|Jim takes photos of our boat as we do the same to Emerald|
Seas. We're on our way from Blue Ground Range to Tobacco.
We were greeted by honorary dockmaster George who gave us a tour. One of my favorite areas is shown below with the memorial to Grace Lane. The beautiful "road" through their compound was lined with conch shells and lovingly kept up by her family.
We anchored in sandy patches right off the reef north of the island. Our anchors bit right in, happily as the winds blew hard at night. Even though the waves broke on the reef, it was bumpy enough so we decided to move over to nearby Tobacco Range Cays next. This has a very well protected anchorage tucked in between small mangrove islands. The entrance was difficult and we scraped our bottom across the sand going in, but realized once there that we had gone too far to the left. We had no problem on the way out.
The snorkeling was great everywhere. The coral reefs are lovely and what we normally do, but here we snorkeled the mangrove roots for the first time and saw lots of fish, many juveniles of types we see out on the reefs. We saw manatees also and Jim managed to swim with them!
We were joined by Free Will, a boat that Jim and Renate had cruised with in Cuba. They had us all over for tea one afternoon and we had everyone back to our boat for the next evening. We left them there finally to head back to Placencia, as we had a date with Dan and Barbara, old friends of Russ Wolf. Scott and I are planning to sail overnight to Honduras in a few days. More on that to come.
|Scott made bread and I did a big salad with|
ham, feta, green beans and lots more.
|The picnic tables at the Tobacco Cay Lodge Bar|
|A memorial to Grace Lane who built the|
lovely shell "lane" along the east side of the
|What a beautiful street in Paradise.|
|I think these cottages belong to the Tobacco Cay lodge but|
there are 4 or 5 little "resorts" on this tiny island
|One of the cottages with 2 rooms|
|Looking along the south side of the cay|
|These elevated walkways used to belong|
to a now defunct "resort" here. Only one of
them was (barely) usable still.
|Another view of the east side of the cay facing the reef.|
|This abondoned hut now is home to an Osprey family|
|The Eagle rays were very easy to spot in the shallow water|
|That's Scott Free in the distance off the shore|
|"Dockmaster" George welcomes new arrivals and takes|
you for a tour around the island.
|Local kids dive and swim off the docks.|