried to escape from in George Town.

So what is the place like?

Well the humans will not let me out on the town.  Boring!  They say we have to have an early night and get off early to make the sand bar crossing to the Ragged Islands.

I have heard that their are shops, good grocery stores and a few restaurants and bars.  Some lady announced on the radio that there was a happy hour at a local pub between 5-7pm.

My boring humans only took me to the beach.

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A bit of a long kayak from the boat, but at least it is some place for me to have a run about.  It is a bit ‘mangrovey’ for the human ‘palate’, but I was happy with it.

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Perhaps I can convince them to bring some shoes and we can check out the windward beach on the other side of the peninsula in the morning before we leave for the Ragged Islands.

 

 

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