Category Archives: Conception Island

Still Better In The Bahamas

Well, the clock is ticking down on our going-on-three-year HawksbillCay2Caribbean adventure. I figure we’ll be stateside come Tuesday at Fort Myers Beach, Florida, but in the meantime, the Bahamas is sure a great place to wind it up! We arrived at Hawksbill Cay in the Exumas a couple of hours ago after a motor-sail from Big Majors Spot near Staniel Cay this morning. The beauty of all the very clear and multi-colored water here is still the best we’ve experienced anywhere in our travels.

P0001966After leaving San Salvador at the end of May we spent a couple of nights at Rum Cay before heading over to Conception Island which is just as great a place as we remembered. While there we transplanted our palm tree in a spot that is visible from the anchorage. We hope to watch it grow as we revisit this place as often as we can. But with company coming we headed on to George Town and awaited the arrival of our daughter, Christina, her husband Rick and two very special grandkids, Justin and Kristina. A P0002003very few minutes after their boarding, the kids and their Papa (that’s me) were swimming off the side of the boat, which immediately became a daily must-do. If those kids had half as much fun as we did during their visit then they had a BLAST! We swam and snorkeled and hiked and dinghied around and played at the beach and even got to swim with a dolphin who decided to spend the afternoon swimming around the anchorage.

We made the all day sail back over to Conception Island, which pushed the endurance limits of the land-lubber crew but they all decided it was very much worthwhile after the first half day there. The snorkeling here is some of the best we’ve seen and the kids really enjoyed seeing so many of the fish that we had shown them in our fish-ID book. More time was spent swimming off the side of the boat with Papa and at the beach and hiking around. On day two, Christina decided to stay at the beach while the rest of us took a long dinghy ride over to and up the “creek” that is accessible only at high tide. We saw lots of turtles, starfish and barracuda in the crystal clear water of the creek. When we finally got to the very shallow headwaters we saw something splashing around ahead. Was it a couple of giant turtles or what? Wait a minute! It’s a SHARK! COOL!! We dinghied over and identified it as a nurse shark, at least 6 feet long in about 2 feet of water. We followed it around trying to get close enough to pet it but it kept swimming off. The kids thought that was pretty neat and we couldn’t wait to get back to the beach and tell Christina what she missed! However, when we returned Christina’s eyes were big as saucers and she excitedly told us about the sea monster she’d just seen swim up to her as she sat in the water near shore. Christinas Shark_Conception IslandFrom her description it sure sounded like a big shark! Can’t wait to see the pictures she took. For some reason none of them wanted to go snorkeling again, but strangely, the kids still wanted to swim off the side of the boat with Papa. We broke the return trip to George Town in half by overnighting in Calabash Bay at Long Island where there was more fun at the beach and swimming off the side of the boat with Papa and Mema.

After our return to George Town we still had two more days of fun before they flew home to their normal lives. We’ll be sure to rest up for the next batch, as we’ve got nine more grandkids to share this fun with. Y’all better hurry before we get too old!

Our current plan is to sail to Allan’s Cays tomorrow (20 miles) then on to Nassau which will be our last stop before Fort Myers (unless we change our plans, of course!)

See you in the USA!!

David and Claudia
6/21/2001

Tropical Arrival

We officially made it to the tropics yesterday when we crossed the GeorgeTown_Maalahi_Sailing_2Tropic of Cancer at 23 degrees, 30 minutes latitude. We’re currently anchored at Mayaguana, Bahamas, waiting for the 20-25 knot trade winds to subside and/or back enough to allow us to make it on down to Provo, Turks and Caicos, 45 miles to the SE. From there, we’ll cross the Caicos banks and then its only 80 miles to Luperon, Dominican Republic. We spent 12 days in George Town, exploring several different anchorages with our friends from Houston, Mike and Cynthia, who flew down to stay with us for a week. We’ve hooked up with another cruising boat from our marina in Houston, “Sunrise”, with Bob and Susan aboard. They’re heading to the same places we are and with a very similar time table, so we’re traveling together for now. After leaving George Town April 2, we had a nice ConceptionIsland_3motor-sail over to Conception Island, an unbelievably beautiful, uninhabited, travel-brochure-quality island with the requisite deserted, white-powdery-sand beaches, clear, clear turquoise water and great snorkeling reefs. We spent 3 days hanging out there in very settled weather and then decided to move on down 20 miles to Rum Cay. As we neared Rum Cay, the wind and seas were so cooperative that we decided to take full advantage of the light NE winds and continue on to Mayaguana, 142 miles further to the east and south (the direction of the normal wind conditions). During the night the winds picked up just enough to, get this, actually turn off the engine and sail with just the sail-thingies (a very rare event). Along the way, we caught a wahoo, caught and released a barracuda and caught and lost 3 progressively larger dolphins (mahi mahi). The wahoo is big enough for 3 meals (we’re having the first tonight) but it will be time to replenish some fishing tackle when we get to a provisioning port. Claudia is making the required courtesy flags for each of the countries we’re visiting. She got her sewing machine out the other day to start work on Turks and Caicos and discovered that it had been soaked by salt water, probably the day we were beating down to George Town and the forward hatch had been slightly ajar. Anyway, it appears to be a total loss; the motor and mechanisms have turned to solid rust. She finished the T & C flag today sewing it all by hand. We’ll definitely be looking for a replacement machine! For anyone with access to a Ham or SSB radio, we’re checking in on a cruiser’s net at 0830 EDT nearly every morning. The frequency is 8152.0. They cover a very large area from Texas to New England, the Bahamas, NW Caribbean and E Caribbean, making good use of relays, so if you check in there’s a good chance we’ll make contact.

Well, the wahoo is done and so am I.

David and Claudia

A Fish Tale

A Fish Tale

Our trip from Conception Island to Mayaguana Island started out successfully enough when I caught and landed a good size Wahoo. I didn’t even bother to measure its length or take a picture, but got him filleted straight away. Next, I caught a very large dolphin. Boy, can these guys fight! It’s especially neat when they jump straight up out of the water trying to shake that hook loose. I was too late in asking Claudia to reel in the other line and the 2nd time he crossed over it he cut it and I lost the lure (green Magnum) on the line he hadn’t bitten. I got him up to the boat and just held him there, admiring his blue, green and gold colors in the deep blue water, trying to figure out how to gaff him while still holding the rod. While trying to transfer rod to Claudia and gaff to me, the line broke and he swam away with a the feather jig lure still in his mouth. The fight was almost worth losing 2 lures, but the biggest disappointment was not having him in the freezer. An hour later I got another, bigger dolphin and this guy REALLY liked to leap out of the water. My 30 lb test didn’t hold long enough to get a gaff in him either and off he went with another feather jig. Enough is enough so I stripped off the 30 lb and put on new 40 lb line. Moments later I landed and released a barracuda (at least the line didn’t break). The next day when we arrived just offshore of Mayaguana the reel went screaming and this one turned out to be the dolphin mother-lode (I was using the larger, red/white Magnum like yours, Gary). I was making no ground on him at all so I just held on and pulled on the rod to try to wear him down. He did finally tire enough to start bringing him in. I swear, I’ve never had a fish this size on the other end of a line. I knew he was worn out when close to the boat he was lying on his side on the surface while I dragged him close in. With his last strength he jumped and shook out the lure. At least the line didn’t break and I kept the Magnum but I was worn out and am wondering if I’ll ever get to grill another Mahi Mahi.

Sure wish you both were here. I know we’d have landed ’em all.

David