Off from Hawksbill to our favorite Exumas National Land and
Sea Park, Warderick Wells. But first, a
good mopping of the decks to wash away the previous day’s salt. It is humid
here – I mean humid. Between my clammy
hands and the moisture in my bamboo knitting needles, knitting is almost
impossible. The boat has such a layer of
dew in the early morning that it’s easy to wash her down. Luke had to squeeze out the mop after every
few feet. Lotsa water!
Ahhh….we love this place.
It doesn’t get much more beautiful than this. That is Latitudes, sitting at her mooring in
the channel of deep blue water (about 10 feet deep). The rest of the mooring field is very shallow
– great for snorkeling, especially at low tide!
Friends Mimi and Otto were here for 2 days, along with a daughter and granddaughter. We had Happy Hour one night and played cards the next. I won! We really enjoy catching up with friends as we cruise.
And what is this, hiding in this tiny shell?
A little conch, awaiting the returning tide. He, too, is peeping at us – note the one eye
near the bottom right of the picture (it looks like a whirly-gig).
And rays! Beautiful,
huge Eagle Rays. This is a large one –
the one we don’t have a picture of has about an 8 foot “wing span” and a 10 foot
tail. Gorgeous!
A walk before lunch and the heat of the day took us to Boo
Boo hill. A shipload of missionaries
wrecked near here and all perished. It
is said that at night you can hear their cries.
We don’t go up at night… anyway, the cruisers all leave a piece of
driftwood with the boat name, some elaborate, some not, to ask for good weather and fair
winds. Yes, we left one several years
ago. The stack is growing…
Inside Latitudes, I heard the sound of a very close airplane! Couldn’t be! Oh, yes, it was. A seaplane was landing in the shallows and motoring just past Latitudes. For a mere $700/hr, you too can have a tour of the park or whatever your heart desires.
Late in the afternoon we took the dinghy for a nice ride to
some of the other areas of the park.
Nice beach, but the bugs were coming out and this did not last too long!
On Saturday we again set out early for our walk. Here is the dry creek leading out to the
anchorage – Latitudes in the distance.
The water here is about 1-2 feet deep at high tide. All of the mangrove plants are eagerly
awaiting the returning tide, I’m sure.
Our favorite – and only – bridge in Warderick Wells,
crossing a shallow pond at low tide.
It’s changing – the march of the mangroves has taken over
about half of what used to be pond from only 2 years ago. You can’t see them, but the pond is filled
with a school of small fish, hundreds and hundreds of them, waiting for the incoming
tide.
Every year we see a Southern Stingray here, burrowed in the
sand. Sure enough, there was one in the
pond today. Don’t know how long they
live – and I don’t have much access to Google right now – but it would be
interesting to know if it could possibly be the same one from 7 years ago.
No wooden bridges here – this is typical of the “walkway” around
the park.
Lucky Beach. On our
first trip to the Exumas, we scattered a few of my brother’s ashes here – he would have
loved it and we wanted to share it with him. It is a special place now.
A cairn, making the end of a trail at another beach. Look carefully….
Did you see this rascal perched on top of his throne? He’s one of MANY Curly-tail lizards living on
the islands.
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