Tuesday, March 19, 2013

The coconut cracker


The coconut cracker   ...   Monday 18th March 2013
 
... a guest blog from Gloria's brother Rod...

Tap, tap with the hammer, smack, smack on the dock.   Mike, trying to open the famed coconut that we had collected while  walking around the Sandals golf course adjacent to the Emerald Bay Marina.  We’re staying here for our last night before flying back to the States.  

In fact, if it hadn’t been for the coconut, the title of this blog entry might have been, To Leave…..Or Not To Leave, but, of course, we must, regretfully. 

Back to the  coconut.   Mike hammered mightily, but the coconut refused to open.  I think it could have withstood shipping by the US Postal Service.  Fortunately, we were rescued by some advice from the boat next to us.  “Slam it point first onto the dock and it will split open without any tools”, he said.  Well, it DOES work, somewhat.  Mike strained and was able to finally unhusk the coconut and harvest the mild, which we are now enjoying added to our  rum and pineapple drinks.  (Not ALL rum goes to the Mahi-Mahi!)

We’ve had a wonderful week here in the Exumas, all because of our wonderful hosts, Mike and Gloria, who could not have done more to make our stay better.  


If you’ve been following their blog, you know that we stayed in Elizabeth Harbor for a few days due to high winds, but we did get a great sail over to Children’s Bay Cay on Saturday, which was the occasion of catching the Mahi-Mahi (oh, did it taste great that night). 

Imagine a deserted anchorage with deep blue and turquoise waters and starry skies at night!  Unheard of in the northeast. 

All too soon, today happened and we had to start heading back.   Now, you have heard Mike and Gloria talking about “sailor’s midnight…9 pm”, well I’ve grown fond of that, but “sailor’s dawn….6 AM’, not so much!  Nevertheless, after listening to Chris Parker’s 6:30 AM forecast and downing a breakfast of  bagels toasted by Gloria AND having the anchor hoisted by Gloria, we set out on our trip here. 

Violating the cardinal rule of   “Gentlemen don’t sail to windward”  we hoisted our mainsail and bravely motor sailed to this harbor in winds of 16 to 18 knot with seas of about 4 feet.  Another successful docking by our captain allowed us to have a lovely lunch poolside at the Marina, with luck another wonderful dinner at the same place will follow soon.    

Such a tough life to lead, cruising, but someone must do it!  Thanks again to Gloria and Mike for their hospitality!   

Rod Breault

23 37.778 N 75 55.051 W




Cracking Coconuts


The edge of the golf course - Emerald Bay


Watering the fairways


Taking a swing



  

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