We must
have walked a hundred miles on Highbourne Cay.
That’s no mean feat considering the island is only 3 miles long and
maybe a half mile wide.
We decided
against a bus tour of the island.
Someone seems to have a sense of humor!
We followed a path which a sign promised led to a spring.
Indeed!
We took a road named “Horseshoe Road” assuming that it would loop around
and join another road somewhere. After
walking what seemed an eternity, we arrived at a cul-de-sac. Only later did we learn that the road was
named for the beautiful and secluded Horseshoe beach. The shallow water off the beach is inhabited
by scores of conch, all much too small to harvest.
At the
cul-de-sac, we found a recently bulldozed path that we hoped would not end in
another cul-de-sac. I was reminded of
Dan’l Boone who, when asked, “Have you ever been lost?” replied, “No, but I was
worried once!” Happily the path took us
near an access to the 2 mile white sand beach.
The surf was up due to the front coming through, but it was still
refreshing to jump in.
It wasn’t
all fun and games. The effluent hose
from the head had become hopelessly plugged with mineral deposits and it was
impossible to flush. Yuck! How to fix that? Using a coat hanger and vinegar I was able to
remove much of the blockage. Then I
filled the hose with vinegar and while we were hiking it further softened the stuff. Using a hose attached to shore water, I was
able to back-flush the thing. Yay! No need for a bucket!
Oh, yes, another door for my collection.!
The trip to
Rock Sound, Eleuthra was a pleasant ride in smooth seas and light winds. Just as we were approaching the entrance to
Rock Sound we hooked the best tasting grouper that we’ve ever eaten! La dolce vita!
1 comment:
Man You Guys are on the move.
Keep up the good work.
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