Sail Hopefully

A number of years ago, Russ and I were invited (along with 20 others) to attend a production of By Jeeves at the Norma Terris Theatre in Chester, CT. We enjoyed the zany musical so much that we bought the CD. One of the songs is entitled Travel Hopefully and I’ve altered it slightly to Sail Hopefully.

One person who’s got the word “sail” as part of her name is Patti of s/v Lutra. Patti, if you read this please be only tickled that you set the bar so high for the rest of us “sailors”.

S/V Lutra and crew heading into Nassau Harbor

S/V Lutra and crew heading into Nassau Harbor

 

Since our first meeting and tossing of food stuffs back in North Carolina, I’ve had many opps to photograph Patti as she sails through, in and around anchorages in the Bahamas.

Otter plays with cat- guess who was not under sail?

Otter plays with cat bird- guess who was not under sail?

Friends of hers in GT exchanged these words that I confess to overhearing: “Is she sailing?” Reply, “What do you think?” Of course I snapped a few shots of that maneuver through the anchorage.

S/V Lutra leaves Monument Beach anchorage ... for another close to a beach spot.

S/V Lutra leaves Monument Beach anchorage … for another close to a beach spot.

 

Early on Lutra was anchored close in off Volleyball Beach; the dogs need to be rowed to shore remember.

Row, row, row those doggies.

Row, row, row those doggies.

After we’d been anchored at Monument Beach about a day, who comes in and drops the hook in a sweet spot near shore?  Perfect timing. Frank and Cort were already visiting us and when I invited Patti to join us, she immediately agreed. Wish I was more like that. This was Cathy’s third night and her second one filled with impromptu cruiser get-togethers. We all told our various stories and we got to hear why Patti chose us for the egg request; proximity, passing and provisioned!

So Patti, here’s to you and may you sail on hopefully for years to come!

Conceivably Conception

After a long après-visitor recovery period- no, only joking. The dolphins returned for a leisurely swim around the boats; Patti donned snorkel gear to swim with them and I considered it, but hey someone has to play photographer.

Dolphins upper left, Patti lower right :-)

Dolphins upper left, Patti lower right 🙂

 S/v Friendship put out a request for an info-share meet re: Long Island and Eleuthera on Volleyball Beach so we did that and met some nice folks, including Keith on s/v Camelot from Old Saybrook, CT. I don’t need to mention what Cort and Frank were up to; volleyball what else? After the games Russ received a second massage from Agnes on s/v La Dame En Blue. Her former occupation was a circus acrobat and massage therapist for the acrobat team; I may not have that exactly right but I’m darn close. Not Swedish massage but a lighter touch method that provided excellent temporary relief. She wouldn’t accept anything; the standard “giving back” line, but we did manage to sneak a bottle of red wine to her.

Agnes on the right - Cathy goes for the ball

Agnes on the right – Cathy goes for the ball

Chatted a while with Bernard of s/v Ti’ Matou, our sea bean idol extraordinaire who we’d met in Thompson Bay along with his wife Claude (no, not Claudine. Her parents wanted a boy perhaps?) Bernard and Claude are French –as in from France but Canada has been their home for the past 30 years. Ran out of time at Thompson Bay, but now we might be able to fit in a visit where Bernard would show us how to sand and polish sea beans. This would be way more desirable than having someone show me their tramps (inside joke).
Our time in GT was drawing to a close; the forecast was favorable for a pleasant sail to Conception Island with low wind the following day. Sunday would be a horse of another color altogether, although right now the front looked mild and we could tough out the west winds on Cat Island; assuming they were short-lived.
First though, those pesky preparations loomed large- as in a trip in to town in a sloppy harbor. An SSCA gam was happening at Big D’s at noon; okay to buy or bring lunch, just buy drinks there was the request from Big D. S/v Sea Schell was the host; Melinda and Harry Schell actually, with Melinda being on the board of directors for SSCA. I introduced myself, mentioning I was one of Barb’s (SSCA Bulletin Editor) proofers and was happy that Melinda knew of me. :-). Learned that a boat in the harbor, who I’d wanted to meet, hailed from Essex, CT (our home town) was going to be a new cruising station for SSCA; summers they’d be back in town.

Our first SSCA gam, or get together.

Our first SSCA gam, or get together.

Then last but by no means least came the visit to Ti’Matou where Bernard gave us the full demo on how to sand and polish sea beans. I wasn’t expecting such a hands-on demo; I figured he’d show me a few in various stages and explain the process. Instead, he chose a hamburger bean that had seen some sanding, and he finished it while letting me inspect his work along the way. The final step was to drill the holes, string it on some faux-leather cord and voila! He gave it to me; I was so thrilled. Claude was weaving a palm leaf basket – was going to be a two-tone one- just lovely.
Good-byes are not my favorite thing, but we did say a few. Knowing we’d meet up with friends in Abaco helped.